Song Mu took the materials and documents needed to apply for a passport from home, and when he left the dormitory by car, he saw Song Shaohui on the phone through the car window.

This scene made her feel very relieved, and there was a sense of relief that her father had finally opened up.

When she arrived at the public. Quiet. At the gate of the bureau, when I got out of the car after paying with the driver, several people from the elite group were already waiting at the door.

Song Mu greeted them, only saying that he realized that he had brought less materials halfway through, because he was too late to turn back and get them. For the embarrassing matter that she forgot to get a passport to go to work in the studio, she must not mention a word.

Naturally, everyone in the elite group didn't say anything about her, and she wasn't much late, so a few people said a few more words, and then walked into the public together. Quiet. Bureau, after some inquiry, I found a place to apply for a passport.

Taking pictures, showing materials, filling out forms, since there are not many people who apply for passports this year, except for the time spent waiting for the photos to be developed, everyone did not delay much.

The person who handled their application was a young man about the same age as Song Mu and the others, and when he saw Mao Yongyi's letter of introduction, he couldn't help but show a look of admiration on his face.

"You...... Are you the director, screenwriter and producer of "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother"? ”

Liu Xiaoping didn't know why he suddenly asked this, and thought that something was wrong with the material. Quiet. There was a sense of awe in a place like the bureau, which caused her to dare not speak, but she asked Song Mu in a nervous whisper: "Lead, lead. Guide, are you, a trip home, or less, bring materials? ”

Song Mu glared at Liu Xiaoping resentfully, she didn't answer, but looked at the police officer on the opposite side with a smile. "How do you know?" ”

Song Mu is not as restrained as Liu Xiaoping, she guessed that this little . Alarm. Uncle Cha should be a fan of "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother".

There are probably several reasons: first, she noticed the change in the other party's title; Second, she did not comment on her position, this little policeman. Uncle Cha actually opened his mouth and said it; Third, his eyes were about to burst with stars.

"I, I'm a loyal viewer of "Splitting the Mountain to Save My Mother," the little policeman. Uncle Cha spoke a little like Liu Xiaoping, "You are "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother"...... That Song Mu, right? ”

Although Song Mu has never been a star or had fans in his two lives, he has never eaten pork and has always seen pigs run!

She recalled the major stars she watched in her previous life, and tried her best to smile more intimately: "That's right, I am." Do you want a photo or an autograph? ”

Little Police. Uncle Cha: "......??? ”

He was shocked at first, then a look of ecstasy on his face, and then a tangled expression.

This change was so conspicuous that everyone in the elite group saw it, and Liu Xiaoping, who was nervous, pulled Song Mu and asked in a low voice: "Lead. Guide, is he sick? Shall we ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he was glared back by Song Mu again.

Song Mu thought that it was his nonsense to take pictures that made it difficult for the family, after all, not to mention taking pictures with mobile phones now, even mobile phones are not there yet!

However, the little police. The reason why Uncle Cha had this series of reactions was because at first he didn't expect that person to be really that Song Mu, who seemed to him to be a legendary character, and his sudden appearance shocked him.

Then, the legendary figure invited him to take a photo and sign an autograph, much to his ecstasy.

In the end, he saw that the other party did not bring a camera, and he was in a position, so it was inconvenient to go out to find a photo studio to take pictures, but he really wanted to take a photo with Song Mu and sign an autograph, which made him entangled.

In the end, the persistence of the accusation outweighed the star-chasing, and he said very regretfully: "Although I really want to take a photo with you, I am still working, so it is inconvenient to go to the photo studio...... Can you sign for me? ”

Song Mu: "......"

Co-author: Do you want to take a photo with me to the photo studio? I'm just a celebrity and said it smoothly, you're really a brain hole!

I can't help but keep trying to smoke. Out of the corner of his eye, Song Mu squeezed out a smile and said, "Of course you can, where do you want me to sign?" ”

Little Police. Uncle Cha was overjoyed when he saw that Song Mu agreed, he actually took out five posters from under the desk, and handed the pen on the table to Song Mu: "Please sign on these posters, my name is Ryazan, Liang of Dongliang, praise of admiration." If it's convenient, could you please write me more greetings? ”

This series of requests was put forward in one breath, which instantly made Song Mu's face wonderful.

Obviously, this is a star chaser! I also know the name of the self-explosion and the words of blessing!

Ryazan thought that it was the poster that aroused Song Mu's disgust, and he quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't tear this poster from the wall, it was...... It was my grandfather who got it for me ......."

Speaking of his grandfather's relationship, he actually showed a trace of shame.

Song Mu didn't think there was any problem with finding a relationship, Huaguo was originally a society of personal feelings, and relationships played the most important role in this society.

It's just that...... She originally just wanted to sign for her first fan, but now it's okay to sign five at a time, write five at a time with blessings, and want to write more, police. Uncle Cha, isn't your request too much!

Wait a minute...... Five?

Song Mu looked left and right at the four people around him, and a bold idea came to him.

"The four of them are the rest of the members of the "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother" production committee, you have exactly five posters here, I will make a welfare giveaway, and the whole system committee will write one for you, what do you think?"

"Is it really possible?!"

"What?"

Two very different answers were shouted at the same time.

No one had paid attention to this, but these shouts successfully attracted the attention of other passport handlers and staff.

Everyone in the elite group and Ryazan immediately apologized embarrassedly, and when they all turned their eyes back, Ryazan asked again in a voice trembling with excitement: "Really...... Is it possible? ”

"Yes, you can." Song Mu first answered her with a smile, then turned to everyone and said, "Come, one for each person, sign for the first fan of our elite group instead of "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother". ”

"...... fans?"

Seeing that everyone showed puzzled looks, Song Mu had no choice but to explain: "It's fans, English transliteration." ”

Han Yangqiu showed a clear expression, and the others were still confused.

Song Mu didn't bother to explain more, so he simply ordered everyone to sign and finish.

After signing Ryazan's name and writing a blessing, he carefully put away these posters as treasures, and then returned to the visa application procedure.

After Ryazan professionally reviewed the letter of introduction and confirmed the materials, he looked at Han Yangqiu with some doubts: "Teacher Han, where are your materials?" ”

"I have a passport." Han Yangqiu said lightly.

Song Mu then remembered that Han Yangqiu was a returned overseas Chinese, and he must have a passport.

"Why don't you get a passport?" Song Mu asked with some tears and laughter.

Han Yangqiu said directly: "Group activities, of course I want to come." ”

Song Mu: "......"

When you talk about things, you talk about things, and what does it mean to look at a fool's eyes?!

She knew that Han Yangqiu had such a temperament, and she didn't bother to bother with him anymore.

After confirming with Ryazan that their passports would be processed in a super expedited queue and that they would be issued within two days, they shook hands with Ryazan one by one and said goodbye, and then left the company. Quiet. Bureau.

When everyone was about to walk out of the handling hall, they heard Ryazan's excited shouts echoing in the handling hall: "I wish you all a successful start and win the award!" I will always be your number one fan!! ”

"Ryazan !!"

A louder shout than him sounded in the handling hall, and Song Mu didn't know whether to turn around and talk, or should he bow his head and flee ......?

At the moment when her entanglement first appeared, Ryazan's shout came again, giving her an answer that she didn't have to worry about anymore: "Don't worry about me!" Good bye!! Remember to always be your number one fan!! ”

"Ryazan !!" The voice overshadowed Ryazan's shout again, "Don't think that you can be lawless with your grandfather!! ”

Song Mu and the others didn't dare to look back, they sped up and left the handling hall.

When he walked out of the Public Security Bureau, Songmu couldn't help but sigh and sighed: "This is a fanatical fan~"