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Suddenly, Feng Jingyi raised her head, and the haze on her face also shed a light: "can you find it back?"

"Did you forget there was a special thank-you meeting in the evening?"

After ordering the book in her hand, Ji Qian said:

"The schedule of the afternoon is so hasty. There are so many people and there are so many security guards. On the one hand, it is to maintain order and on the other hand, it must be to protect Mr. Miyamoto. Therefore, the scheduled time is very short, and there are almost no interviews, exchanges or interactive programs. Is it just to sell these 100 books?"

Definitely not!

And this rare edition is obviously expensive. It's clear that it's to pick guests! In this case, it should be to select some guests in disguise for close contact. On the one hand, it is easy to control and on the other hand, it does not need large-scale screening.

"These are small things. The evening thank-you meeting must be the focus! At least some people have been given the opportunity of close contact. I think those publicity photos, close contact and communication must be arranged in the evening! After all, strictly speaking, the exhibition will not officially end until tomorrow, so this is not false publicity! It's just that it's obviously also a way to attract guests? Head, not everyone who comes to visit has a chance! But since it is a thank-you meeting, not everyone can participate! "

With that, Ji Qianyu looked at the book in her hand again. At a glance, Feng Jingyi understood: "you mean the person who takes the book will go in?"

"We've lost all our books. Let's go in and try our luck! The book purchase invoice is our invitation in disguise. We all have book purchase invoices, but that person doesn't! "

"Yes! So if he wants to go in, he will take the book with him! " By then, the scope will be narrowed down and you can find it! I don't know who is shameless. If she finds him, she must scold him to death!

He bit his teeth viciously. Feng Jingyi was really angry!

She was relieved again. Ji Qianyu dragged her back to the hotel first. They ate something and padded their belly a little. After hearing that, they changed their clothes and went out together.

The appreciation will be in the banquet hall of a high-end hotel not far from the exhibition hall, with Rose crystal, light and colored glass, accompanied by classical music, which is also quite stylish and full of charm. When they arrived at the hotel, they found that there were many luxury cars at the door, which seemed to be very grand.

When entering the door, sure enough, someone showed the invoice, someone took the book, and the procurator took a responsive look without careful investigation, so the moment they stepped in, they looked at each other: it's too easy to confuse fish with pearls!

The reception was scheduled to officially start at 8 o'clock. They went to one side and ate something first.

The sight wandered inadvertently for a week, and Feng Jingyi sighed with youYou: "I saw at least four people come in with books!"

I thought as long as I found the one with the book, I could find it. At this point, some people really don't think it's heavy!

"There are no less than three on my side! There are men and women! "

Although this comic book is valuable, stealing this book really makes people feel very incomprehensible! Say it's an elegant thief, but it's still this kind of boring cartoon!

After taking some fruit, Ji Qianyu said:

"Don't worry, wait a minute, the people are almost here. Let's turn around separately to see if we can meet and get it back!"

"Well, money is spent and time is used. People can't pick up cheap for nothing!" Speaking of the long-distance exhibition, Feng Jingyi was so angry that her teeth itched!

Soon, the reception began. As expected, not only master Miyamoto arrived, but also some prominent figures in Jiacheng in addition to the organizers. After the host delivered his speech, Ji Qianyu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he came up with the film and television copyright of animation. No wonder he had any chance and made it very grand.

If the film and television copyright in the first season works well, it will become more and more popular in the future! So the so-called 100 spectators today, but they chose to support the show at a high price?

Profiteers, profiteers, profiteers, profiteers, profiteers!

"Well, this cake tastes really good!"

He stuffed a small cake again. There was complete silence on the stage. He beat Feng Jingyi around him. Ji Qianyu said, "your left, my right, and we'll meet again after reading!"

With an OK gesture, they immediately walked to both sides separately.

After walking around, sometimes I have to take the initiative to chat up people before I can ask for the book number. After this circle, Ji Qianyu is also very tired.

Seeing that she walked around and was about to return to the central dining table area, she still didn't find anyone. She looked back meaningfully. Feng Jingyi seemed to be in the same position. There was no sign of stopping. Her hand was still empty. Turning back, Ji Qianyu stopped unconsciously:

Didn't the man with the book come to the party? Just for a book? So they're unlucky?

His sight wandered, and there was almost the last man left. At this time, the man happened to be standing by Miyamoto I. after waiting for a moment, he saw that they were still talking. Ji Qianyu couldn't wait to change a glass of red wine and walked over:

"Mr. Miyamoto, I'm your new fan. Nice to meet you!"

She stepped forward and took the initiative to say hello. Knowing that the man should not understand, she looked at the other man opposite:

"Sir, are you also a fan of Mr. Miyamoto? Are you also looking for Mr. Miyamoto to sign a group photo? "

After chatting for a while, he finally took a picture with Miyamoto with his mobile phone and shook his hand. Knowing that the book number in the man's hand was 89, Ji Qianyu found an excuse to leave.

He retreated to one side and just took a breath. His eyes inadvertently turned. A familiar tall figure suddenly entered the field of vision. When his eyes turned, Ji Qianyu's focus focused on a slender figure on the side of the man wearing a black long sleeved skirt and a black top hat:

Ding Ruoxue?

At this time, she was holding one hand in the man's arm, and the other hand was obviously half holding a book. But at this time, Ji Qianyu's focus was not on her hand, but on the half familiar figure around her:

Is it Feng Yiting?

They're both here, too? He's in Jiacheng?

I can't believe it at the bottom of my eyes, because Ding Ruoxue's hat is a half covered top hat. Ji Qianyu is not so sure at a certain distance, but the feeling of familiarity is so strong, and he unconsciously took a step forward.

She turned back and didn't wait for Ji Qianyu for a long time. Feng Jingyi had just had a drink to moisten her dry throat. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw her standing in a dull place. She thought she had found the goal. She raised her feet and ran over. She followed her eyes. Sure enough, a character like a horizontal 6 first entered the bottom of her eyes, half turned her back and didn't look at anyone. Feng Jingyi had spoken angrily:

"If you don't ask yourself, it's called stealing. Are some people illiterate or 69bp indiscriminate? It's good to steal someone else's book and come to the party under a false name? Is this face made of stones or walls? "

All eyes were on the books in the woman's hands. Feng Jingyi didn't even lift her head. She pulled the book over: "I've been waiting for an hour. Why did you pick up the cheap?"