Craftsman: I continue to learn for the sake of the saints

Chapter 152 Fan Meeting
Looking at the various bullet screens in the live broadcast room, Qin Luo was a little dumbfounded for a while.

have to.

There is an inexplicable feeling that an ugly daughter-in-law wants to see her in-laws.

Although I am not ugly.

Nor is it a daughter-in-law.

But things like fan meetings still make me feel a little uncomfortable.

When I was in Jinzhang Village, I didn't feel this way, because it was my own territory.

And now...

"Don't, I'm afraid, I won't go tomorrow."

Qin Luo said with a smile, pretending to be cute.

Many IDs are very familiar friends, so it’s okay to joke around.

and……

Another point.

Among his fans, the proportion of local tyrants is very large.

He is really rich.

All kinds of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Hundreds of thousands of jade articles are considered cheap on his own auction website, but the price is quite expensive.

However, basically, as long as it is made every time, it will be shot in seconds.

Couldn't save for an hour.

Only those who have reached a million can "live a few more days", but they will also be bought soon.

His own gold-lettered signboard has almost taken shape.

The first and only one in the country.

Just like those great artists who have long been famous, no matter what field they are in, calligraphy, painting, sculpture, etc., in fact, most of their works are in a state of "goods" that are not available in the market.

Always in short supply.

"Don't be afraid, I will be gentle and oily. (狗头) (狗头)"

"Wait for me, let's start from Shanghai now, and bring you some special products of Shanghai, RMB. (Silly smile)"

"Hurry up, join the group, wechat group, and get Brother Luo to me."

"I don't have any talents to show everyone, so let's build a group, how many people there are, and how many red envelopes I will send."

The comment area suddenly began to "show off their wealth".

Qin Luo was stunned for a while, and his scalp became more and more numb.

This……

This?
Not so much, right?

However, it didn't take long for the group to really build up.

When Qin Luo scanned the QR code to join, he found that there were already 110 and [-] people in the group, and they were chatting hotly.

My own WeChat has indeed added a lot of fans, and the limit of 5000 friends has long been full. Later, I built more than a dozen small accounts, and the number is still increasing.

These "jobs" are all done by Sister Cha.

After all, the source of popularity.

natural customer base.

This newly established group is called "Tomorrow, Gusu, Brother Luluo".

The owner of the group is an old fan of himself and a wealthy customer, nicknamed "80-year-old chasing boy".

A bit coquettish, but also revealed a burst of vitality.

However, I should be older, at least 40 years old.

"Group rules: If you can't be there, you will automatically withdraw from the group. If you are sure to attend, gather at the square in front of the second south gate of Zigang Hall at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I will prepare red ribbon bracelets for you as our special gift." sign."

The 80-year-old chasing boy posted a group announcement.

Immediately... There were many responders.

Qin Luo: ...

Even more dumbfounded.

It's like a war.

Red ribbons are on.

This cohesion is really, absolutely.

Qin Luo sent a few red envelopes in the group, and chatted with them for a while. As the various emoticons became more and more perverted, and the scale became larger and larger, he resolutely resigned and slipped away.

They are all old drivers.

All in all, those who can afford their own works are positioned in the social class, no matter what, they are also middle class.

Thinking about it this way, Qin Luo's mood was a little delicate and complicated for a while.

The material foundation is the cornerstone of spiritual civilization.

It has always been like this, Shengshi Collection.

……

The next morning.

Qin Luo took Sister Cha to the square of Zigang Pavilion.

Arrived early.

After all, there will be many people coming, and Qin Luo is also worried that if something goes wrong, he still has to come and see.

It is said that once, a certain big anchor, on his birthday, said that he would invite hundreds of fans to have a meal to celebrate.

As a result, thousands of people poured in, and the restaurants were not enough. In the end, the police were alarmed. Fearing that it would cause a mass incident, they had to disband.

This kind of thing is quite responsible.

However, many refused.

After all, activities have already been arranged.

Qin Luo has already reported to the organizer about the current fan meeting, and now there are a few more security guards in front of the square, maintaining order.

When Qin Luo arrived, he found that a dozen people had already arrived, including men and women, talking and laughing there.

There are several large boxes next to them, which are actually made of red silk, which looks very delicate, and each of them is the size of a red scarf.

"Brother Luo is here."

"Hahaha... huh? Sister Cha is so pretty! Much prettier than the studio!"

"There's something..."

Several people greeted each other with smiles. Qin Luo stepped forward and shook hands one by one, and suddenly felt a feeling of "celebrity".

Unexpectedly, one day, I would be treated like this.

"Brother Luo, I'm chasing the wind..."

"You should participate in the competition. Leave the matter here to me. Don't worry, I promise to make it beautiful and let everyone have fun."

A man in his forties with a chubby face patted his belly and said with a smile.

It looked like a successful person, with two walnuts in his hands, already shiny.

Qin Luo nodded with a smile.

A lot of people came one after another. Before the start of the competition selection, Qin Luo and the fan group took a group photo on the side of the square, and specially asked Sister Cha to watch here, and then walked in the venue.

……

"Your fans? So many?"

Inside the arena, a woman stood in front of the glass window, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, and seemed to be watching the scene with interest, and when Qin Luo entered the door, she laughed and teased.

It was Lu Jin.

She is dressed very formally today. The long black dress is not revealing, only revealing a slender white neckline and delicate collarbone, necklaces, earrings, and bracelets. They are all complete. It can be said that she is full of jewels and looks like a lady.

They are not contestants, but judges.

Qin Luo smiled slightly, and touched his nose helplessly: "Everyone wants to come, so come, it's a good intention after all."

Lu Jin pursed her lips and smiled: "It's a good thing."

"Let's go."

"I'm here to wait for you."

She seemed very natural to say.

Qin Luo was slightly stunned: "Wait for me?"

"Is something wrong?"

I have a good impression of her, but it is limited to acquaintance, not even a friend, and no personal acquaintances.

I don't know why she is looking for me?
"Don't worry, it's a good thing. I'll take over a job for you, and the pay will be good. Are you happy?"

Lu Jin said briskly, seeming to be in a good mood.

Qin Luo looked at her side face, and also laughed and teased: "It's my turn now? With a famous family like you?"

Lu Jin sighed slightly.

"My dad!"

"I don't like my craftsmanship, saying that you are at least [-]% better than me."

"Hmph! Not convinced!"

Qin Luo: ...

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(End of this chapter)