Various thoughts emerged in his head, but Zhang Chu's signature movement did not slow down. He even occasionally stood up to take photos with his friends.

It seems that there are only more than 200 people, but with more and more people signing the autographs, there are not enough books prepared in advance. Zhou Wanying quickly found someone to transfer goods from the warehouse.

Finally, it was only 11:30 that all readers were barely signed, which was far beyond his imagination.

"Today, a total of 715 books were sold, only a few were not signed." Zhou Wanying said with a smile.

There are many people here who are actually just joining in the fun. They are all here to buy books anyway. Since there are writers who are signing, they will buy a book without any hesitation to ask for an autograph. Whether it is used to collect it or post it on WeChat Moments, it is very useful.

Many people look for tennis stars to sign when watching tennis matches. In fact, they don’t like them, but want this thing to show off. Many people have to find someone to identify what the sign is after signing.

No matter what, the books that can be sold are good books, and Zhang Chucai doesn’t care what those people do when buying books.

After the signing event ended, Zhang Bowen and Chu Lan and his wife walked out of the waiting room, and they waited specifically for their son to come out to celebrate together.

"I just recorded it for more than twenty minutes, and now I am a great writer."

Chu Lan said happily, and she signaled Zhang Chu to look at her phone, hoping to spread the video all over the sky.

Zhang Chu said yes, he had already taken the time to read WeChat Moments before. His mother posted several short videos in a row, and the photos were flooded with the screen. If this wave continues, it will probably be blocked or deleted by many people.

...

After lunch, Chu Lan made an appointment with his friend to play mahjong, while Zhang Bowen, Zhang Chu and his son drove home, went back to read books and inventory alone, and went back to face the computer.

Zhang Chu turned on the Bluetooth speaker in the bedroom, and the songs from Cool Play flowed out. This is the band he has always liked. Another band is Menglong. Zhang Chu began to search in the system with the music.

What exactly do you want to write this book yourself?

There are so many books that are quite selective, but Zhang Chu cannot produce works such as "Living" or "Hundred Years of Solitude". It is obviously not a classic work that people of this age can write.

Even if you are copycats, you should not do your best. Things that exceed your abilities can easily arouse others' suspicion.

The reader's words at the previous signing meeting were still echoing in his ears. What the Internet recognizes more is his ability to joke writers, and funny has become a label for him.

There are indeed many humorous novels, but few can resonate with each other. After Zhang Chu read through the system, he did not choose Chekhov's novels, nor did he choose Mark Twain or O'Henry. These works are a bit old, and their laughter is different from those of Chinese people.

Some black humor must be understood by people with relevant cultural backgrounds. Just like the rich British black humor of "The Wandering Guide to the Galaxy", it cannot be popular in China!

Among so many works, Zhang Chu was almost confused and was slowly lying on the bed.

At least the route he is thinking is clear at the moment. He will give full play to his current name as a joke player and stabilize some of his popularity first, so that he can have the confidence to transform.

“Which work should I choose?”

Zhang Chu touched his chin. He hadn't read many works in the system. He was not in a hurry to write a new book immediately, so he could just read it slowly.

After reading thousands of books, he wrote like a god. Zhang Chu now feels that he didn't read enough books in his previous life.

Only after reading a book can I know what it tells and whether it is suitable for me to write it now.

Just like if Zhang Chu hadn't watched "Hundred Years of Solitude", he would never know that this work cannot be copied casually. What kind of reputation can you tell by just reading the title of the book?

"It's so difficult to choose books, so it's probably even more difficult to write books."

Zhang Chu thought silently in his mind that he listed the attributes of the book in the system's off-site help function, and then looked for suitable books according to the score and region.

If you see it well, click in and check it out. At this time, a book immediately attracted his attention!

"Where is the "Journey to the West" today?"

Zhang Chu’s only impression of Jin Hezai is that of the book “The Legend of Wukong”. It’s so classic and passionate that I would never cover my eyes that day. Even after it was filmed later, Zhang Chu would contribute to the box office.

"The Legend of Wukong" accompanied a generation of people in the middle school period, but Zhang Chu had never read "Journey to the West" at all, which has to be said to be a pity.

"What does "Journey to the West" have to do with "Sha Monk's Diary"?"

Zhang Chu can still vaguely remember the "Diary of Sha Seng" that once made him laugh. That work combines the familiar story of the West to obtain the scriptures in a sarcastic language, combining modern jokes and black humor, and is easy and close to life.

In fact, the best choice for Zhang Chu’s current age choice is "The Legend of Wukong". Young and energetic can make that sentence reappear on the QQ signatures of thousands of teenagers.

However, he was an uncle in his thirties, who was over the age of passion and wanted to write something relaxed and peaceful.

With a little curiosity, Zhang Chu was immersed in the field of books and gradually forgot about time.

...

"Why are you still sleeping at six o'clock? Wake up and get ready to eat!"

Chu Lan didn't know when she would come back from playing mahjong, but now she started to bombard her loud voice.

Zhang Chu, who was originally lying on the bed, immediately opened his eyes. He was actually reading novels in the system and didn't sleep at all.

"I just closed my eyes and rested. What should I eat tonight?"

"I stewed chicken vermicelli the local chicken brought to you by your grandma. After leaving home, I can't drink such delicious chicken soup!" Chu Lan said proudly. Now that September is getting closer and closer, my son is about to leave home, and I can't help but feel a little happy.

Zhang Chu rubbed his temples. Even if he read a book in the system, his head would swell and hurt. However, that book was indeed quite funny. Jin He was writing a book in the first person, adapting the characters and time in Journey to the West, treating himself as Tang Monk, and using humorous and witty language to turn Tang Monk from a scheming monk who only knows how to preach in the TV series to a joke player who always reveals jokes!

Of course, for Zhang Chu, what attracted him more to this book was not just humorous language, but the life perceptions in this story, allowing readers to understand life while hilarious.

"Since that's the case, then choose this book."
Chapter completed!