"Ouch, I'm tired."

Mingdao felt that he had experienced ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, after singing in the ancient street, the fans were even more excited, and did not let Mingdao leave, and finally Mingdao really had no choice but to sign one by one, and it took more than 4 hours for the crowd to disperse.

At the end of this day, Ming Dao felt more tired than a big battle, his bones were about to fall apart, his fingers and wrists felt weak, think about it, he has been signing for more than 4 hours, can his hands not be sore?

"Ding Ding Ding"

Ming Dao just lay down on the bed, but the mobile phone rang, Ming Dao glanced at it, it was Wang Shicong's phone.

After Mingdao connected the phone, he said weakly, "Hey? ”

Wang Shicong paused when he heard Ming Dao's voice, and then teased: "Brother Dao, how does it feel to be a big star?" Isn't it nice to be surrounded by thousands of people? ”

Wang Shicong deliberately added an accent to the cool character.

Ming Dao turned over and said with a smile: "Isn't it, this is on the news again?" ”

"Haha, that's right, you kid has been on the hot search for a whole day, and it looks like it's going to stop, but the result is good, another song, and it's on the hot search again in an instant, some first-line stars are not as frequent as you are on the hot search, tsk, look at this news topic, a well-known anchor detonated the ancient street, thousands of people watched, okay, look at this picture, the whole street is blocked by you, it's amazing."

"Okay, don't leave it anywhere to gloat, my hand is about to be cut off today."

"Haha, I said brother, you should be happy, your current popularity is estimated to be compared to the third-tier stars, but you have to think about your own way out now, now your popularity on the Internet has basically reached its peak, if you want to break through again, it is really difficult, after all, the traffic in the live broadcast room is limited, you really have to cross the line and develop in the film and television industry in order to make a greater breakthrough, otherwise you will always be in the same place."

Wang Shicong said this, in fact, he has his own considerations, he and Mingdao are actually not just a cooperative relationship, in Wang Shicong's heart, he regards Mingdao as his friend, and if Mingdao embarks on the road of the entertainment industry, it is also very good for him and Gray Cat TV, a popular star must attract more traffic than an anchor on the Internet.

Ming Dao thought about it seriously, and then said: "If I become a star, what about the live broadcast?" ”

In fact, Mingdao has also thought about it carefully, but every time he thinks that he becomes a star, the time for live broadcast will inevitably decrease, although his fans on movies and television can also see themselves, but the cycle of a movie or a TV series is too long, a few months and a few years? Mingdao is a little reluctant to have those viewers in his live broadcast room, and if it is a movie or TV series, he has never had the atmosphere of the live broadcast room to be able to interact with fans.

On the phone, Wang Shicong made a sudden realization

"I'll go, Brother Dao, you're worried about this? Don't worry, this doesn't affect it, celebrities are also very free, and they don't conflict with live broadcasts, and celebrities can also go to many places, that's more than the live broadcast resources you have been staying in the city. ”

Ming Dao was still a little hesitant, and after thinking for a long time, he sighed and said, "Forget it, let it be." ”

Wang Shicong was overjoyed, Ming Dao's words were obviously a little more relaxed than the previous very certain refusal, indicating that Ming Dao was still somewhat moved in his heart.

"By the way, Wang Dong, tomorrow I will leave the capital and return to Chongshi."

"Huh? Don't play anymore? I've been very busy lately, busy with financing, and I can't take you around, so why don't I arrange for a beautiful secretary to take you to see the style of the capital? “

"Well, forget it, I have to go back and get some live broadcast material, otherwise I'm afraid that I will be cut if I meet fans on the street again."

Wang Shicong laughed and said, "That's okay, I won't keep you anymore, see you next time." ”

Ming Dao also smiled and said, "See you next time." ”

......

At the Shikaichi Airport, a young man wearing sunglasses is carrying a large bag of things in both hands, looking very incongruous.

"Ya, I already knew to call the fat man, I'm tired to death."

This person is Mingdao, who is holding all Beijing's specialty snacks in his hand, which he brought to Pang Fatzi, and specially packed a few roast ducks from Beijing's very famous roast duck restaurant.

Ming Dao walked out of the airport and drove in the direction of the shop.

"Hey, the fat man came out and picked me up."

The fat man on the phone said lazily: "What are you doing?" Can't you walk? I've got to sleep. ”

Ming Dao didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "That's okay, I'll eat the roast duck or something outside by myself and then come back, that's it, hang up." ”

Instantly, there was a wolf howl on the phone.

"Don't, my brother, Brother Dao, don't be like this, the little one knows it's wrong, don't you just make a joke? Look at you stingy, you wait for me to go to the kettle for hot water right away, make a cup of hot tea and wait for you to come back and drink. ”

Ming Dao smiled and hung up the phone.

About an hour or so, the taxi drove outside the pedestrian street, and Ming Dao got out of the car and took something, but Pang Fat Man was already standing at the corner of the street and looking around, and Ming Dao shouted

"Fatty, here, hurry up and help get something."

Pang Fatzi's eyes lit up and he ran over quickly, directly ignoring the things that Ming Dao was carrying, and ran to the taxi to carry snacks such as roast duck in his hands.

"Brother Dao is a brother enough, you know that you brought me so much food, and those few prawns were not left for you in vain."

Pang Fat Man smiled, saliva was about to flow out, Ming Dao rolled his eyes and walked towards the store.

After returning to the store, Ming Dao and the two put their things away, then sat on the chair, poured themselves a cup of tea with the teapot in their hands, drank it all, looked at everything familiar around them, and finally returned home, still comfortable at home.

"Woo, Brother Dao, this roast duck is not good, it doesn't taste good."

Ming Dao looked back and saw that Pang Fatzi couldn't wait to open a box of roast duck, with a mouth full of oil stars.

Ming Dao looked at this scene and couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "You're too anxious, this roast duck is not eaten like this." ”

Ming Dao walked to the table behind the screen, took the roast duck out of the box, then took out the rest of the ingredients, wrapped the duck meat in the dough, and then put in some sweet sauce and other ingredients to add another piece, swallowed the duck meat and ingredients held by the whole dough in one bite, and when the teeth bit through the dough, the taste of the ingredients wrapped the duck meat and spread to the tip of the tongue.

Flattered.

Pang Fatzi glanced at Ming Dao's expression of enjoyment suspiciously, and randomly followed Ming Dao's appearance and put it in his mouth, his face immediately changed, he gave Ming Dao a thumbs up, and immediately quickly wrapped one in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Just when the two of them were having a good time, several men came at the door of the shop, looking at the signboard of the Mingdao store.

"Does the Buddha want to go in and have a look?"

A sturdy man in sportswear respectfully said to a gray-haired old man next to him, who was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, rolling again and again, and his eyes were shining.

"Let's go in and have a look."