The next morning, at the grand conference hall of the St. Regis Hotel.
Sarah was caressing the hardcover versions of "Harem Boleyn Family" and "Female Pope," and then she looked up at the reporters coming and going.
She couldn't help but sigh, "Is this the launch ceremony for the physical book? It feels so grand."
Hearing this, the corners of Wang Jian's mouth curved up ever so slightly.
A physical book launch? Yes.
But such a lively one? That would be completely out of the question!
"Princess Diana, you really need to cooperate!"
He recalled the shocked expressions of those people when they heard the news last night, almost laughing out loud.
Those "noble" authors were sitting together, staring at Wang Jian with resentful eyes.
Wang Jian, however, had no interest in dealing with these people immersed in old glories and instead turned to consider the treatment he had in Italy.
Although in some sense, the actions of Italy's Random had indeed garnered him higher popularity.