In the conference room, Hu Yibao was waiting patiently.

Not long after, a group of people wearing Hu Yibao's avatar appeared at the door of the conference room.

Hu Yibao looked at it and found that there were 34 people.

Except for a few who look young, the others are all adults who should have already started working.

Such a fan group is very good!

The head of the Personnel Department of the Qukou Music Headquarters said to them, "It's only half an hour," and left directly.

At this time, Hu Yibao left the chair and smiled at his fans, "Welcome!"

Fans were surprised by Hu Yibao's smile.

"Wow! So handsome!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the baby to be so humorous."

“I’ve been welcomed.”

"I didn't expect that I would see the baby in this way!"

Seeing everyone coming in, Hu Yibao smiled and said, "Everyone just sit there and treat it as their own home."

In front of Hu Yibao, fans were also sitting in the chairs that QQ Music had already prepared.

Hu Yibao stood on the stage and said with a smile, "It's a bit embarrassing. This time, I really didn't expect you to come, so I didn't prepare any gifts."

"Let's do this, I'll ask if there is a [Huaxia Style] album on QQ Music. If so, I'll give one to each person."

Hu Yibao is really embarrassed now. His fans have all come over, but he has no signs at all.

It's a bit too much!

At the same time, looking at these people, Hu Yibao felt a feeling that he had never felt before.

Twenty days ago, I was still a floppy writer.

Twenty days later, a fan meeting was held.

Everything seems like a dream.

A little bit unreal.

After all, the books I have written for more than a year may not be able to accumulate more than 30 true fans.

"No!"

At this time, a tall girl said to Hu Yibao, "We are star-chasing people, so how can idols prepare gifts for fans!"

"I have always been a fan to prepare for my idol. I have bought you some gifts, I hope you can like it."

After saying that, Chen Jie directly handed the gift bag he had prepared long ago to Hu Yibao.

When other fans saw Chen Jie doing this, they all took the initiative to get up and queue up, holding their own prepared gifts.

"this……"

Hu Yibao was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile, "This is really too much. It's not easy for you to come all the way."

"Let me do this, I will accept the gift first, but I will also want to return the gift later. I hope you can accept my gift too."

The first time I was given a gift by a fan, Hu Yibao still thought about the exchange of gifts, and gave me a peach and rewarded me with pampering.

You can't just be able to get a gift from your fans with confidence just because you are an idol. This is not correct from any perspective.

Hu Yibao then accepted their gifts one by one with gratitude. Soon, a row of gifts were piled up beside the wall behind Hu Yibao.

Flowers!

Little bear!

Bracelets prepared after work!

...

"You guys wait a little bit."

Hu Yibao said apologetically to them, and then immediately sent a message to Cheng Wen on his mobile phone.

"Mr. Cheng, do you have my physical album over there? I need 34 photos. If there are any items attached, I will also bring 34 copies. I am here in the conference room, please give me some trouble."

As soon as the message was sent out, Cheng Wen received a reply, "I'll arrange for someone to send it here."

Hu Yibao put away his phone and said to his fans, "Thank you very much for your gift!"

"However, it's the first time I've held a meeting, and I don't know what to talk about."

Hu Yibao does not have experience in this area.

But you can't look at it like this!

Hu Yibao thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, I'm actually very interested in your profession. Can you tell each other?"

Unexpectedly, when I met, the first topic to discuss was the profession of fans.

Everyone felt it was quite novel.

Chen Jie was the first to smile and said, "I am an accountant!"

Then, everyone reported their professions to each other.

“I’m a designer!”

"engineer!"

...

"model!"

"Internet writer!"

The last cute girl said.

"Internet writer?!"

Hu Yibao's eyes lit up instantly. I'm familiar with this, I'm old.

"When did you enter this industry?" Hu Yibao asked immediately.

The girl looks pretty young.

Hu Yibao felt that she should be able to guide her and help her get out of the trap of typing as soon as possible.

She is still young and some are saved.

"I just started writing after graduation last year, and I have been writing for 7 months." The cute girl replied.

Just seven months?

If I add the years I wrote in college, I will have three years to calculate.

He should be considered an older generation.

Hu Yibao continued to ask, "How is the income?"

Generally speaking, online authors have very low starting income.

As an idol, I should also persuade her to find a formal job while she has just entered the industry.

"It's okay!" The cute girl hesitated for a while and said, "I just sold two copyrights and the money I earned was just enough for me to buy a house in the Magic City."

Hu Yibao was stunned on the spot.

Seven months...

Sell ​​copyright...

Buy a house in the Magic City...

The royalties earned on this day should be more than what I earned in a few years...

Is this the legendary genius writer such as Potato and Fenghuo?

"It's pretty good, it's pretty good." Hu Yibao coughed lightly and said with a smile, "Come on, I wish your work a lot!"

"Thank you!" The cute girl said thankfully to Hu Yibao.

With such a pleasant fan meeting and chatting, Hu Yibao's mood also relaxed.

I started chatting with everyone casually, and also told them solemnly.

"Apart from being handsome and able to sing, I am no different from you. You just need to treat me as a friend."

"First consider your current job and career, and let go of other things..."

Hu Yibao said a lot, unlike what he should say from an idol’s mouth.

The fans present also nodded repeatedly.

There was a look on his face that benefited a lot.

As for how much I heard about it, Hu Yibao really doesn't know.

But he had to tell them what he wanted to say.

Idols, not all!

All you are, your family, your friends, your relatives, and your dreams...

We need to live for ourselves.

Live well.
Chapter completed!