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Chapter 9

I opened my eyes, it was noon.The squirrel is scrambling eggs.It's a weekend.I asked her where did Zhou Yi go?She said she was working overtime.As soon as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.I open the door and it's beer.The three of us shared a meal.After the meal, Squirrel washed the dishes, and Beer watched her do it.

I sat on the sofa and called Mengyang.I told her that our publicity tour is over, and we will hold a book signing meeting at Zhongguancun Book Building at [-] o'clock this afternoon, and if she is free, she will come to play.She said, ok.After hanging up the phone, we took a taxi to the Zhongguancun Book Building after the squirrel finished washing the dishes.When I got there, I received a text message from Mengyang, she said, have you seen the Peninsula Coffee opposite the Book Building?I'm here waiting for you.

I asked Mengyang, are you not going to watch the signing?
She smiled and said, whenever you sign a book, I will definitely buy one and wait in line for your signature.

I said, if I just give you a copy, won't it be over?
She said, no, I must buy a copy, and wait in line for your autograph.

I said, why?
She said, no reason.

I said, whatever the reason, it sounded very touching.

Mengyang said that she came today to give me the script.Their drama club is going to rehearse a new play called "Thinking of Paradise".It tells the story of some lovers in heaven.There are Paul Korchagin and Tonya.Xu Zhimo, Lin Huiyin.Yang Guo, Little Dragon Girl.Wukong, Zixia.Ruffian Cai, dances lightly.

I said, who am I playing?
She said, ruffian Cai.

I said, why?Why let me play the ruffian?I strongly request to play Paul Korchagin.

She said, ha ha, I play Qing Wu Fei Yang.

I mean it?
She said, really.

I said, then I will be wronged once and play the role I am least good at.

That day I introduced Mengyang to squirrels and beer.The squirrel was surprised to see Mengyang.She asked me in a low voice if it was the girl who was running in the National People's Congress stadium that day.

I said, yes.

She praised me in a low voice, great.

(End of this chapter)