Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 658 The world is too small
It's winter in Wellington, but the coldest period is past and spring is just around the corner in the southern hemisphere.

When Zhang Zhong got off the plane, he didn't feel too cold, the temperature was about ten degrees Celsius.

Some people complain that although the temperature in Wellington is not low in winter, because the air is humid, the low temperature causes magic damage.

However, Zhang Zhong was not originally from the north, so he was basically immune to this kind of magic damage.

The World Science Fiction Convention is more than one day, a total of five days, from August 28th to September [-]st.The Hugo Award Ceremony will start at [-]:[-] pm on August [-]th, and at the World Science Fiction Convention's regular guild meeting at [-]:[-] am on August [-]th, the venue for next year's World Science Fiction Convention will be announced.

Zhang Zhong arrived at 29 o'clock in the morning on August [-], local time in Wellington, and the conference was already on its second day.

The venue of the conference was the TSB Bank Stadium in Wellington. When Zhang Zhong arrived, the outside of the stadium was already full of people, and various cosplayers could be seen passing by on the road everywhere.

Zhang Zhong's car swept past the crowd, directly entered the parking lot of the stadium, and then directly entered the exhibition hall.

Booths of various countries and organizations can be seen everywhere in the exhibition hall, and some of them display all kinds of handicrafts. If passing visitors are interested in something, they can directly fill in the form and bid for it.

In addition, there are some signing booths.

As soon as Zhang Zhong walked in, he was recognized by someone.

"Oh pz!"

I don't know who yelled, and many people started to look this way.

Zhang Zhong greeted them with a smile, and then went directly to the Huaxia science fiction fan booth under the guidance of the staff.

A lot of people had already gathered at the Huaxia Science Fiction booth, and when they saw Zhang Zhong passing by, they gave way one after another.

Zhang Chong nodded to the readers with a smile, and then looked at the booth of Huaxia science fiction fans.

In addition to the Huaxia science fiction fan stalls dominated by Weixiang, there are also booths of the Future Affairs Administration, Science Fiction World, Zero One and some reading websites.

Except for the sci-fi world booth, there are many heavy posters on the other booths, and many heavy books are placed on the table.

The booth where Jiangyang bid to host the World Science Fiction Convention was on the other side.

After chatting with the staff from Huaxia here, he went directly to Jiangyang Shenhuan's booth.

The crowd followed Zhang Zhong and walked over.

Xu Yang, who was greeting people at the booth, saw a huge group of people walking towards this side, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"Are you alone?" Zhang Zhong walked up to Xu Yang and asked with a smile.

Xu Yang nodded blankly, then shook his head, "There are two other colleagues who went to other booths to observe."

"Well, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never end in a hundred battles." Zhang Zhong looked at Jiangyang's booth.

Jiangyang's booth has a lot of things, but it is also very monotonous.

Because almost everything here is related to Zhang Zhong.

But Zhang Zhong didn't say anything. No matter how well the booth is done, it can't decide the overall situation. However, there is still a problem with this attitude. I will mention it to them when I go back to Jiangyang.

If Jiang Yang wants to apply for fantasy, he still wants to show the things of the city itself for everyone to see, instead of thinking about relying on him to recommend it.

Otherwise, even if Shen Huan succeeds, what good will it do Jiang Yang?It's just a false name.

But those who should help still have to help, Zhang Zhong looked at his own books on the table and said, "Can I use these books?"

"Of course." Xu Yang said quickly.

Zhang nodded emphatically, took five of his own books from the table, and signed the title pages one by one.

After signing his name, he said to Xu Yang, "Give these books away, and you can decide how to give them away."

He put a lot of thought into these five books. Not only did he sign his name, but he also wrote Wellington on them.

In this way, these five books are distinguished from other signed books and become the limited edition of the "Wellington World Science Fiction Convention".

Xu Yang looked at the five books in front of him and swallowed. If it wasn't for his duty, he really wanted to keep these books for himself.

But he didn't dare not listen to Zhang Zhong's words, and there were many people around, many of whom were Chinese, and they all heard Zhang Zhong's words.

"I hope everyone can support Jiang Yang."

After Zhang Zhong left the book to Xu Yang, he left by himself.

He rushed over just after getting off the plane, just to give Jiang Yang Shen Huan a platform. Now that the mission is completed, he is going back to rest.

Xu Yang couldn't care less about sending Zhang Zhong off anymore, he needed to stay to deal with the book friends who were staring at him.

"Don't worry, everyone. Zhang Zhong's five limited autograph books will be given to everyone in a lottery. Please queue up consciously."

While talking, Xu Yang took out the pad and called up the lottery software.

Then I found a big book and asked the people who came to the lottery to sign it.

At present, Xu Yang can only think of this method. If he had known that there were such basic limited autographed books, he could have designed a lot of brilliant activities, such as quizzes on Zhang Zhong's science fiction works, Zhang Zhong's science fiction works, character names Solitaire...

James, who was visiting the booth of the European Science Fiction Convention in Amiens, France, suddenly saw a group of people gathered at the Jiangyang Shenhuan booth from a distance, and ran over with his eyes lit up.

"Lucky draw? What prize? Limited autograph book? What? Pz came here just now? Left again?"

As soon as James slapped his thigh, he came a long time ago just to squat pz.

He stayed at the Jiangyang bid booth for a long time yesterday, and even got to know Xu Yang, a staff member of Jiangyang, but he didn't expect to miss the opportunity to meet pz after walking for a while.

It was all because the girl named Anna at the booth of the European Science Fiction Convention in Amiens, France, had such a seductive gaze that he was addicted there for a while.

Anna, who was at the booth of the European Science Fiction Conference in Amiens, France, looked at the scene at Jiangyang Shenhuan's booth from a distance, and was also taken aback. Did something terrible happen there?
When she went over to ask, she realized that pz had come and gone just now.

She couldn't help stomping her feet, secretly thinking that the British boy named James was too smooth-talking just now, which made her miss Zhang Zhong. She had been staring at Jiangyang Shenhuan's booth all the time.

Anna is the same Anna who met Zhang Zhong on the Seine before. Since that encounter, she has become Zhang Zhong's die-hard fan. This time, in order to chase stars, she even became a staff member in Amiens and traveled all the way to Wellington Come.

James could still run to the back to line up for the lottery draw, but she had to go back to her job.

The two young people didn't know that they had become the "disaster" in the other's heart, and Zhang Zhong would probably sigh that the world is too small if he knew what happened between James and Anna.

(End of this chapter)