Xiao Wei, who was talking to Zhang Min, looked up and turned out to be a high school classmate himself.

"Liu Xiaole?" Xiao Wei stood up.

Xiaoxiao was happy, "Really you? I almost couldn't recognize it."

The two children shook hands enthusiastically, Xiao Wei said, "Your son has grown taller, and I can't recognize you a bit. Well? How come you came to Jinnan?"

"Review me!" Lord Liu Xiaole sighed like a sigh. "I didn't go to college this year. My dad didn't know who said that a middle school here was famous, so he sent me here, there is no way! I heard that a famous celebrity came to perform, and it was exactly Saturday, so I would relax with my classmates. Why are you in Jinnan? "

"My hometown is here. This time I came to live with my aunt for a while." Xiao Wei said.

"I heard that you were admitted to a key university in Beijing, why didn't you go?" Liu Xiaole asked.

"I ... I'm not interested in that university."

"That's a pity, I'm interested, I just can't pass the exam!" Xiao Le and Li Ran looked at them. "This is your parents?"

"No, it's not, that's my aunt and ..." Xiao Wei had felt his own mistake. He knew that Xiaole was also a fan of Zhang Min, and it would be bad if he could recognize it, so he tried to block the sight of the old classmate with his body. Xiao Le didn't wait for Xiao Wei to finish and politely greeted Li Ran and Zhang Min. He said carefully, "Good aunt, uncle!" Xiao Le naturally regarded Zhang Min as Xiao Wei's uncle.

"Ah! Good" Li Ran answered.

Maybe it was because Xiao Wei had parents around, Xiaole found it inconvenient. After a few words, I said goodbye to Li Xiaowei.

Among the several partners waiting impatiently for Zhang Xiaole, a boy looked at Zhang Min, "Like, really like!"

Liu Xiaole, who just came to prepare to go with them, asked: "Who looks like who?"

The boy secretly gave Zhang Min a finger and said, "Look, who is the portrait of your old fellow?"

The heads of a group of older children looked at Zhang Min, and then sent the same response, "Zhang-Min."

"Let 's ask in the past, maybe Zhang Min is here today." One said.

Liu Xiaole was a little impatient. "Don't make a fool of yourself, that's my classmate's uncle! There are many people who look like in the world, let's go!" He felt that it was very shameless in front of his old classmates.

One insisted, "Will it be okay to call your old classmate and ask? In case it isn't even the case." So the others prepared to walk towards Zhang Min regardless of Xiao Le's obstruction. Liu Xiaole had to turn around and called Xiao Wei, who had just sat down, "Xiao Wei, come here."

Xiao Wei came over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"That person" Xiao Le hasn't asked yet. His companion has rushed to use his chin and Nu Zhang Min. "It looks like Zhang Min. Isn't it him?" The other companions also kept their eyes on Zhang Min. Body.

"No, no," Xiao Wei immediately became nervous. "Don't watch, just say no, no."

Xiao Wei's "Don't watch it" became their proof of "yes."

"No wonder we just went to the backstage and they refused to let in. The most famous singer turned out outside the theater!" Said a companion of Xiaole. As a result, two of them took out the book already prepared and asked Zhang Min to sign it.

Then Li Ran felt that the situation was not right. Zhang Min also immediately understood what. He glanced quickly at Li Ran, who was already a little panicked. Of course she understood what he meant, quickly took the money from the small bag and stuffed it to the boss, and pulled Zhang Min to the overwhelmed Xiao Wei and said:

"We don't watch this party, go home!" Li Ran said decisively. Xiao Wei hurried over to take her hand.

Someone near the tea table heard that Taiwan's famous singer Zhang Min was here. The crowd came and went around together. Suddenly, Li Ran and the three of them were surrounded by water.

A group of reporter-like people did not know where they suddenly came out. They struggled to squeeze in from outside the crowd, the camera and camcorder rattled, and the flashes kept them from opening their eyes. Immediately afterwards, two people with microphones started asking. Li Ran didn't say a word, dragged them both out of the crowd, fantasizing that he could immediately find a face and walk away, but could not help.

"Mr. Zhang, are you going to the show today to sing your" Homeland "?

"Zhang Min, you are so famous, why isn't you on the cast list of forecasts? Is it related to your retirement?"

"Zhang Min, can you tell the audience some of your experiences after leaving Taiwan?"

"Mr. Zhang Min, how did you join the performance team this time? Would you like to talk to the audience?"

...

"No comment" "No comment ..."

Zhang Min kept repeating these four words. Really worthy of being a famous artist. Although he was more anxious than Li Ran and Xiao Wei at this time, on the surface, he still seemed so at ease. Li Ran and Xiao Wei desperately squeezed out of the square. That road was not very long, which made them feel more difficult than the Long March. Someone in the crowd shouted, "I didn't expect that the famous celebrity still drank the broken tea. The time for the show was approaching, and he was not in a hurry!"

Another had a mouth that wasn't very clean. "Who is that woman, isn't his mistress? The actor is fashionable now ..."

Three people's heads were sweating. When he was busy, a man squeezed in from the dense crowd, and said to them with fingers: "Come with me, I'll block a face for you not far." The three looked up, and it turned out that It's Liu Xiaole.

His face was soaked with water droplets, he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears. The three of Li Ran couldn't care so much, and squeezed together in the direction of his collar. In a relatively sparse crowd, there was a red Xiali waiting there.

They finally got on the car. The smart driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car pulled away the crowd like a commander and rushed outside the square.

When their cars finally got rid of the chasing crowd, they looked at each other. Li Ran and Zhang Min smiled bitterly; Xiao Wei was silent