Today is also tied up by the top stream [entertainment circle]

On the first day back home, Zhaoyang went to bed early and woke up early, got up early in the morning, saw that the door of Lin Xigu's room next door was still closed, knowing that he was still sleeping, Zhaoyang changed his clothes, and walked lightly Go out and buy breakfast.

Not far from the neighborhood, there is a breakfast shop that Zhaoyang usually patronizes. It is good in quality and cheap, and it is located on the main street. The business is very good during the morning rush hour every day.Today is the weekend, there are still many people, but the time will be scattered.

Zhaoyang ordered two cups of soy milk, some steamed buns and dim sum as usual, then stepped aside and waited patiently.

Unlike most people, Zhaoyang doesn’t play with his mobile phone to pass the time when he is outside, especially in public places with many strangers. His daily activities are in a daze, but in fact he is absorbed in thinking about things.What I think of is not the drama that is being performed, but the drama that has just been performed.Lin Xigu said to him that Zhaoyang's work is the same as his screenwriting, and it is a 007 work system.

At this moment, Zhaoyang was so engrossed that he went into a daze, so that he didn't notice at all that the young ladies queuing up beside him were staring at him and whispering excitedly.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhaoyang's things were packed. He took the bulging bag with his left hand, took out his mobile phone with his right hand, and saw dozens of unread messages on WeChat, all of which were from Lin Xigu.This is Lin Xigu's daily operation, he can chat with him for two hundred sentences about trivial matters, Zhaoyang thinks that he can meet up when he goes back, he is too lazy to talk to him, the important thing is to pay first.

On the way to pay, Zhaoyang finally noticed the very straightforward gaze from his side.He was a little puzzled, and after paying, he still glanced at the source of his eyes.

It was this pair of eyes that gave the young lady in front of her confidence.One of the girls boldly asked: "Hello, are you... Zhaoyang?"

Zhaoyang was taken aback for a moment, unable to realize what the situation was, and nodded, "I am."

The little girls looked at each other, and it seemed that they did not recognize the wrong person.The hot search just came across last night, and the wild original owner was caught today. What kind of luck is this?

The girl who spoke just now chased after the victory, "Can... can I take a photo with you?"

Zhaoyang: "..."

Is this his fan?

He and Lin Xigu moved to this community for two years, this kind of experience of being recognized by fans is rare in Zhaoyang.

He was also surrounded by fans for a while back then, but that was really a long time ago.Over the years, Sunflower has almost lost its fans, and has become a fan of who knows who is a new little fresh meat. The paste that sticks to his Weibo is all over the place. Zhaoyang has no team to organize fan activities, and it will not be touched for 100 years. Last live powder.

"Okay." Zhaoyang said with a smile.

With this smile, the young ladies were stunned for a moment, and almost fainted in place - my god, the lethality of this short-range high-definition no/code smile is too terrifying!Simply nuclear weapons level!

Zhaoyang retreated to the side of the store door, and very cooperatively took a group photo with each of them in turn.Anyway, he has few fans, and it happens once in a thousand years, so such a small matter is a matter of little effort.

After 5 minutes, he realized that his thinking was too simple.

This wave of group photos is just the beginning.Soon there was a second wave of people who recognized Zhaoyang's face. Zhaoyang was surrounded by a small group of people, and everyone excitedly asked for a group photo and autograph. This excitement immediately attracted more people's attention, so The chain reaction was uncontrollable, more and more people recognized Zhaoyang, and some even turned on their mobile phones to search for information on the spot under the reminder of their companions. Looking at the photos, they were right.

I even look a hundred times better than the photos.

Zhaoyang was carrying freshly baked soy milk and buns with nowhere to put them. Faced with more and more enthusiastic fans, his scalp began to tingle.But he has to maintain a standard smile, respond to everyone who asks for a photo, and sign in various strange places. Many people don't bring paper with them, so they simply ask him to sign on their clothes.

Zhaoyang's face was stiff with laughter, the continuous crowd not only did not dissipate, but also became more and more bloated. Others could see the bustle of their place across the street.

It's still morning, the further you go, the more people will be on this street...

Zhaoyang was about to cry.

After another group photo was taken, Zhaoyang made up his mind to open his mouth and refused to pull away. He had just opened his mouth halfway, and before he could utter the first word, another little girl came forward with difficulty from the gap between the crowd, and moved towards Zhaoyang. Yang smiled shyly and excitedly, "Hello...I, I want to ask for a group photo..."

The word "no" that Zhaoyang had just concocted for decisiveness came to his lips, and it became a "yes".

Then scold yourself in your heart.

The little girl immediately moved to his side excitedly and cautiously, raised the phone, and Zhaoyang looked at the camera and smiled.

The tragedy continues.

Zhaoyang suddenly thought, is he stupid? Why didn't he call Lin Xigu for help!

The two had a tacit understanding, and at the same time Zhaoyang had a flash of inspiration, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang.

Zhaoyang said several times to everyone that he was too embarrassed to answer the phone, and then he made a little space and connected the phone.

Lin Xigu: "Where are you?"

Zhaoyang: "I'm buying breakfast..."

Lin Xigu: "Surely you haven't read my WeChat again, have you? Come back quickly, I have something important to tell you!"

Zhaoyang: "I can't come back..."

Lin Xigu: "?"

Lin Xigu: "Why are you so noisy over there?"

Zhaoyang: "..."

Zhaoyang: "Blocked by fans..."

Lin Xigu understood in a second.

Lin Xigu: "Wait for me there, I'll be right there!"

In less than 10 minutes, Lin Xigu arrived in a hurry, plunged into the crowd like a rocket, rushed left and right in the crowd towards Zhaoyang, and then stretched out his hand to block him, blocking him with a distance. The person who is about to come over on March 21, "I'm Zhaoyang's manager, that's all for today's group photo, I'm sorry, please make room for me."

As he spoke, he dragged the bewildered Zhaoyang to the side of the road, and stretched out his hand to stop the taxi.During this period, many people still follow Zhaoyang, hoping to seize the last chance to get an autograph or take a few more photos.

Lin Xigu pulled Zhaoyang behind him to block him, kept looking at the road, and finally stopped an empty car, opened the door to push Zhaoyang in, got into it himself, and asked the driver to hurry up drive.

Zhaoyang was still confused, "Where are we going?"

"Go home without going around and let them follow to our door?" Lin Xigu was annoyed.

Zhaoyang stopped talking, just like a student waiting to be punished after being confiscated by the head teacher in the self-study class, silently opened the bag, and handed Lin Xigu the soy milk and steamed stuffed buns that were so cold.

Lin Xigu held back his temper in the car. After all, the taxi driver is also an outsider, so he probably doesn't like to check Weibo so much. He didn't recognize Zhaoyang, which saved Lin Xigu some snacks.He asked the driver to give the boss a round trip, and he drove back to the community after more than half an hour. Lin Xigu made a sneaky look and made sure no one was following him, and then he dragged Zhaoyang out of the car.

Guessing the driver thought he had just picked up two fugitives.

After entering the house, Lin Xigu pointed to the sofa and said to Zhaoyang, "Sit down."

Zhaoyang sat down obediently.

"What's your situation?" Lin Xigu's bombardment mode was activated on the spot, "You were on the trending search last night, didn't you know???"

"Now I know." Zhaoyang said.

"??? I've sent you so many WeChat messages and you're not willing to take a look at them?"

Lin Xigu knew that Zhaoyang was tired last night, so he couldn't bear to wake up Zhaoyang when a huge melon fell on him. He ate melons by himself for most of the night, thinking that he would have a long-term plan with Zhaoyang today.Zhaoyang is good, early in the morning, he went out without making a sound, Lin Xigu almost thought that Zhaoyang was tied up by some fanatical fan.

Zhaoyang pursed his lips and did not speak.It's not the first time he ignored Lin Xigu's information, he...is guilty.

Lin Xigu looked him up and down again, "What kind of image do you have?"

Zhaoyang wears a very common everyday three-piece suit - T-shirt, jeans, sneakers. The color picture on the T-shirt was faded, the jeans were washed white, and the sneakers were Xtep that he bought for five hundred dollars two years ago.On the whole, it can only be said to be clean and tidy, but the hair on the head is still curled up, and it looks like it is the master who does not do styling before going out.

It's true that Zhaoyang basically doesn't do styling when he goes out. He is a person who has almost no announcements except for filming. This is buying breakfast near his home. He didn't just drag out a pair of big pants and a pair of flip flops. Lin Xigu already feels very lucky.

Lin Xigu shook his head resentfully, "Let me say something about you."

Where is there a star here?

Zhaoyang: "..."

Speechless.

Under Lin Xigu's death stare, Zhaoyang opened Weibo to see the trending searches. After a night of fermentation, the ranking dropped slightly. It is currently in the top ten, but the popularity is still rising.Zhaoyang took a few glances and frowned.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

He said why he had so many die-hard fans overnight, and it turned out that they were all passers-by after watching the hot search.

That is to say, those fans who excitedly take photos with him, shake hands with him, and ask him for autographs are not fans of his movies, and they probably don't even know what works he has starred in.They are flocking to him today because he is on the hot search, because he is the party of the hot CP couple, because he can let them have a star-chasing addiction, and show off in the circle of friends later.

How familiar.

It wasn't his fans, but Han Mingyi fanned him abruptly.

Zhaoyang didn't say a word, Lin Xigu pulled up a chair opposite him and sat down, "I know you're blocked, Han Mingyi has given you a hard time this time, but he's still aboveboard, you bite him and don't move."

Zhaoyang was silent.

"Things have happened, and it's useless if you don't like it. Let's look at it from another angle. Now you have more than 200 million Weibo fans, and your traffic has jumped from 38 lines to 3 lines overnight. Do you know that you are so jealous? How many colleagues?" Lin Xigu continued.

Last time, a group photo of Jian Xing took him to break through the million mark.This time, Yiyang CP's hot search has doubled him, and this fortune can be called a koi carp.In most of the brokerage companies, as long as an artist can reach Ziwei Star in such a way, he will immediately be praised by concentrated resources.

"This kind of traffic..." Zhaoyang stopped talking in the middle of the sentence.

He would rather not have this kind of traffic.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-2213:06:20~2020-06-2319:18:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of wishing wine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!