Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

"Is Xiao Xu crazy?"

"What is she here?"

"What do you mean she came with an autograph?"

"Xiao Xu, your brain is broken?" Someone yelled at Editor Xu outside the door: "I suggest you go to the hospital tomorrow to have a look at your brain. Don't worry, I will help you ask for leave."

At this moment, editor Xu couldn't hear the laughter behind him, and looked at Su Wen excitedly, with little stars in his eyes, "Su Su... Su Wen, I am your book fan, can you sign it for me? ?”

Su Wen was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't laugh or cry, and was a little honored at the same time.

What a surprise!

"Okay." Su Wen said with a smile. This was the first time someone asked her for an autograph, satisfying a little vanity. "I am glad to."

"Here, come to my seat."

Editor Xu led Su Wen into the big office. The busy and noisy big office suddenly became silent, only the crisp sound of Su Wen's high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor.

It wasn't until Su Wen sat down that the silence was broken.

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

"Mom, I saw a real person."

"The president of this society is not bragging."

"It's also a woman, why is there such a big difference?"

"She must have saved the galaxy in her previous life, right?"

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

All kinds of murmurs, knocking over the ink bottle, and the sound of teacups sounded, and the whole office was in a panic for a while.

Editor Xu proudly puffed out his chest, proud!

"Here, that's all, thank you."

Su Wen looked at the pile of books on the table and was dumbfounded, "This... so many?"

She regretted it, and she was not happy at all.

Sure enough, one must be down-to-earth and not vain.

"You sign first, and I'll get you water, fruits and snacks." Editor Xu wanted to take out all the delicacies in his collection, and ran away like a gust of wind after speaking.

Su Wen couldn't laugh or cry, this... is really impatient, saying that the wind is the rain.

Looking at the stuffed pen in her hand and looking at the book in front of her, Su Wen was only thankful that she had practiced signing.

Practicing signatures is very common for modern young people, regardless of their dreams of becoming a star, they practice silently by themselves. Or to participate in the annual meeting, wedding sign-in fashion, will practice flamboyant signatures that I can't recognize.

You can design a design for five yuan online, and add friends to Moments, and you can give it for free.

Su Wen is not immune either, but she has not written for a long time and has a lot of hands. The handwriting in the first few books was not very smooth, and the writing became faster and faster in the latter part.

After editor Xu poured water and put it in front of Su Wen, he was busy washing the fruit again. Others came over curiously to inquire about the news.

"Xiao Xu, who just came in?"

"Are you married?"

"Is there a partner?"

"Xiao Xu, you are really uninteresting. It's better if you don't bring it to the office earlier and let us all have a look."

"Look at the mood is getting better."

Everyone was chattering, and Editor Xu yelled several times before they stopped.

"I don't know it, no, I didn't know it before."

"Then what are you doing here?" Everyone was puzzled.

"She is Su Wen! The Su Wen who wrote "Scum Boy Handbook", I took this opportunity to ask her to sign for me." Editor Xu said shyly, "Get out of the way, I have to wash my idol -"

Before Editor Xu could speak, all the people who got together had left at an astonishing speed.