Crazy Psychologist: Chapter 636 between fun and thanks
Liu Yun was wearing a casual suit and looked in good spirits.
Compared with the first time he saw Liuyun, Mu Chun found that Liuyun was a little fatter than before, and it should be said that he absorbed nutrients better.
This is probably because he has a broad mind and a fat body. Since he left creation for a while, Liu Yun's career seems to have taken a small leap forward.
Mu Chun was also happy for Liu Yun from the bottom of his heart.
However, I learned from Chu Sisi that Liu Yun is not as satisfied with his current situation as others think. This is probably because other people are already winners in life, but in the eyes of the person concerned, he is still a loser. Reasonable.
What is one's own position in one's heart determines whether a person will gain happiness from the current achievements, and no one can replace one's own understanding of oneself.
In short, you feel good is really good!
"I didn't expect so many readers. I counted them just now. There are about two hundred people. You see, they are all crowded together." Mu Chun stood on tiptoe and looked towards the venue through the open glass door.
Liu Yun said modestly and peacefully: "How can there be more than two hundred people? Doctor Mu Chun made a mistake."
"Teacher Liuyun, there are 215 people who came to participate in the event today. This reader did not make a mistake."
The previously indifferent clerk suddenly changed his attitude, like a cold autumn wind wearing spring clothes.
Liu Yun and Mu Chun talked to each other. It seemed that they were not only familiar with each other, but also had a very good relationship.
Yang Xing on the side obviously felt that he was left out and ignored.
I thought to myself, "What, isn't he just an author, probably the kind who writes travel notes."
If I also have the opportunity to know the publishing house and the like, or if I can find someone to give me a collection of blogs, can't I also become an author!
In the final analysis, it is still a circle problem.
Dr. Mu Chun doesn't seem too well-educated. He almost got into an argument with the clerk just now. Now it seems that the circle of doctors is indeed more advanced, and he has such a good relationship with the author.
The more Yang Xing thought about it, the more complicated his mood became, and the more he thought about it, the more boring he felt.
He didn't become interested in what kind of book the author wrote. Instead, he despised it in his heart first, and then thought that if he was a friend of Dr. Mu Chun, he might be able to introduce me to him. Come back to familiarity, if it doesn’t work out, I will be the next one to publish.
It's a pity that the author is not a woman. It should be easier if it is a female author.
Just find a few places where the writing is clearly inappropriate, for example, "The description here is a bit too much, this sentence should be in the active voice."
Pointing out a few "problems" a little bit, the girls were unconvinced and wanted to prove that they were excellent, so they slowly entered Yang Xing's experimental plan.
Generally speaking, it is very effective to blow a girl's self-confidence through a few simple words.
These women will gradually develop feelings for Yang Xing when they are not confident.
Often, these methods are useful.
Yang Xing felt that he was still kind, because some boys he knew in the community were even more extreme. They would say to girls, "Are your legs too thick?"
"You have so much love experience."
"So you're not a girl."
Accompanied by the contemptuous gaze, the girl's competitive spirit is aroused, and the mood of wanting to be affirmed by the other party gradually grows.
Later, without exception, these girls fell into the whirlpool of emotions and couldn't extricate themselves.
In the courses that Yang Xing has learned, these methods can be learned as soon as they are learned.
What to do to lick a dog? As long as you belittle those girls with strong self-esteem, and then keep admiring them, sometimes admiring and sometimes despising, sometimes indifferent and sometimes enthusiastic, as long as the object is suitable, everything is easy to grasp.
In the words of those who have experienced it in the community, this is called "Those girls who look good actually have a heart of inferiority. They are eager to be affirmed. As long as you belittle it, they will revolve around you."
Yang Xing didn't believe in this seemingly simple method at first, but it was proved by repeated experiments that it was really useful.
Even if licking the dog can tie with him, licking the dog will also cost money and thought, but Yang Xing not only does not need to spend money but also allows the other party to give him money.
This really fulfills the saying, "Knowledge is power. As long as you find the right method, there is no girl who can't get her legs."
"Hey, do you want to go in?"
The clerk's urging interrupted Yang Xing's thinking, but after thinking about the girl, Yang Xing's sense of loss just disappeared, and now he became confident again, following Mu Chun in the two seats in the first row sat down.
When the two of them entered the meeting place, there were chattering voices among the readers. Yang Xing guessed that everyone was complaining that the author left the meeting place suddenly and left the readers to attend to his personal affairs.
If he had said that, he would never have done this. Offending the readers who pay for your book is not what a wise man would do.
Fans are sometimes more important than girlfriends. As the saying goes, girlfriends are like clothes, and the money masters are siblings.
Girlfriends often change and new ones, but it is best for the sponsor to stay together long-term.
After the author returned to the seat next to the host, Lu Xin said: "Just now, the author told me that he was going to pick up a very important reader. Does anyone want to know who this reader is?"
Lu Xin's voice has not yet fallen, and the readers have already expressed their approval.
The author was a little shy, holding the microphone, his eyes slowly moved from the small table beside him to Mu Chun, he glanced at Mu Chun and then said: "I still remember last year, when I was still creating my own on the Internet. of."
"Huh? Did Liu Yun write it too?" Someone whispered in the audience again.
"I don't know, I seem to have searched for his science fiction."
"I heard that he even wrote web articles."
"Doctor Mu Chun, are you familiar with the author?" Yang Xing couldn't help asking quietly.
"Ah, I've seen it a few times." Mu Chun replied softly.
How many times have you met before you become an important reader in the host's mouth?
Could it be that Dr. Mu gave this author a huge reward?
Thinking of this, Yang Xing took a closer look at the author who was obviously not very good at speaking with a microphone on the stage.
He glanced at the poster beside the author again.
It turns out that the author's name is Liu Yun.
The name doesn't sound like a celebrity, although it seems to have seen it somewhere.
"Maybe it's about doing one line and complaining about one line. Last fall, I was in a very difficult state of writing. I don't know if everyone will find it funny."
Having said that, Liu Yun blushed and paused again.
Lu Xin hurriedly helped, "No, no, as readers, we really hope to hear the author talk about their mental journey when creating the work, which will help us understand the work better."
"Is that so? I think it was a terrible moment, me"
Liu Yun took a deep breath, he didn't expect that half a year later, it would still not be so easy to talk about that time again.
"Hey, don't say it if you don't want to say it." Mu Chun said to himself in the audience.
"Anyway, at the time, I felt that I was probably not suitable for writing." Liu Yun said in one breath.
There was silence in the audience, followed by another voice, "It's too difficult."
"It turns out that Liu Yun also has such moments."
"Fortunately, you persevered. If you had given up writing at the beginning, we would not have read such a warm book today."
Lu Xin said to Liu Yun with a smile.
"Yeah, it's a book to relax and write. I never thought that I would write such a book. After all, if it's a dream."
Liuyun hesitated to speak.
"By the way, dream, tell us about your dream. What would a writer's dream be?"
Lu Xin raised new questions following Liu Yun's words.
"Actually, I don't have any dreams." Liu Yun said shyly, and then scratched his hair like a big boy.
"Eh? No dream? For example, writing a book for a lifetime, or being able to write a work that satisfies me, or writing a story that I have always wanted to write in my heart, or like Nabokov, writing on the title page of every book Dedicated to Vera with the same words. To express his love for his wife Vera?
Writers always write because of dreams. Of course, making money is also closely related to dreams. "
"Well, after all, dreams can't be completely separated from life itself." Liu Yun continued Lu Xin's words.
"Tell us about this work, Met You in Istanbul, I thought it was love when I first read it."
"Actually, it's not a book." After Liu Yun finished speaking, he lowered his head.
Lu Xin continued to ask, "When soliciting questions from readers on the Internet, people generally want to ask, is this 'you' a specific person?"
"It should be said yes." Liu Yun answered the host's question without hesitation.
"Oh? So it's still a travel book about love? Because everyone has read a lot of warm sentences. For example, there is a paragraph on page 71 that reads: In the early morning, I quietly enjoyed breakfast on the balcony of the landlord's house. The new And so began the day.
Looking down from the balcony on the second floor, there are not many pedestrians on the road at seven o'clock, which makes me feel a special kind of calm, as if time has slowed down, as if I have enough time to meet better People, better things, more interesting aspects of the world. "
"Ah, so, is the better person a specific person? Some readers said that it should be the one on the title page."
As Lu Xin said, she turned the book in her hand to the title page, and then she read: "To a strange person, you have the most interesting soul."
"Is this the reader you want to thank today?"
Lu Xin mischievously winked at the readers in the audience.
Liu Yun nodded, "Yes, this is the one, a very interesting soul."
"If I'm not mistaken, it's one of the two you just picked up."
As soon as the host finished speaking, all the readers in the audience looked at the seats in the first row, where Yang Xing and Mu Chun were seated.
Although all eyes were behind him, Yang Xing still felt a sense of grandeur and excitement.
This sense of substitution is too strong, although he knows that the reader Liu Yun is referring to is not him, because he has never read "Meeting You in Istanbul" at all, let alone buying physical books, Yang Xing generally does not know made.
Occasionally, a few books are enough for taking photos. Order a cup of coffee at a bookstore and take a photo. Physical books take up space and are expensive.
But it's a great feeling to be noticed.
"Which one is it? There were two of them just now, so the author shouldn't be fooling us. A soul who can be considered interesting by the author must be a very interesting person."
"Well, he's a doctor, yes, a doctor."
"doctor?"
The host never expected that the interesting soul that Liu Yun talked about would be a doctor.
This
Lu Xin, who always had a quick mind, suddenly didn't know how to deal with Liu Yun's words.
The first thing she associates with the word doctor is disease.
Did Liu Yun suffer from any disease before?
There is no need to play the sympathy card on such an occasion. It is just a small signing and interview. Just talk about the work. Why do you bring up such things as being sick? For the sake of sales, young authors are already working so hard Yet?
It seems a little too much.
Because he didn't know how to continue the topic, Lu Xin felt a little unhappy, and also had some opinions on Liu Yun.
"Oh, this doctor is neither a surgeon nor a physician."
When Lu Xin was uneasy, Liu Yun became more and more relaxed. His eyes shone with confidence, and he looked much more relaxed than when the signing was just started.
"Not a surgeon, nor a physician?" The host was a little confused.
The readers on stage didn't understand either.
"Could it be an obstetrician?"
Some readers deliberately joked, which caused a lot of laughter at the scene.
Liu Yun also laughed, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com looked extremely relaxed, he asked with a smile, "Who is so talented? Speaking of which, the male obstetrician seems very handsome, but it's a pity that he is not an obstetrician. How about we guess again?"
"Orthopedics?" The voice came out of nowhere, and was soon drowned out by a burst of louder laughter.
"That's just not true. My hands are fine, but speaking of which, maybe I really wanted to check for bruises or something, but I always felt that my fingers didn't work."
When Liu Yun said this, some readers in the audience immediately thought, "So it's a trauma department?"
"It could be cosmetic surgery, too."
"Hahahahahahaha." Laughter came one after another.
Liu Yun rubbed his eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's really not a plastic surgery department. If there were such a doctor in the plastic surgery department, maybe I could really spend some money on my face."
"No, no, no, we think you're pretty handsome." Lu Xin was relieved to see that the scene was fully active. Now that he thinks about it, he was probably too nervous just now, but what department is it?
"I see."
A girl with a sweet voice suddenly appeared, "I guess it might be"
The girl sitting in the back row wears a pair of big eyes and is slightly fat. She looks like a hellokitty.
Everyone's eyes turned to the girl, but the girl was embarrassed to speak.