Compared with the female fan who is suspected of being a little sister, the flight attendant is much more subtle, and when she handed Song Jun a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, she made a request for an autograph very gently.

Favored by the flight attendant, Song Jun was also slightly surprised, and after signing the three notebooks handed over by the flight attendant, he pretended to close his eyes and recuperate in the other party's suppressed excited gaze.

A few hours later.

"Dear passengers, your flight CA666 is still 20 minutes away from the destination, please fasten your seat belts, confirm to turn off your electronic devices, wait patiently, the terminal of this flight is Nantian City, Guangtian Province, People's Republic of China, welcome you to take this airline flight again, I wish you a pleasant journey, thank you!"

Huaxia has a large population, and Nantian City is no exception, half an hour later, Song Jun, who successfully got rid of the fans of the little sister, stood in the center of the airport with a backpack, surrounded by crowds of people, bustling, giving people a feeling of crowding.

Song Jun lifted the Song kitten, which had been holding back for a long time, from his backpack, put it on his shoulder, and then walked outside the airport.

's tall figure, handsome appearance and a pair of long legs of nearly one meter two, as well as the cold temperament exuded after wearing sunglasses, made Song Jun look full of stars and attracted the attention of some passers-by.

Although Song Jun's popularity is mostly limited to many otaku and otaku in China, there are still some passers-by who recognize him, so after making a soft snort, he took a picture with his mobile phone.

The journey was tired, Song Jun had no intention of being high-profile, and after holding the note with the phone number written on it by the flight attendant into a ball of waste paper with his hand, he neatly threw it into a trash can, and then walked up with his long legs bowed his head.

A few minutes later, he walked out of the airport and got into a taxi.

"Where is the gentleman going?" The taxi driver, a middle-aged fat man, glanced at Song Jun in the rearview mirror. He asked.

"Wangchun Town, Chunyang County!"

"Huh? It has to be more than 100 kilometers, and the price ......" the driver showed a hesitant look on his face.

If you want to put it on hold, Song Jun may still take the bus to the bus terminal and then transfer to the bus back, but now that he is worth more than 100 million, he naturally doesn't care about these hundreds of yuan, and he waved his hand at the moment. The rich man said: "Five hundred yuan, is it enough!?" ”

The middle-aged driver smiled, "Enough is enough." Then he hurriedly started to make a U-turn and drove out, as if he was afraid that Song Jun would regret it.

Song Jun smiled and leaned back on his seat, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Because Song Village was too remote, the taxi driver was reluctant to carry Song Jun to the door of his house, so he parked the car in front of Uncle Song's computer store.

At this moment, it was already around half past seven in the evening, and Uncle Six's shop was ready to close.

After paying the fare. Song Jun walked directly to the store, and after seeing the chubby figure of the sixth uncle at the counter, he smiled on his face and called out to the sixth uncle.

"Yo, Jun is back, have you eaten!?" The sixth uncle raised his head, and was very happy when he saw Song Jun, and wanted to pull him for a few cups. But he was politely rejected by Song Jun on the grounds that he was too tired when he just came back, and accepted a piece of China given to him by Song Jun. smiled and asked Song Sange, who was playing League of Legends upstairs, to go downstairs and send him home.

"You're a good boy!" While driving the van, Song Sange unceremoniously took one of the three Chinese miles in the plastic bag in Song Jun's hand and threw it on the back seat, and said with a smile.

Song Jun didn't mind the third brother Song's behavior of fighting local tyrants, and after a few humble words with a smile, he looked ahead.

It's a little homesick!

Speaking of which. The thirty yuan owed to Huang Ying hasn't been repaid yet!

Song Jun was thinking wildly in his head, rolled down the window, and looked out the window to cultivate a melancholy temperament.

At eight o'clock, Song Jun returned to the small mountain village where he was born and raised, and walked to the door of his house. He pushed open the big iron door.

"Who!" Dad Song's voice came from the living room, after he came back from work, he harvested rice, fed chickens, ducks and pigs, and had just eaten dinner not long ago, when he was drinking and pouring himself alone at the table.

"Dad, I'm back!" Song Jun had a smile on his face and walked inside with his backpack.

"Fourth Master!" Third Brother Song also shouted, the sixth uncle is a few years younger than Song's father, so as the son of the sixth uncle, he wants to call Song Dad Lord, which is a tradition in the village.

Hearing Song Jun's voice, Song Dad put down his chopsticks, walked out in a few big strides, and immediately laughed when he saw the two of them: "It's Xiaojun and San'er, come on, come on, it just hasn't been long since the meal was served, I'll go fry a few more side dishes!" ”

Dad Song's fried dishes are very simple, a plate of fried pork with green beans, and a plate of peanuts, which is more than enough for one person.

"Don't bother, don't bother, fourth master, I just eat, there is still something in the store, I'll go back first, you and Xiaojun eat slowly!" Third Brother Song knew that now was not the right time, so he politely refused.

In this regard, Song's father was not surprised, and politely kept a few words, and then stopped insisting.

"This is some melons and fruits that my dad purchased, because there are still some leftovers, so I asked me to bring them, and I put them on the sofa for you!" Song Sange is very respectful to Song's father, because when he was a child, he was beaten by Song's father when he took Song Jun to swim in a small pond and drove a tractor to Yejiatun to steal watermelons, and the shadow of his childhood still remains to this day.

"Then how embarrassing ......," Dad Song said with some surprise.

"Family, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, and Xiaojun also brought me a piece of China, don't be polite!" Third Brother Song snorted, and then ignored Song Jun and Song's father's retention, and went out while waving.

"Xiaojun, why didn't you notify me when you came back, Dad is going to pick you up, by the way, what about your mother?" Dad Song glanced at the two Chinese on the sofa, sat down in his place, and asked with a smile.

"My sister needs someone to take care of her after giving birth, so my mother stays there, is there still food in the pot? I happened to be hungry. Song Jun said casually, and then went to the rice pot.

"What? Your sister gave birth? Dad Song was so shocked that he almost stood up: "The time is a little wrong, is it premature?" Why didn't you tell me earlier about this, is the mother and son safe? ”

"Dad, can you let me eat first?" Song Jun smiled bitterly and said, "Of course it's safe, otherwise I'm still in the mood to come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival, don't worry about it." ”

"That's good, that's good......" Dad Song muttered, and his eyes unconsciously showed a look of joy: "In this way, I can see my little grandson during the New Year, haha!" ”

"Yes. The little guy is tiger-headed and healthy! Song Jun served a good meal and said as he sat down.

"That's good news, we need a drink!" Dad Song's face was full of red light, and his voice was loud, and he could see that he was very happy in his heart.

In this regard, Song Jun is naturally as good as a stream. personally poured a glass of home-brewed liquor for my father, and the two sat down at the table and drank it.

After eating, Song Jun washed away the exhaustion of his body, and then came to his room in his pajamas.

"The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own kennel!" Song Jun looked at the clean room, took a deep breath of familiar air, raised a smile on his face, and then sat down in front of the computer, opened his computer and muttered to himself: "En...... Huang Ying, this little girl's thirty yuan hasn't been repaid yet. ”

Speaking of which, Song Jun really broke his promise, after the extreme shooting, he returned the mobile phone dedicated to filming the show to the crew, and did not call Huang Ying at all, so after logging in to the computer scarf account, he sent a private message to Huang Ying: "How much QQ do you have?" I owe you thirty dollars! ”

Huang Ying, who was watching online news about Song Jun in the room on the second floor of the rice noodle shop beyond the mountains and rivers, was moved after hearing the sound of the scarf message. clicked on the private message and looked at it, and suddenly screamed in a low voice with excitement. Hurriedly told Song Jun the QQ number.

This is the only chance to get idol QQ!

After telling Song Jun the account, Huang Ying changed her profile picture to Song Jun's handsome photo, and changed her nickname to "Song Xiaoying", and waited with a blank eye.

On the other side, Song Jun couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Huang Ying's reply so quickly. Then he smiled, copied the account, and clicked on QQ, which he hadn't used for a long time, to add friends.

"Song Xiaoying has agreed to your addition!"

Seeing Huang Ying's QQ nickname and avatar, Song Jun smiled dumbly and sent a message: "Good evening!" ”

Huang Ying: "Ah...... Brother Song, did you really add me? (ˉ(∞)ˉ)”

Song Jun: "Hehe. Did Xiao Huang Ying eat? ”

Huang Ying: "I ate it-_-|||." Brother Song, let me tell you something, in fact, the thirty yuan you owe the program team has already given it to me afterwards (/ pitiful), I lied to you, don't delete me so friendly T^T"

Song Jun: "Eh, it's okay, I originally wanted to add you, but I'm afraid that you will misunderstand me with bad intentions, haha!" ”

Song Jun didn't care about Huang Ying's words, and after replying, he clicked on her information, planning to give her a New Year's membership to thank the other party for their support, but he never thought that the other party was already svip6, which made him a little depressed.

On the other side, seeing that Song Jun was not angry, Huang Ying was finally relieved, and replied: "Brother Song's justice is known to everyone, how could I think so, but ...... 2333, Brother Song Jun, have you read Penguin News, there is a video of the two of us in the rice noodle shop, hehe! ”

"News?" Song Jun muttered, returned to the main interface to check the previous Penguin News, and found that the relevant video news appeared in the hot news selection column.

"Dream brother Song Jun and Zhang Alien join hands to challenge the extreme, and the noodle restaurant eats noodles to show affection and cuteness!"

"Video content introduction: In the special episode of Zhuxian that will be broadcast on September 27, 2015, Brother Dream joins the extreme challenge, shows affection with Zhang Alien Rice Noodles Shop, funny female fans, and the girl says 'I am the daughter of the owner of the rice noodle shop' cutely over everyone, for details, please pay attention to the extreme challenge broadcast on Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV on September 27."

"It's a large-scale variety show in China, and it can actually make penguins advertise for it!" Song Jun secretly praised, but he didn't have any awkward feelings in his heart, showing affection with Zhang Alien was completely wishful thinking on the part of the title party, he was a straight man.

returned to the main interface of the buckle, and found that Huang Ying had sent eighteen more messages during this time, looking like she had too much energy:

“……”

"Brother Song Jun, do you know it, now a lot of alien fans have turned fans of you after watching this video, and some people even added me to ask about the details at that time."

"Hehe, don't blame me, I put our photo around my neck—"

"233, and the video of you arguing with reporters in Yunjun Company is also going viral on the scarf, everyone is condemning those gossiping reporters, but some black fans are too hateful, saying that you deliberately hyped up, I have already scolded them (╯□╰)"

"It's true that Zhuxian was broadcast after the Mid-Autumn Festival. The bar friends of Zhuxian Bar are all crazy, so look forward to ≧▽≦ lalala......"

"Brother Song Jun, are you still there?"

"Just now my mom asked me to do my homework, and I said I was chatting with you, and she stopped talking all of a sudden, hehe."

"That's right. Dou Po fans and Zhu Xian fans also quarreled, many bar friends are jealous of the update speed of the upcoming Zhu Xian, I hope Dou Po can update it quickly, but I still prefer Zhu Xian, hehe, support your decision! ”

"Brother Song, why do you use a dog's head as an avatar, can't you use your own handsome photo?"

"Ah, why can't I get into your space? Could it be ...... (/Wicked Laughter)"

"Brother Song, can you ignore me, don't be so cold"

"I'm going to take a shower first, I must not delete my friend, otherwise I will cry to death =-=!"

………

Song Jun looked at Huang Ying's girlish reply, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and at the same time sighed at the other party's attention to him.

This is a true fan!

Moved, Song Jun replied: "En! ”

Huang Ying: "(≧▽≦)"

Song Jun: "I'll go." Didn't you go to the shower? ”

Huang Ying: "Yes, I heard the message that I was back again. Hey hey ......"

Song Jun smiled, and after replying to an embarrassed expression, he opened the post bar and entered the Zhuxian bar.

Sure enough, the situation is indeed as Huang Ying said, except for a large number of Zhuxian fans who expressed excitement about the release of Zhuxian. There are also posts from fans who come to kick the gym.

"I, Zhao Ritian, am not convinced, why is it that Dou Po is two episodes per week, but the update speed of Zhuxian is the same as that of a TV series."

"Zhu Xian is not happy at all, since Yunjun Company has such a strong production ability, why don't you increase the update speed of Dou Po?"

……

Song Jun saw this. Picking his nose, he didn't care, and then he clicked on his scarf, only to see that in the background information, Aite's own news was actually more than 10,000.

"The road has turned to powder, Brother Dream, I love you! #宋君张异形米粉店秀恩爱#"

"Marry my alien. #宋君张异形米粉店秀恩爱#"

"Speaking my mind, I just can't be polite to these reporters. #宋君怒斥记者没有职业道德#"

"It's a shame that I didn't fight with Zhang Alien. #宋君张异形米粉店秀恩爱#"

"From today onwards, you have one more fan, and that is me. #我是米粉店老板的女儿#"

"I deliberately want to step on my alien position, it's disgusting. #宋君张异形米粉店秀恩爱#"

The topic comments posted by netizens Aite Song Jun are strange, some praise and some disparagement, but most of them are goodwill, and the number of black fans is more than half less than before, and at this moment, Song Jun's fans have reached as many as two million, which can be said to be soaring in popularity, I believe that after the latest episode of the extreme challenge is broadcast, and after the release of Zhuxian, the popularity will be further improved.

However, Song Jun didn't show too excited expressions about this, just smiled faintly, returned to the main interface of buckles, and clicked on a few groups that were the most common in the past.

Curator Jin is in the group, and someone is posting funny expressions and pictures from Song Jun.

In the novel group, some people are discussing the adaptation of Dou Po and Zhu Xian's anime, looking forward to their novels being adapted into anime.

In the high school class group, someone is crazy about Aite Song Jun.

In the animation exchange group of station B, some people are fiercely discussing the significance of Zhu Xian to Chinese animation after it is broadcast in the form of a TV series, and some people are drooling over the handsome photos of the protagonist Zhang Xiaofan.

……

At this moment, as the helmsman of Yunjun Company, as an invited guest of the extreme challenge, Song Jun has become a model of grassroots rise and has become one of the public figures with topical topics.

Closing his eyes and checking the popularity index in his mind, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Jun's mouth.

Number of followers: 56.37 million.

At this moment, there are still two days left before the broadcast of the extreme challenge, and there are still three days before the release of Zhuxian!

Opening his eyes, Song Jun's face showed an expectant look. (To be continued......)

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