"Lao Zhao's delicatessen is the deli next door, but is Brother Tang Zhi really in it?"

When Don Bu entered the deli with the little guy in his arms, a man across the street immediately turned to his companion and pointed to the sign of the deli. Hearing the man's words, the other companion first looked at the address his friend had sent him on his mobile phone, and then nodded that it should be. Although he nodded, he was surprised to see Tang Bu and the little one.

"I think so. The one holding the child seemed to be the Tang Zhi brothers who listened to the words of their companions, and a group of people looked at Tang Bu's back, and he walked to the fast food restaurant across the street, and said without looking back: "I think so. ”。

I just saw a photo of the Lychee Brothers being checked in at the farmer's market. The little girl must have been a child laborer who helped him sell sweet potatoes. One way or another, a lot of us would go there. If it's not Big Brother Lychee, we'll go.

If it's Big Brother Lychee, we'll ask Big Brother Lychee for an autograph and a group photo.

After a group of people talking, I went straight to the front of the delicatessen, and then the person I saw in the store was Tang Bu, and he directly took out his mobile phone, ready to go in and take pictures. It's just that without waiting for this group of people to walk into the store, the deli owner walked out for the first time and stopped these people's footsteps, "Cough cough, what do you want to eat, I'm here for a hotel, not a museum, I only entertain guests to eat, not visitors."

After being stopped by the deli owner, a group of men and women after you looked at me, I looked at you, and they all took a bite and ordered the roast duck rice alone.

After seeing these people ordering, the deli owner immediately asked people to open the door, and then smiled and said to his partner: "Buy kobu a few goose dinners, goose legs, and pack 123... Hello, Brother Lychee, I'm your fan, can I take a photo with you? Brother Lychee, I'm also your fan, can I take a photo with you, I specially asked for leave to come here to find you!

Brother Lychee, I really like your song, can you help me sign it? Brother Lychee, laugh one, I'll take a picture of you, okay, okay, laugh one, I don't know if Rip told the rules of the people in the town, or if they are not locals.

When the men came in, they immediately gathered around the rib to sign autographs, and some even started taking pictures. Seeing the crowd gathered around her lieb first to protect her little daughter from the flash, then politely looked at the person in front of her and said a little unhappily "I'm sorry, but it's dinner time, so I refuse to sign." If you want to sign an autograph, you can come back when I'm full, don't be in such a hurry. You know, it's not easy for us to be with the lychee man, and it's even harder for me to see you, so can you...

They were all dumbfounded by Ribu's sudden refusal, because they knew that Ribu had never refused to give anyone an autograph or photograph, and when he refused, it was because he was unhappy with their behavior, "I will ask for my autograph later," he sighed. "Don't be in groups. I don't like the feeling of being cornered. Go over there and sit down, one by one... ”

"Okay, everyone, spread out, everyone, don't huddle together, don't see Lychee with the child, we are all afraid of the child. Everyone spread out, one by one, don't cut in line, line up ... Seeing the little guy next to him, the crowd quickly dispersed, walked out of the store, and then came in one by one to take pictures with him and sign autographs. Don also kept his promise, and when the crowd was free, he went back to his old ways, taking pictures of everyone as they came in, and occasionally signing autographs. When he posed for a photo and signed an autograph, the little guy, wearing disposable gloves and holding a large goose leg in his hand, stared happily at the goose leg in the bowl and smiled at him secretly. But the cat catches the big fish, after all, there are fish in the heart but the strength is not enough. When he finished his autograph and photo, the little girl, who had eaten rice and roast goose legs, lay on the stool, grabbed her belly, and looked at the roast goose legs in the plum cloth bowl with a pitiful face and sighed up.

Knowing that the little guy was going to take a nap after eating, Tang Bu glanced at her, quickly picked up chopsticks and spoons, and finished eating the roast goose rice as soon as possible. After eating the roast goose, Libu smiled and asked the deli owner, who carried the goose outside, "How much is two meals of goose, help me count it, the goose wants to sleep when she is full, I have to find a place for her to sleep." ”

"How much, you brought me enough guests for the two of you, let's go, let's go, let's take your niece to find a place to rest... When he heard that Ribu was going to pay, the deli owner just waved him out. "Okay, I'll bring you the specialties of Tangjia Village in a while, and then we'll go first" After smiling a few words at the deli owner, Tang Bu immediately carried the little one into the van, tied her to the passenger seat with her clothes and seat belt, and drove directly to the town where he and Tang Hong lived.

On the drive to his new home, Don Bu noticed something that made him very unhappy. The problem is that there is a nanny car that has been chasing him, and even though his car has reached his new home in the community, the car has no intention of stopping.

Finally, after driving to his new home, the silent Lee Boo explodes. After the car was parked, Liebley got out of the car, walked straight to the nanny car, pulled the car door, pulled the driver out of the car, came face to face with his head, and looked at him almost roaring "What the hell do you mean by following me?"

You still want to follow all this at my door, don't you think I'm usually amiable and easy to bully?" "Don't say it, don't say it, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Hello, Tang Bu, I am Zhang Yaowei, one of the judges of the Guangdong Music Talent Show.

This time I came to sing to you, not to find trouble, Libu was already enraged by his pursuit, and all this began to beat his driver, Zhang Yaowei hurriedly got down from the back seat of the nanny and apologized to Tang Bu.

Zhang Yaowei, one of the judges of the Guangdong Provincial Music Talent Competition, Tang Bu knew this. Tang Bu, who watched a few episodes of the competition, also recognized Zhang after getting off the bus. After recognizing Zhang Yaowei, Tang Bu let go of the driver's head, pushed him away, and then looked at Zhang Yaowei Road unhappily, "You are a big star, I don't think you like to be followed, especially at your doorstep!" ”！

"I'm sorry, I was too inconsiderate. But because there were too many people outside, I was afraid of being recognized, so I didn't dare to come out to see you, so I had to follow you to your house. I'm not very good at this, but I hope you can understand the frustration of being a star.

Although Tang Yuchun is not a star in the entertainment industry, his fame and fans are no worse than those first-line stars, so Zhang Yaowei didn't dare to put up a fight in front of him, but politely explained the reason why he followed.

"It's not easy for a big star like you to go out. Forget it this time, don't do it again. Next time you have to call my assistant, who is the manager of Double Happiness, and some other person, you can find me through him Lieb turns to the van and holds the little one in his arms.

Then he led the way to his new home and did not look back, "Come in and sit down, but you can only one person come in!" We are here to ask for a song, I am Yaowei's agent, I want to go in and negotiate with you, so I should go in, Zhang Yaowei's agent immediately stood up and spoke.

Tang Bu ignored Zhang Yaowei's agent's words, opened the door of the new house and walked straight in, without looking back, "Except for Zhang Yaowei, no one can come in." This is my house, I have the final say! "Ribu, I know you're good at composing, but you're a little too proud. Our Yao Wei is a big star. How can I believe that he will go in with you alone?" I heard what Tang Bu said, Zhang Yaowei's agent was still not very comfortable, and yelled at Tang Bu's family.

"Very well decorated, why, I have won so many awards before I know it". Best Song, Best Song Week, Best Song Month, Best Composer of the Year, Best Children's Story. My children's story. Did they help me publish it? I don't even know what to ask. ”

After carrying the little guy into the house, in the living room, Don saw a shelf full of trophies and certificates, most of which had been given to him by the studio under different stage names. Moreover, there are many things in these awards that Don does not want to publish. It can be said that he didn't intend to do this at all, and then he happened to be sent out by his people. For example, there is a fairy tale written by a matchgirl for a surprise.

In this story, Libu just wants to get out of here, leaving his children, the children of his relatives, and so on. It's just that when he brought it to the studio and asked them to help him find a cartoonist, they misunderstood him. The studio mistakenly thought he was going to publish this fairy tale, and that's how it happened.

Once the studio finishes the fairy tale, it contacts the company directly and then releases it directly to the public. After the fairy tale was released, it was also loved by parents, especially Snow White, Grandma Wolf, Turtle Racing, Little Match Girl, etc., and there are already many companies discussing copyright. But because he didn't say anything about selling the rights, and because he knew he already had his own film crew, the studio didn't talk to anyone about the rights to the stories.

They didn't even tell Rib that the story had already been published, but Rib asked for the book, and they came with trophies. Back at the house, Tang Bu saw the trophy in the house, heard Zhang Yaowei's agent shouting from behind, and shouted again without looking back: "There is only one room here, so you can pick it yourself... ”

"Let me in. These composers are sometimes eccentric, and those of us who need them to write songs can't offend him..His agent laughed and stayed outside with the driver, and Mr. Zhang picked up his clothes and slowly walked to Tang Bu's room. He didn't say anything. It's just that when he walked into Tang Buwu's room, those trophies, certificates, Zhang Feng, Double Happiness, Sun Meimei, Jiao Mengyu and their photo albums, as well as several fairy tales on the shelves, all shocked him.

Double Happiness, the song of the three of them and Jiao Mengyu was written by Tang Bu, and Zhang Yaowei knew about it. But Zhang Feng and Sun Meimei's songs were also written by him, he really didn't know, not only did he not know, but even Jiao Mengyu didn't know. Looking at Zhang Feng and Sun's album, he swallowed heavily and looked at the sermon with a skeptical expression.

"Didn't you plan that big show business, did you?"

"What you see today, when you go out, it's best to pretend you've never seen it. But I'm not showing you these things to scare you, but to tell you how much you lose when you don't vote for the girl you like, and he walked over to the stereo in the living room and connected his phone with a data cable. He found an unreleased song on his phone and pressed play.

"That night I was drunk, holding your hand and babbling gibberish... "Only his repressed thoughts and crazy expressions. "

"My mesmerizing eyes can't see your expression anymore and forget how you're going to react.

"I put your hand on my palm, I have the wrong impression that you are not angry. When Ribu's play button was pressed, Don Buban's impulsive punishment rang out in the room. But this song was supposed to be sold, so he didn't play it all, he only played half of it, and turned it off when Zhang Yaowei heard it.

After turning off the music, Tang Bu immediately clasped his hands, leaned on the cabinet and looked at Zhang Yaowei and smiled: "Jiao Mengyu is climbing the ladder, and you, a friend, are retreating. ”。 This is not right... So for the sake of the old customers, how about I sell you 10 million plus 20% of the song? ”