Longtu Stadium is an old gymnasium with a history of more than 20 years, surrounded by dense residential areas. In the past 20 years, Longtu Stadium has hosted countless large-scale sports events.

However, in recent years, with the use of many high-tech stadiums around the capital, Longtu Stadium has gradually been eliminated due to many reasons such as aging facilities and narrow space.

However, although it no longer hosts large-scale sports events, because Longtu Stadium is located in the center of Beijing, many singers are still willing to choose the venue for concerts here.

Of course, most of these singers are second- and third-tier starlets, like Wang Yiyao, Zhou Hongxu, Ma Minghao and other big-name singers, naturally they don't look down on here.

However, for the first time in history, a writer has arranged a meeting with readers here. You must know that although the Longtu Stadium is a bit "crowded" for large-scale sports events, it can also accommodate one or two thousand people.

In today's country, which writer can have such great charm and will have thousands of readers to cheer him? Is he a star?

Many people inside and outside the circle are waiting to see the jokes, to see how many readers will come to the reader's meeting of this writer, and even some media reporters who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic also rushed to the Longtu Stadium early, set up the long guns and short guns, and waited for filming.

……

Lao Hu is a veteran worker in the Longtu Gymnasium, who came here when the gymnasium began to be built, and has stayed here for more than 20 years.

Now, the gymnasium is almost abandoned, the original workers who have a little relationship, have already left, go their own way, but Lao Hu is reluctant to go, he is familiar with every grass and tree here like his own home, and he is also in his fifties, although he is not dying, but he is not young, and this is not a young gymnasium, isn't it quite a match?

Anyway, that's what Lao Hu himself thinks.

Two days ago, the leader of the gymnasium called and said that on New Year's Day, a writer was going to hold a readers' meeting in the gymnasium and asked him to watch it.

Lao Hu didn't think much about it, even concerts have been held in the gymnasium, and I haven't seen the gymnasium full, how many people can there be in a writer's readers' meeting?

Although Lao Hu doesn't go out much, for a period of time, the writer has been posted everywhere in advertisements to hold readers' meetings, and of course he has seen it.

Sun Hao: Who is this? I've never heard of it.

On New Year's Day, as soon as the sky was bright, Lao Hu was sleeping in a daze in the duty room at the entrance of the gymnasium, and suddenly heard the noise of people outside.

"On fire?"

Lao Hu suddenly came to his senses and broke out in a cold sweat.

He crawled out of bed, looked out of the window, and was suddenly startled: "I'm! Why did so many people suddenly come to the door of the gymnasium, which had always been deserted!"

……

The group of people in the gymnasium are naturally the readers who came to participate in Sun Hao's readers' meeting.

The majority of the group were young men and women, and they gathered together, and although they were all meeting for the first time, they had no idea at all, and they chatted enthusiastically.

"Hey, you're also a fan of Uncle?"

"Look at what you said, you're not a fan of your uncle, who came to cheer so early in the morning!"

"Hee-hee, too. I thought I was the first, but I didn't expect everyone to come so early!"

"No, not sooner, I didn't sleep all night as soon as I thought of meeting my uncle!"

"Haha, how does it feel like it's the first date?"

"Hey, not to mention, I wasn't so excited on my first date!"

“……”

As time went by, more and more people gathered, and the doors of the gymnasium opened on time at nine o'clock in the morning. The readers who came to attend the readers' meeting also rushed into the gymnasium.

The meeting was held on an open-air football pitch in the stadium. As soon as readers enter the gymnasium, they see a huge stage built on the football field, with Sun Hao writing at the desk in the background, and behind him, there are two books - "Love in the Neck Period" and "Ethereal Journey", and in the middle of the background are several huge cursive scripts: Sun Hao's readers' meeting, the gesture is vigorous and unrestrained, and he is free and easy.

These words were written by Sun Hao himself.

"Wow! The uncle in the photo is so handsome, full of bookish atmosphere, so knowledgeable!"

"It looks pretty handsome, could it be that you use Meitu?"

"Hey, you're underestimating our uncle, aren't you? I've seen him with my own eyes, and he's even more handsome than in the photo, okay?"

"I heard that these big characters were written by the uncle himself!"

"Uncle's calligraphy is so handsome?"

It is said that he is the youngest member of the National Calligraphy Association, the top five calligraphy level in the country, and a work can be worth at least millions!"

"So powerful? What kind of book do you write? Write a few words a month, easily marry Bai Fumei, and set foot on the pinnacle of life!"

"Uncle won't be so tasteless!Besides, he's already at the peak of his life now, okay?!"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Uncle has just walked to the foot of the mountain of life, and his peak is far more than that!"

"Well, the world of geniuses, we dicks can't understand it. ”

“……”

The readers were waiting in the Longtu Gymnasium, and when they were excited, Sun Hao hadn't gone out yet, and was still eating breakfast slowly.

Originally, he planned to go downstairs to have breakfast, but as soon as it was dawn, Mu Yu hurriedly ran over with breakfast, urging him to quickly pack up and prepare to go. But Sun Hao was not in a hurry at all, didn't he say that it would be ten o'clock? Maybe there would be few people going at all!

Mu Yu couldn't persuade her, so she had to let him, but she wrote her anxiety on that little face, fidgeting, and raised her hand from time to time to look at the time.

"Don't worry, didn't Li Zehao say that he was going to pick me up? People haven't come yet!" Sun Hao picked up a fritter and soaked it in steaming soybean milk, then put it in his mouth and took a bite, this taste is absolutely amazing!

Li Zehao had been waiting upstairs for a long time. Mu Yu rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Sun Hao smiled dryly, and asked pretending to be surprised, "Huh, why didn't you call him to come up and sit?"

Mu Yu twisted his head to the side coaxingly, too lazy to deal with this unreliable boss.

Sun Hao smiled awkwardly, ate the fritters in two times, drank the soy milk in the bowl, wiped his mouth, stood up, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I can't let those readers wait too long!"