The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 1439

"I don't care."

At this time, the girl hadn't realized what was going on, she shook her head lightly, expressing that she didn't care at all.

However, just because my sister doesn't care, doesn't mean that Wang Shuo doesn't care.

Because it is a very happy thing to get an idol's autograph.

Moreover, it is very possible that this is the first time Wang Shuo signed someone else's autograph.

As the first fan to get Wang Shuo's signature, how could he be unhappy about this?

Bad handwriting?
It doesn't matter, as long as you sign it.

Anyway, at this time, this girl was thinking like this in her heart, and she didn't think about other things at all.

When Wang Shuo heard his sister's answer, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

How is this going?

She had already rejected it so clearly, but she didn't respond at all?

Wang Shuo was so confused, he didn't know what he was going to say at this moment.

Simply looking at the girl in front of him like this, after a short silence, he said slightly: "I write really ugly, I'm afraid you will laugh at me when I write it."

Wang Shuo shook his head and rejected his sister again.

At this time, Xia Wanqiu was beside her, but she went to sign autographs for other girls. If Xia Wanqiu found out, she would definitely be upset.

Wang Shuo still wants to keep his boyfriend's identity, so it is definitely impossible to make Xia Wanqiu angry.

"Idol, why don't you just sign for me."

"People have wanted your autograph for a long time. Today, it's hard to meet a real person. You really have the heart to refuse him?"

Hearing the answer from the girl in front of him, Wang Shuo's eyes were filled with bewilderment.

Does Wang Shuo's signature really have that much charm?
However, with Xia Wanqiu here, Wang Shuo really didn't want to sign this name.

If Xia Wanqiu hadn't been here, Wang Shuo would have already signed the autograph, how could he have waited until this time?
Time passed slowly, Wang Shuo was really confused, he didn't know how to answer, this very enthusiastic girl.

Should I just say that because my girlfriend is here, I can't talk to other girls and sign things like that?

This is simply impossible.

If this gets out, isn't Wang Shuo a strict wife?

Therefore, it is impossible for Wang Shuo to behave like this, and it is impossible to speak out what is in his heart.

At this time, Xia Wanqiu heard what Wang Shuo said, and she was silent for a while. She was also very puzzled at first, not knowing what Wang Shuo wanted to do.

But in the next moment, Xia Wanqiu immediately understood what was going on.

She looked at Wang Shuo in front of her like this, and said softly, "Wang Shuo, he is your fan, so you just sign for him, and there is nothing wrong anyway."

Xia Wanqiu spoke softly, telling Wang Shuo that there was nothing wrong.

Although he didn't say it clearly, in his heart, he really thought so.

After a slight silence, Wang Shuo turned his head to look at Xia Wanqiu, Wang Shuo nodded lightly, and then said: "Well, if you really want it, then I'll sign it for you. "

"However, you must not dislike my ugly handwriting."

Upon hearing this, the younger sister looked at Wang Shuo, who was eye-catching, and said happily: "Absolutely not, how could I laugh at idols?"

After that, Wang Shuo didn't say anything, but took the pen and paper in front of him, and directly wrote his name on the paper with the pen.

The flamboyant writing is like it was written by the hands of a legendary master.

The girl looked at the words in front of her eyes, her eyes were filled with doubt and shock, she subconsciously looked up at Wang Shuo, and asked, "Idol, have you ever learned calligraphy?"

Wang Shuo, who heard the words, was slightly stunned for a moment, looked at the girl in front of him like this, and asked suspiciously: "How do you know?"

Wang Shuo has never talked about this matter with anyone else, and he has basically never written, so Wang Shuo is really puzzled that the girl in front of him knows this matter.

Upon hearing this, the sister paper directly handed the words written by Wang Shuo to Wang Shuo, and then said, "Look, how beautiful your handwriting is, how could it be that you haven't practiced writing?"

"I also practiced calligraphy with my grandfather, so I know what calligraphy looks like."

"The font you wrote is very beautiful. It is definitely master-level calligraphy. My grandfather has practiced it for most of his life, but it is not as good-looking as yours."

The sister paper spoke softly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a little crescent moon.

Hearing what the sister paper said, Wang Shuo's face flashed a look of embarrassment, he smiled lightly, and then said; "Really?"

"Others also said that the fonts I wrote were not good-looking, and I thought the fonts I wrote were not good-looking."

Once upon a time, the young and frivolous Wang Shuo also felt that his handwriting was beautiful.

But later on, he was ridiculed by an old man, and that old man was the old man who taught Wang Shuo ancient literature, so Wang Shuo didn't even know what level he was.

(End of this chapter)