杖的半大孩子,好似在决斗。

分别对应这次发布的《魔兽世界》与《哈利波特与火焰杯》这两本书。
穿着破洞牛仔裤,套了件V领灰色薄毛衣的韩宣上场。
周围成千上万个气球顿时飞起,音响里传来“happy birthday to you,happy birthday to you~”的生日歌。
他的脚步僵住,惊愕表情逗坏了台下的人们,大笑声骤然响起。
韩宣真不知道会安排这出,表情也不是装出来的,哭笑不得对台下的音响师摇手,示意换掉。
等变成正常的电子乐后,他来到舞台中央,笑着对挥舞横幅等物件的书友挥挥手。
所有保镖和分散在人群中的上百位便衣警察们,在他出现后神情高度紧张起来,不停往左右张望,注意任何可疑的动作。
欢呼声两分钟后依然继续,别看韩宣时常出现在各大媒体的报道中,但真正可以亲眼看到他的机会难得。
在场的人们情绪异常激动,曾经只是个谜一样的BOY,现在终于看到活的了。
韩宣脸都快笑僵,憋了几分钟的话,这才有机会说出口:“今天不是我生日,别误会。感谢大家的到来,面对这么多人,我现在有些腿软,忍不住想要跑。礼物只准备了两千份,昨天我还责怪托马斯先生做多了,万一送不出去,会显得我很尴尬,看样子我错怪他了。”
礼物这个词有魔力,无数人七嘴八舌追问是什么礼物。
韩宣笑容腼腆,握着话筒解释道:“海报,印有我照片的海报,是不是很开心?”
“不是!”台下这些人异口同声喊道,很不给面子地笑骂他自恋。
“其中有些人拿不到礼物,应该会很失望吧,要不我在我的网站主页上,发些自拍,你们下载好后去打印出来?”
韩宣像是没听到他们的话,继续自恋说着。
一阵笑声传来,骂他无耻至极,印海报怕花钱,还要自己这些人去打印。
/“嗯,看样子都很满意啊,那就这么愉快的决定了。”
韩宣面带笑容,抽出夹在腋下的书,举给他们看,嘴里说道:“有些人应该玩过我公司旗下的《魔兽:人类与兽人》游戏。这本书就是我按照那个游戏的世界构造,写出来的一本小说,比较新奇。介绍完毕,多说会剧透。肚子饿,我要回家吃午饭了,拜拜~”
将书往地上一扔,头都不回地向台下走。
众人闻言愣住。
接着,空前的笑声响彻,一些人捂住肚子笑趴了,这家伙好逗
Han Xuanzai deliberately acted childishly in line with his age. Without really leaving, he walked to the edge of the stage, walked around in a circle and came back.
人们希望看到一个有意思、酷酷的、与众不同的韩宣,而不是和众多企业家、政治家一样,精通于阴谋论与厚黑学的韩宣。
There are enough old foxes in the world, they need a giant panda for a change.
So Han Xuan, a little fox, put on the fur of a panda to satisfy these people’s fantasies about himself.
He picked up the book he had just thrown away, bent down and threw it to the audience with all his strength, causing people to scramble for it, and then continued: “I can’t say too much about the novel “World of Warcraft”. I don’t know the content at all. I can only read the book.” Interesting. I always hate spoilers the most. For example, if I tell you that Harry finally married Voldemort, what’s the point of reading it again?”
Collectively petrified.
“He married Voldemort?!”
“Oh my mother, what should Hermione do?!”
“Protest! Change the ending!”
The voice suddenly rang out, and these readers were so excited by this shocking news that they almost went crazy!
When Han Xuan saw a reporter in the audience, he raised his hands and crossed his arms, looking anxious. He pointed at her and asked, “Madam, what’s the matter? Please tell me.”
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