The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Brother Gou led Junci to the place where the new books sent by the publishing house were stacked, and said by the way: "I am not imaginary..."

Brother Gou smiled hypocritically, and said: "But congratulations, the box office is so hot."

The current Junci is not at all the newcomer author who just got on the line with Brother Gou.

She is a rich, famous, and handsome new director who was sent by God to discriminate against the people of the earth.

"Everywhere, it's luck."

Jun Ci said politely, and Gou gave a dry smile: "We don't have to pretend to be in front of us, right?"

Jun Ci tilted his head and nodded, "Yes, I'm all to blame, it's so awesome."

Dog brother:"……"

Simply shameless!

All the new books were piled up in a small conference room. When Jun Ci went in and took a look, the conference table was full of at least 500 books.

She picked it up casually and saw that there was still a faint scent of scrolls from the oven.

And the workmanship is really exquisite, each piece of paper is made of good materials, and the background is still exquisite murals, which look like handicrafts.

Not far from the content, there are also exquisite illustrations drawn by the industry, all of which are based on the original prints of the interstellar glory video.

These are the most precious batch of books. If you are cruel, you won't be able to get a hundred dollars.

It is not distributed, but is given to big customers or lucky buyers as a collection.

Every book must be signed by Junci. There are five hundred copies. It is estimated that the signing hand will be broken.

However, since it has been agreed, it must be signed.

Jun Ci sighed, and then thought of a way: "Brother Dog, you said that if you sign for me, can others see it?"

Brother Gou thought for a while, "You signed the autograph anyway, so you can't fool your fans. You first sign a sample to see if I can imitate it?"

Brother Gou gave Junci a special black thick writing pen, which is specially used to sign characters.

Jun Ci directly took a book, just about to write: "Sign in Chinese?"

"Sign together in English, lest fans don't know your English name in the future."

"also!"

Just like that, Junci brushed and pulled a few strokes, and a hot name came out.

Brother Gou saw his eyes straight.

The signature of Junci is particularly individual. The key is that it is not the artistic font of the celebrity that looks good but can’t recognize the character. The signature of Junci can recognize the name. The key is Her font is dragon-flying and phoenix dancing, domineering and Ling Ran, with a unique personality.

At first glance, one can intuitively feel that this is the signature of a big man.

Brother Gou knelt immediately: "Brother, you should sign slowly, I can't imitate your font!"

No one helps, Junci can only sign slowly one by one.

Gulu couldn't help either. Fortunately, the speed was quite fast. Before I knew it, he signed in at night, when the editorial department was about to get off work.

Brother Gou came in and asked, "How much did you sign?"

Jun Ci shook his hand: "Alright, there are more than a dozen books."

"Then I will wait for you to go out together."

Brother Gou just finished speaking, and a few female editors who had been snickering over there came over, and touched and twisted their fingers at the beginning: "Emperor, can we ask for a copy of your signature book?"

"sure!"

Junci is a generous person, and he immediately stretched out his hand and pointed out: "You can take it, you can take a copy of whatever you want. After all, it is the publisher who wants it, and it cannot be too much.