"Hey, beauty, who are you a fan of?, wouldn't it freeze if you wear such a little bit on such a cold day?" a man holding a sign with Andy Lau's name looked at the beautiful little beauty next to him and asked curiously.

"Of course Leng La, but in order for Lin Yilun to see the most beautiful me, I will not be afraid of these little difficulties, I like him the most, he is handsome, he sings well, my Lin Yilun is the best," the little beauty looked at the end of the road with a golden face, as if Lin Yilun had come to her.

The man pursed his lips and said: "What's so good about Lin Yilun, in my opinion, Andy Lau is still handsome, he is one of the four heavenly kings, he is proficient in making movies and singing, and he is also a Hong Kong person, much better than your Lin Yilun, you just chase Andy Lau with me." ”

"Hmph, no, I admit that Andy is very manly, but he is not my dish, I won't empathize with me, I will only like my Lin Yilun, my Lin Yilun is the best!" the beauty wrinkled her nose and looked at the man and said.

Similar scenes happen all the time around Yanjing TV, fans who like the same star stand together in groups of three or five, although the weather is cold, but it still can't stop their enthusiasm for chasing stars, everyone has expectations and excitement on their faces, talking about their idols' deeds, speaking of the rise, there are even people imitating idols to sing a sentence or two, of course, there are also fans who like different stars with each other There will be conflicts between fans, which is also inevitable, where there are people, there are differences, where there are differences, there are arguments, and arguments sometimes turn into conflicts。

"I think He He Jiu is much stronger than Zheng Ji, Zheng Ji is a newcomer, what qualifications do you have to compare with us He Jiu", a short girl looked at another girl in an orange coat in front of her and said loudly.

"Cut, in addition to He Jiong's debut earlier than Zhengji, there is comparable to our Zhengji, our Zhengji has written so many good songs, take out any one, it is ten times stronger than your He Jiu," the woman in the yellow shirt looked at the woman in front of her without letting go and said.

"Ten times stronger? You are not afraid of saying big things and flashing your waist, how long can my family go to the Spring Festival Gala, and what about political discipline? It's just a candidate, can this be compared?" The short and fat girl said triumphantly as if she knew something inside.

"You are talking nonsense, how do you know that our political discipline is a candidate? The Spring Festival Gala is not up to you!" This sentence can make the surrounding political discipline fans blow up, they all looked at the short and fat woman with an unbelievable expression, and they didn't believe that the political discipline was just a candidate, in their opinion, the songs of political discipline, any one of them, is a classic among the classics, and it is more than enough to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, how can they be reduced to a candidate.

"Hmph, don't believe it, my dad works in radio and television, I've already seen the performance list, your political discipline is 100% alternate, I can't see his name on the performance list in front, only he is in the back, or in the waitlist, you are an alternate singer, compared with us, it's really shameless", the short and fat woman said triumphantly, as if she had found a sharp weapon to attack the other party.

"Your one-sided words, we won't believe it, Zhengji sings so well, his character is so good, he didn't care about his own comfort at the concert, he sacrificed himself to save the little girl, and he was good to the fans, just by virtue of this, every star you are chasing can compare to him," a boy couldn't stand it, stood up and pointed to the short and fat woman and said loudly.

"Who knows if it's their show, I don't believe that a promising star will give up his life for a fan, I think, it's Zhengji's company that hyped it up for him, otherwise why would he and that fan be smashed by such a big iron frame and be unscathed, I think this must be a play for them" , a conspiracy theorist with eyes stood up and pretended to understand the analysis, as the so-called dislike of a person, will find fault from all angles, even if you are not at fault, even if it is a good thing, he will use conspiracy theories to change your taste.

"I doubt it, is your conscience let the dog eat it? Look at you're also a top student, why are you not as good as me, a migrant worker? I can still distinguish between good and bad, but people like you are confused black and white, I see you as pure nonsense, to tell you the truth, I know political discipline, although he may not remember me now, but I will remember him for the rest of my life, at that time, he was still an ordinary person, not as famous as now, at that time he was still a singer who carried a guitar to Beijing to participate in the audition, I was fortunate to sit in the same train as him," the man said to everyone.

Hearing that he was actually on the same train as Masaki, and that it was before Masaki became famous, the people around him stopped talking and focused their attention on him, wanting to hear what was going on, which made this migrant worker man so impressed.

The man continued: "At that time, it was the first time I came to Yanjing to work, and I only had 500 yuan with me, and at that time Zhengji was sitting opposite me.

"Can you hurry up and say what's going on, you look like a gentleman, why do you talk so much nonsense?" A man couldn't help but say after listening to him talk so much.

"I said,There was a liar next to me at the time,He said that the train was boring,To play poker with a few of us,He wanted to let the political discipline play at first,But my idol ignored him at all,Now I think about it,My idol may have found out that the man was not right.,Unfortunately, I and an old man next to me and a female student didn't think much about it at the time.,Just played a few games with him.,Later, he didn't like it.,So he proposed to play with money.,I originally wanted to quit.,But I couldn't bear to be able to speak.,Hard-pull me to play.,Later, I also played on the head.,The three of us lost all the money at once.,That's all the money I came out to work this time. , a full five hundred yuan, all deceived by that black-hearted liar," the migrant worker said this, recalling his mood at the time, his eyes couldn't help but redden, if Zhengji was present, he would find that this migrant worker was Huangshi who helped him get the money back on the train.

"And then, go on", the man couldn't help urging, and the faces of the people around him were also curious, don't look at this Ming Gong one by one, but this storytelling skill is not bad, everyone present wants to know how the political discipline present at that time was handled.

"Just when I didn't know what to do, that female student lost more than me, and she was about to cry, my idol Zhengji probably couldn't stand our miserable situation, and made a move, you weren't there at the time, my idol divided five by two, and won the money back from the hands of the liar, and more importantly, do you know what happened after that?" Huang Shi looked at the few people present and asked with a hung appetite.

"How's it going?" The people around him also gave him face, fully satisfying his vanity.

"My idol gave us exactly the money I got back from the scammer, a dime a lot, but my idol didn't want anything, I knew at that time that I had met a good person, I swore at that time, my idol can be said to have the grace of reinvention for me, no matter what difficulties the idol has, I am duty-bound! Later, I learned that Zhengji had released an album, and I deliberately used my first month's salary to buy five albums, which can be regarded as support for my idol, and since then, I have been a die-hard fan of Zhengji, because I know that my idol is not only good at singing, but also about character, and there is nothing to say", Huang Shi finished in one breath, and looked excitedly at the glasses man who had just denigrated Zhengji.

The people around were silent at this time, if they were still suspicious of Zhengji before, but after Zhengji's character was verified in the people around him, coupled with what Zhengji had done before, perhaps, Zhengji was really a person of noble character,

"Hey, it seems that this political discipline is quite good at gambling, you say that he was not a gambler before, otherwise how could he have such good gambling skills," the eyed man's voice came lightly at this time, and sure enough, a conspiracy theorist like him can't see the flashes of human nature, and in his narrow outlook on life, all he can see is the dark side.

"Something is wrong with you, how did I find out that you seem to be looking for something to do? Did Masaki dig up your ancestral grave? The black family that made you find a way? Do you want to be embarrassed?" After hearing this, a fan of Masaki around him changed his face and looked at the man with glasses and scolded.

"You, how can you hurt people? I'm just talking about the facts, besides, didn't you report some time ago that Masaki hurt a customer in his coffee shop? So when you look at Masaki, you're a hypocrite," the short and fat woman seemed to be very protective of the man with glasses, and said in a helpful voice.

"Are you blind, did you get the news from some unscrupulous media? How did those people become innocent customers when they came to you, even though they were hooligans? And the situation at that time was that Masaki did everything to protect the legitimate defense of the clerks, and you really did everything for the sake of black people," said one of Masaki's fans who knew about it.

"Who knows if it's true or not, in today's society, as long as there is money, black can be said to be white, anyway, I just saw him beating people, anyway, it's not right to beat people", the man with glasses helped his glasses and said.

"What do you say about Masaki helping the police capture an A-class wanted murderer a few days ago?

PS: I'll give you a note about what readers want me to add recently...... A college entrance examination essay is 800 words, so one chapter is about four essays, I go to work at seven o'clock in the morning and leave work at eight o'clock in the evening every day, and it's not early to eat, and I'm already trying my best to update it...... Actually, I want to be faster and make everyone watch it a little more refreshing, but I have to eat after all...... If I didn't work, I could give you four chapters a day, but I'm hungry...... It's not convenient to disclose the manuscript fee here, but it hasn't been more than three digits so far. I really tried my best. Go and move bricks every day. After moving the bricks, I came back to write for everyone. Thank you for your understanding. I'm slower, but I'm not a eunuch