Chapter 908: "Dude, has anyone ever told you that you look like Xiao He?"
"Um, I'm the photographer on the musical notes."
Zuo Cheng didn't get straight to the point. Instead, he started by talking about pets and chatted with Xiao He for a while before saying, "I think you're really handsome, this car is also very nice, and your pet is very cool. Together, you exude an aura of dominance and can attract attention from afar. I wonder if you would like me to take a few pictures of you?"
"Uh, you want me to be your model?"
Xiao He's expression gradually became strange.
Then, unable to resist, he pulled down the mask on his face.
The incident occurred at a service area on the highway.
He could understand if it were in any other place, but how could he find someone to film on the highway?
At first glance, it looks like a script.
Is he some kind of scammer?
Xiao He's past experiences had given him a rather negative impression of these internet celebrities, and he was even somewhat wary of them. After all, their previous variety show project, "Public Enemy Number One," was almost "killed" by an internet celebrity whose career had collapsed, which was simply terrifying.
Besides, they are complete strangers, so why should they bring traffic to someone else?
"I'm sorry, it might not be convenient for me here."
Xiao He decisively refused, and then prepared to start the car and leave.
Zuo Cheng was surprised by the quick rejection and immediately became anxious. He quickly got out of his car, leaned against the window, and handed over his phone: "Wait, wait, handsome! I really think you're incredibly handsome! I'm not a scammer! This is my account's follower count, you can take a look! I have over ten million followers on Yin Fu!"
His action of leaning out of the car window was so practiced that Xiao He seriously suspected that the other party did this often, taking shamelessness to the extreme.
This allowed Xiao He to see the number of the other party's fans.
It is indeed a photography blogger with millions of followers, and you can tell it's the real person from the cover and profile picture.
That's definitely a very large-scale internet celebrity.
But Xiao He still refused: "Sorry, neither my dog nor I are available to be on camera, and the car is rented. I have no right to lend it to you for filming. Goodbye."
"Wait, wait a minute! I can pay the appearance fee!"
Zuo Cheng's brain was racing, frantically searching for a reason to get the other party to agree to let him film.
Just then, he saw the car owner slightly turn his head, his cold eyes sweeping across his face with a chilling threat.
But at that very moment, he suddenly realized why the car owner looked somewhat familiar.
"Hey!? Handsome guy! Has anyone ever told you that you look a lot like Xiao He?"
Zuo Cheng had discovered something new once again, and couldn't help but blurt it out.
Those eyebrows, those eyes, that aura—
So alike! Absolutely so!
He's practically a mini-Xiao He!
With that face, you could totally make a living online!
Those who imitated celebrities and idols by starting live streams have already bought cars and houses!
Xiao He is incredibly popular right now. Why doesn't this handsome guy take advantage of this wave of popularity and start a live stream to eat a bite?
Don't even mention that the car was rented; if he did just a few more live streams, he could have enough money for all those cars.
Given how similar they are, this handsome guy can certainly benefit from the success of Xiao He's success. The more popular Xiao He is, the more he, "Little Xiao He," can enjoy.
However, something he said must have amused the other person, because the car owner couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Do I look like Xiao He?"
"Um?"
At this moment, Zuo Cheng felt that this young man not only looked like Xiao He, but even his voice was quite similar—
Uh, wait a minute, something seems off?
Zuo Cheng's eyes widened suddenly, his gaze like an X-ray, trying to see right through the person in front of him. His voice trembled slightly as he asked, "You, you wouldn't happen to be the real person, would you?"
There's really no need to ask. A closer look reveals it's clearly him.
For a moment, Zuo Cheng almost laughed at his own stupidity.
With such obvious features and such a distinctive appearance, even if he was just wearing a mask, he shouldn't have failed to recognize him at all!
"Yes, it's me."
Xiao He nodded and slightly tugged at his mask, revealing a face that was very familiar to countless fans and passersby.
Zuo Cheng immediately put his hands together and apologized very sincerely: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Brother Xiao, I really didn't recognize you just now."
Seeing that Xiao He was the only person in the car, with a dog, and no other members of his management team nearby, it was clear that this was Xiao He's private trip.
Zuo Cheng never expected that he would unexpectedly run into a big star while driving back to his studio on the highway!
What an extraordinary coincidence!
This made Zuo Cheng even more unwilling to give up.
He's really hit the jackpot this time!
"Hey Xiao, I'm a fan! I follow your account, I support your movies, and my girlfriend really likes you! Could I take a picture of you? I can do it right away, it won't take a minute of your time—"
Zuo Cheng spoke almost incoherently.
Xiao He thought for a moment, then got out of the car and said, "Let's take a picture together!"
It's definitely not appropriate to have Zuo Cheng do a commercial shoot on his own, but it's fine if it's just a group photo with fans.
However, Xiao He had no intention of bringing Wei Feng along for the appearance.
Zuo Cheng didn't ask any questions, afraid that Xiao He might get upset and run away first, so he didn't even take his own camera. He quickly raised his hand and took a selfie with Xiao He in front of the car.
He then tactfully put away his phone, nodded to Xiao He, and thanked him, saying, "Thank you, Brother Xiao! Thank you!"
"fine."
Xiao He waved his hand, preparing to drive away without lingering any longer.
But then someone called him again.
Xiao He had no choice but to stop what he was doing and start looking at his phone.
Zuo Cheng quickly returned to his car.
...
Needless to say, the phone call was from Xiao He's mischievous friends who came to congratulate him on successfully acquiring a new nickname in the Air Force after watching the variety show.
Pu Rong even asked Xiao He when he would return to Shanghai, saying that they would go fishing together when they had time.
Oh, the main point of this invitation is that they hope Xiao He can bring his assistant along.
Xiao He really wanted to roll his eyes: "So we're not going to let this topic go today?"
Faced with his friends' ridicule, Xiao He could only respond with a blank expression.
So it was definitely the right decision to bring Weifeng out alone; otherwise, I don't know if I would have been laughed at to my face if I had gone back so early.
With that thought in mind, Xiao He couldn't help but consider going back more slowly this time, instead of rushing.
To avoid a heart attack.
After hanging up the phone, Xiao He turned his head and saw that the photography blogger on the other end had already driven away.
"That was a quick move."
Xiao He muttered something to himself and started the car.
...
"Hey? Honey, guess who I ran into on the way?"
Zuo Cheng was driving when he turned on the car's Bluetooth and made a phone call to his partner.
I saw the picture you posted!
Zuo Cheng's girlfriend was half surprised and half complaining: "Oh dear, why didn't you think of getting me an autograph? It's so hard to run into Xiao He in person! You're incredibly lucky!"
"Oh, I was pretty nervous too, and I just happened to forget—"
Zuo Cheng, somewhat embarrassed, told his girlfriend that he hadn't recognized Xiao He but had told Xiao He that he looked like Xiao He, and successfully made his girlfriend laugh.
"Ah, but I checked the road ahead and the service areas. Brother Xiao will probably continue driving tonight. We might run into him at a service area in the early hours of the morning. I'll ask him for you then."
"Okay, okay!"
The girl's voice was cheerful, but before she could say anything more, a loud crash came from the other end of the phone—