"Serve hot." The uncle handed him the eggs, and then returned to his stall and continued to sell his tea eggs.

Zhou Houming stared at the uncle, looked at it without blinking, and wanted to say thank you, but found that something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it.

Tears, but at this moment, wet eyes.

"Thank you." Thanking him in a deep voice, Zhou Houming took the egg into the alley.

He was so hungry.

……

When Wu Hua came to Jinrong Hotel, the ribbon-cutting activity had already begun.

The streets around the hotel were almost full of people, and as far as the eye could see, the black area was full of people.

At the entrance of the hotel, Andy, including Andy, five big people held ribbons, and Andy looked radiant under the illumination of the flashing lights.

After the emcee opened the ceremony, the five people cut the ribbon at the same time, the salute took off, and the applause rang out in unison.

After the ribbon cutting, the master of ceremonies gave a speech, Andy walked into the hotel accompanied by the agent and assistant.

When Wu Hua stood on the steps of the hotel and looked at the crowd scattered around him, it felt like watching swarms of ants disperse, and the scene was very shocking.

Thinking of Andy Lau, who was supported by 10,000 people in the hotel, Wu Hua's heart was even more determined, and the promotion of jackets really belonged to Andy Lau.

The fans dispersed, only Wu Hua was waiting at the door of the hotel alone, and if he wanted to get close to Andy Lau, he had to start from daily life.

After waiting at the door of the hotel for about two minutes, Andy Lau finally walked out of the Jinrong Hotel accompanied by his agent and assistant.

Wu Hua held the brief score and signature pen he had prepared in his hand, and the moment Andy Lau walked out of the hotel door, he trotted over with his things.

"Hello, can you sign me? I waited two hours. Wu Hua stopped in front of Andy Lau, looked at him, and said a little timidly.

The agent and assistant were stunned, but Andy Lau looked at Wu Hua and gave a friendly smile.

Wu Hua saw that Andy Lau was not angry because of his sudden appearance, so he picked up the notebook and pen that he had prepared earlier and placed them flat in front of Andy.

Andy Lau took the notebook and pen and wrote his name on it.

Wu Hua paid attention to Andy Lau's movements, and saw that he didn't find the simple score on his book, which was a little regretful.

Just when Andy Lau finished signing and was about to return the notebook and pen to him, suddenly, Wu Hua asked: "I also like music, but I don't know if I can stick to it, can you help me look at my works?"

Wu Hua pointed to the simple score on the book, looked at Andy Lau, and said cautiously, for fear that he would refuse.

Hearing this request, Andy Lau was a little stunned, he had never asked for it from a fan, which was more difficult.

"It's not too early, we still have something to do, let's go first." The agent looked at the little child in front of him and was a little impatient.

"Can't you really take a look?" Wu Hua looked at Andy Lau with some expectation.

Andy Lau looked at Wu Hua's eyes, a little unbearable, so he smiled and said, "Okay, help you take a look."

The agent still wanted to stop it, but Andy Lau had already picked up the book and read it.

When he saw the first sentence, he was a little surprised, and then the more he looked down, the more he was surprised.

The agent seemed to notice his strangeness and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Andy was completely immersed in the songs, and didn't hear the agent's words at all, so he immediately closed the book, looked at Wu Hua and asked, "Are these songs original?"

"Yes."

"In this way, I recently have a song that matches the melody of your song very well, see if I can find an opportunity to talk and work together." Andy was so happy that he didn't treat him as a child at all.

"Can I really?" Wu Hua asked.

"Yes, absolutely no problem, this is my business card, you come to this address to find me, and we will talk about it later." Andy Lau handed a business card to Wu Hua.

"Okay, thank you." Wu Hua took the business card, his face was happy, and his heart was even more excited, the former idol sent him a business card, and he was excited to think about it.

"We still have something to do, let's go first, and then we will contact." Andy Lau said goodbye to Wu Hua and led the agent and assistant away.

"Yay!" Wu Hua was very happy.

"What is there to cooperate with that kid?" The agent asked curiously.

"I recently had a song stuck in a bottleneck, and the piece he showed me just now seemed to be tailor-made for my song." Andy Lau was still immersed in the joy when he saw that song, and couldn't help humming that tune.

"The concert is about to start, don't work too hard." The agent reassured.

"If possible, this song, I want to release it at the concert, is bound to be a hit, and I am confident." Andy said confidently.

"Then we'll see how we can work with that kid." The agent said.

"Well, I'll sleep first, and call me when it's time."

"Okay."

Wu Hua once again took out Andy Lau's recent schedule information to see.

According to the stall, Andy Lau is free tomorrow, which means that you can go to him tomorrow to talk about the tune.

After deciding the time, Wu Hua had a meal on the street, and then went to find Zhou Houming.

Although he didn't know where Zhou Houming was, if he didn't look for it, his conscience would not be able to get by.

In this era, there are already advertisements and these things, so Wu Hua is not blindly looking for someone, he first went to find an advertising company, and then printed dozens of missing person notices, because there is no mobile phone yet, and there is no photo of Zhou Houming on his body, so there is no way, he can only print some missing person notices without avatars.

Wu Hua walked on the streets of Hong Kong with a thick leaflet, he didn't know if it would work, but he still hoped that Zhou Houming would come to the hotel to find him.

"Ads can't be posted here." Just as Wu Hua was about to post a missing person notice, a voice suddenly stopped him.

Wu Hua looked up, she was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, very beautiful.

Wu Hua looked at him suspiciously.

"This is Hong Kong, and if you put up billboards everywhere, you will be arrested and imprisoned." The girl explained to him.

"Jail?" Wu Hua was a little surprised, is there such a rule?

"At first glance, you can tell that you are not Hong Kong people, Hong Kong is not as good as the mainland, and posting advertisements on the streets is equivalent to destroying Hong Kong's cityscape, and you will be imprisoned for a week at least and half a year at worst."

"Then you don't put up ads?" Wu Hua asked suspiciously.

"Hong Kong people have designated areas to put up leaflets, which are commonly known as billboards." The girl said proudly, as if she felt that it was glorious to have a billboard.

"Oh, so high-end." Wu Hua said with some disapproval.

"I'll take you to the billboard." As he spoke, he grabbed Wu Hua's hand, pulled him and ran forward.

"Hey, let it go." Wu Hua held the missing person notice and was dragged by her with difficulty.

After running for about 5 minutes, the girl led him to a place and let go of his hand.

"This is the propaganda board in Yau Wangjian District, post it."

Wu Hua looked at this so-called propaganda column, looking at the dense propaganda content, a little speechless.

The content of this billboard is as big as a marriage event and as small as a trivial matter.

"Are you sure anyone will be looking at this billboard?" Wu Hua faced

looked at her suspiciously.

"There must be, this is the only platform where you can see propaganda information in every district of Hong Kong, and basically everyone will pay attention to it, unless he is not from Hong Kong," the girl told him.

"Come on." As soon as he heard that Hong Kong people didn't watch it, Wu Hua felt that there was no drama and no need to post it, because Zhou Houming was not from Hong Kong.

Seeing that Wu Hua turned around and was about to leave, the girl reached out and grabbed his clothes and shouted, "Hey, don't go."

"I won't post it." Wu Hua said, looking at his ripped clothes, then glancing at the other party's hand, and signaling her to let go.

The girl let go and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

"In addition to this propaganda board, is there any other place that can be posted and can be seen by outsiders?" Wu Hua asked.

The girl shook her head and replied bluntly, "No."

Wu Hua was silent, Hong Kong is a broken place, and it is so hard to find someone.

The girl looked at Wu Hua, who was suddenly silent, and asked cautiously, "Are you looking for anything?"

"Find someone." Wu Hua didn't want to say more, and she couldn't help herself.

"Find someone, I can help you." The girl suddenly became excited.

"You?" Wu Hua once again showed a suspicious look.

"How can I say that I am also the little bully of Yau Wangjian District......"

"Little Overlord?" Hearing this introduction, the corners of Wu Hua's mouth twitched.

"Ahem, someone else took it." The girl scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Others call you Xiaobawang, do you still feel very proud?" Wu Hua gave him an idiot look.

"Hee-hee," the girl smirked.

"By the way, who are you looking for, tell me, and I'll help you find it." The girl looked very righteous.

"Find a friend." Wu Hua showed her the missing person notice.

When the girl saw the missing person notice, she was puzzled for a while and asked, "Why are there no photos?" ”

"Scattered, where can I find his picture."

"Okay, leave it to me, and I promise to help you find it." The girl took a stack of missing person notices from Wu Hua's hand.

"I'm sorry for you." Wu Hua actually didn't have much hope, he just felt that one more person had more strength, and he didn't know the power of the girl in front of him in Hong Kong.

"By the way, what's your name?" The girl asked.

"Wu Hua."

"Hello Wu Hua, I'm Xiao Bawang." The girl smiled heartily.

"What about your real name?" Wu Hua asked casually.

"Xiao Bawang, Xiao Feng's Xiao, the overlord of the overlord."

Wu Hua understands it, Xiao Bawang, Xiao Bawang, take this name, you must have an enmity with her.

"My dad's name." Xiao Bawang smiled.

"I'll call you Xiao Xiao in the future." The name Xiao Bawang is really unspeakable.

"Okay, I'll go and call the brothers to help find someone first, if there is anything you need help, you can come directly to Qingyun Hall to find me" Xiao Xiao finished speaking and left.

Wu Hua held the remaining missing person notice and continued to walk on the street looking for someone.