Tang Yao finally realized the troubles of being a celebrity.

"Tang Yao, can you sign me?" "Tang Yao, let's take a photo together!" "Here, my husband, look at me!" "It's so handsome!"

When he was recognized at the airport and shouted, a group of people quickly surrounded him and surrounded him.

Tang Yao was buzzing with a quarrel, and he couldn't handle such a situation, and seemed to be in a hurry. Fortunately, the airport security personnel rescued him in time, so he was able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

The security leader was helpless when he saw him

"Mr. Tang, you are a public figure now. In such a public place, you should pay a little attention to the influence and make some disguise. Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble for us..."

Tang Yao didn't expect such a situation to happen, and now he nodded embarrassedly and said with a smile.

"Sorry for causing trouble for you, so be careful next time."

"It's okay. Did Mr. Tang come here to record the show?"

The person in charge also asked in some gossip. There are many simple celebrities and celebrities at the airport every day, but there are not many people who can communicate. Only Tang Yao is down-to-earth and can chat.

"Yes, I went to "Life in the Sun" for a day."

"Haha, I love watching this show, and I will never miss your clip by Mr. Tang. I will take two days off and am going to Jincheng to see it. Mr. Tang's song "Chengdu" has aroused my curiosity."

“…”

Tang Yao learned to be smart and brought the masks given by the airport staff to board the plane. Fortunately, the program team ordered him business class, and there were only a few people inside, so there was no need to worry about being entangled after being recognized.

When he got on the plane, there was a very business-style middle-aged man next to Tang Yao, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looked at Tang Yao.

He called out with some uncertainty:

"Tang Yao?"

"Yes, hello." Tang Yao responded politely with a smile to the middle-aged man next to him.

"Oh, it's true." The middle-aged man just asked tentatively, but he didn't expect to get a positive answer. He said with a kind smile.

"We are still alumni. You have to call me a senior brother. I am from the Chinese Department of Aoki University, and I am more than ten years older than you."

Tang Yao did not doubt this. He was surprised to meet the "Senior Brother" here. Although he had not experienced college life personally, he had the memory of his original body and felt close to such a relationship.

"That's a coincidence, hello, senior brother."

"I forgot to introduce it, my name is Zheng Yuanhua." Zheng Yuanhua took out a business card with only simple patterns from his pocket and said

"Come on, let's exchange business cards. My girl likes you very much. She has time to have tea at home."

Tang Yao took over the business card, and the title of "Chairman of Zhenhua Technology Co., Ltd." on it was particularly eye-catching. The following was a private phone number. He was immediately surprised.

Because he happened to know that this company is a listed company with a market value of 100 billion yuan. Unexpectedly, he could meet this big boss on the plane, and the two of them were alumni.

"Sorry, I don't have a business card." Tang Yao smiled awkwardly, took out his cell phone and said:

"Let's add WeChat, it's quite convenient to contact."

"You're not getting used to it yet, have you suddenly become famous." Zheng Yuanhua took out his mobile phone and added WeChat and smiled, "But in the future, you might be a big star. Business cards, such as privacy-exposing things, are not very useful."

"You write well and sing really well. The ones we have produced in Chinese are much better than those young and fresh meats, haha."

Zheng Yuanhua has a good impression of Tang Yao. Putting aside his junior brother's identity, his fire-fighting deeds alone are enough to be admired. Moreover, he is so talented and has written two such good songs.

"By the way, are you interested in signing an entertainment company? I am also a major shareholder of Datang Entertainment. If you have any ideas, you can come to Datang."

Tang Yao shook his head. He didn't want to be bound yet, and declined: "Thank you, senior brother, but you don't have such a plan yet. If you want to sign a company in the future, you will definitely come to Datang to take care of your senior brother."

Zheng Yuanhua was not annoyed by his refusal, but smiled, "It is right to choose carefully now, or if the Zhang is not directly involved in the entertainment industry. The entertainment industry is not a good place, it is in a mess. If you like to write songs, write it yourself. This is also good."

After chatting for a while, the plane took off and stopped to rest.

Tang Yao finally understood why Zheng Yuanhua knew that he had graduated from the Chinese Department of Aoki University. It turned out that the self-media with great powers obtained information through various channels and learned about this matter. He wrote an article and posted it.

Sure enough, there are many people on the Internet who know the emperor.

After two and a half hours of flight, we finally arrived in Shangjing.

Tang Yao wore a mask and went out with Zheng Yuanhua. He originally planned to say goodbye, and then took a taxi to the hotel he booked. As a result, the two of them happened to be on the same road.

"Get in the car and go there together." Zheng Yuanhua said,

Tang Yao was disrespectful and got into the car to pick up Zheng Yuanhua.

We arrived at the hotel at the airport, but fortunately there was no traffic jam. We arrived in half an hour. Zheng Yuanhua had to go to another place for a meeting, so we parted with the two.

"Hello, do you have a reservation?"

"Yes." Tang Yao took out the reservation information on his mobile phone. After the front desk staff completed the procedures, he got the hotel door card.

Not far away, a group of people were surrounded and very lively. Tang Yao asked curiously, "Is there something happened there?"

The front desk girl was very calm, "I am just a traffic star who interacts with fans."

"Oh." Tang Yao nodded and stopped paying attention.

I returned to my room to rest, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon. Tang Yao planned to go to the check-in location designated by the system to complete the singing of "Anhe Bridge" at around 6 o'clock in the evening.

However, there is another problem, that is, he did not bring the guitar out. This should be very easy to solve, Tang Yao thought. Because he searched in the middle of Haidian District, someone would sing there at night.

It shouldn't be difficult to borrow a guitar at that time.

...

Anhe Square near Anhe Bridge in Haidian District is very lively at night. Because of its large area, there are many people coming here for a walk.

By the Anhe Bridge.

Roger and his girlfriend came here to sing as usual. Their lives were unfortunate and lucky. Because although they were physically incomplete, they met each other.

When he was a child, Roger lost one of his legs and his life was dim and dull. But later he met his favorite music and also met someone who could let his sky shine in the sun, his girlfriend Lin Jingyu.

They sing and broadcast live here every day, and the income they earn can be paid for their daily life. Although they are not rich, they are very happy and sweet.

Lin Jingyu is a girl who cannot speak. When God took away her talent for speaking, she gave her a delicate and clean face. She smiled happily, sat on a small stool brought from home, holding a midnight snack filled with two people.

Because I didn't go home until eleven o'clock in the evening, I took it out of my home in order to reduce expenses.

There are dozens of VIPs in the live broadcast room. There are not many people, but most of them know their stories and are willing to give some gifts when listening to music. Roger remembers the ids of each of them and the warmth they have given them.

Friends in the live broadcast room are among the few people who can accompany and support them.

The elder brother named Linjiangxian gave another gift of 100 yuan and ordered a song "Chengdu". Roger said thank you with a smile, then pulled the guitar and started singing.

Occasionally, people stopped around and placed them in the guitar box on the ground, with a few tens and twenty yuan change. When Roger first started singing, a man wearing a mask came over and put two hundred yuan in.

Roger paused for a moment, and could only sit and nodded to thank him, "Thank you, this big brother."

Lin Jingyu couldn't speak, but hurriedly stood up in surprise and bowed to thank him. They rarely met such a generous person. The income of this 100 yuan sometimes requires singing for one night to get it.

Some viewers in the live broadcast room were lying words like "Thank you for this big brother".

Roger continued his singing.

"Walk with me on the streets of Chengdu

Don't look back until all the lights are turned off

…”

Roger sang very much, and he also liked this song.
Chapter completed!