Rebirth As a Writer In Britain

Time soon came next Wednesday, and Kevin went downstairs early in the morning, because the London Literary Publishing House and a bookstore had arranged for someone to pick him up.

Kevin is wearing a handsome shirt today. Although he doesn't have an expensive watch, he has a different temperament.

A bookstore had already put out a sign saying that today Kevin would come to the signing event of "Wuthering Heights", so many fans of Kevin gathered here early in the morning. When Kevin's figure appeared, the nympho screamed.

"Wow, it turns out that Kevin is so handsome in real life. I'm looking forward to this "Wuthering Heights" so much."

"Yeah, did you see it? Perhaps only such a person can write such a romantic poem as "When You Are Old". This is God's excellent creation."

"If my lover is as handsome as him, I think I will die of comfort every day."

"I only saw his neck, but it's so sexy. I really want to get a deep lip print there."

A bookstore had long expected that it would be overcrowded today, so for safety reasons, they invited a lot of security personnel over. Kevin walked all the way into the signing hall on the second floor of a bookstore, waving to his fans all the way.

Jenny Norfolk came here specially today to meet Kevin again. She saw how steady the footsteps of this talented writer were as he walked along the way, as if there was a world in his heart.

"Mr. Kevin, bless you, today is the first signing event in your life." Jenny Norfolk said with a smile on her face.

"Thank you, my body and mind are full of happy cells at this moment, and I enjoy this moment so much." Kevin said excitedly.

The fluttering in the previous life has received such attention today. Kevin was naturally very happy.

The signing hall was already full of people at this time. Kevin glanced at it and found that men and women accounted for half.

According to the previously discussed process, the first step is reader interaction, that is, readers ask Kevin five questions, and then Kevin answers randomly.

The staff led Kevin to the guest seat in the center of the signing hall, and then the host said with a microphone: "Okay, everyone, please be quiet. First of all, I am very happy that we have invited Mr. Kevin to come over to do " Wuthering Heights signing event. Let's give him another round of applause. OK?"

As soon as the words fell, there was thunderous applause in the signing hall. Kevin enjoyed the applause so much, because it was something he dreamed of when he was on the street in his previous life.

"Mr. Kevin, hello, I am very glad that you can come to a bookstore for a book signing event. Is there anything you want to say to your readers at this moment?" The host asked Kevin with a smile.

"Of course, I am happy at this moment. I think you have given me everything. So, besides thank you, thank God. I have nothing to say." Kevin said briefly.

But with such a simple sentence, the readers were also moved and gave him warm applause again.

"Mr. Kevin is really a humorous person. Well, let's quickly enter the first topic of today, which is to ask questions on the spot, and Mr. Kevin will answer them. However, our rule is that there can only be five questions. " said the host.

Hearing that the host said that Kevin could only ask five questions, some readers felt that it was not cool enough. After all, they were full of curiosity about Kevin, and they wanted to ask him many questions.

Five, of course, is far from enough.

"Ah! Why are there only five questions? Host, can you add more? Kevin is full of mysteries, and I want to know more about him."

"Yeah, host, can you add a few more questions? I have a lot of things I want to ask. If there are only five questions, I'm afraid I won't be able to."

"Five questions? That's luck, who knows who will be drawn! Well, it seems that I probably won't have the chance to ask the questions I thought about last night."

Seeing that the readers were discussing so loudly, the host looked at Kevin with his eyes, and Kevin also understood what the other party meant. That is whether to add a few more questions according to the reader's wishes.

"Okay! Everyone is so supportive of my new book "Wuthering Heights", I think I would be happy to accept your questions. Of course, the time is limited, and we will limit it to half an hour, okay?" Kevin said.

Kevin is happy today, so he also intends to respect the opinions of these readers. After all, for a writer, the reader is God. (For Papaya, you are also God. Dear readers, please support.)

Readers were also very happy to hear that Kevin said that there was half an hour for questions. In comparison, it is much better than those five questions.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Kevin, for allowing us to communicate for thirty minutes. Alright, friends, let's start our topic officially. First, let me explain the rules of asking questions. OK?" the host Said.

In an instant, the audience became quiet, because they all wanted to hear the questioning rules clearly, and then they could follow the rules, so that they would have a chance to be selected for questioning.

"Thank you, thank you for your cooperation. First, you raise your hands to ask questions, and then Mr. Kevin will draw people. Whoever is drawn can ask Mr. Kevin to ask questions. Alright, let's start, raise your hands hands."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the readers in the audience raised their hands one after another, and they looked at Kevin with sincere eyes. Including Jenny Norfolk, she has been watching this talented writer with affectionate eyes all the time.

Now it was time for Kevin to draw people, he went down the stage, and suddenly a pair of beautiful eyes attracted him. From the looks of it, this is a girl in her twenties, with yellow skin, a bit like a Chinese. The two pairs of big eyes are so beautiful, she blinked thinking of Kevin, and prayed silently in her heart: God, please let him draw me,

I want to ask him something.

"Thank you for your enthusiasm. I think the first day's question will be handed over to that yellow-skinned girl. Yes, it's the one in the third-to-last seat in the second row." Kevin finally said.

The girl's silent prayer worked, and Kevin really got her. She couldn't wait to stand up, and then gave everyone a beautiful smile.

"Thank you for being able to draw me. I have been paying attention to you since "Jane Eyre". May I ask how you can write those wonderful stories and philosophical sentences?" The girl asked nervously.

"Thank you for your question, please sit down. To be honest, I don't know why there are inspirations for those stories. I just know that at a certain moment, I really wanted to write, and then I wrote it naturally. Then those wonderful stories Stories and so on, they appeared one by one." Kevin returned.

Kevin can't tell the story of his rebirth, so he can only weave it with some lies. But because of this, the girl became more and more curious about his creative process. When she was about to ask another question, she was interrupted by the host.

"Sorry, miss, our rule is that each person has only one question, and leave the opportunity for others to ask questions, okay? Thank you."

The girl had no choice but to sit down and watch the other people raise their hands to Kevin again. (Thank you "Wenren Naixiang" for the reward, I think God will bless him all the best, and readers who support Papaya, thank you for your support, I wish you all the best of luck.)