“Thank you.” The female fan was very happy as she showed off her clothes to her girlfriends.
……
Afternoon.
The signing event had ended.
Zhang Ye drove to his parent’s home. He felt like he was covered in sweat. The morning was like a war. It had tired him out. However, what was worth mentioning was that the sales of the compilation was not bad. It had lived up to the price of the publishing house buying off his royalties. And he had seen many of his passionate fans today. He could converse with them face to face instead of through the internet. It was a good feeling.
At home.
He first took a shower before he ate.