Probably because Li Zhiqing’s expression was too dazed, the man was also a bit suspicious of his own judgment. He reached out his hand and tapped twice on the phone screen, glanced at Li Zhiqing, then at the phone, and finally fixed his gaze on Li Zhiqing, his tone was firm again. Get up: "Don't pretend to be buddies, this hair, and this clothes, it must be you!"
Li Zhiqing: "..."
No, he didn't pretend, he was just... just a little bit stunned. When did he get the title of "Kyoto Niubi"?
A few words from the opposite man successfully attracted the attention of the others on the platform, although he didn't ask, his eyes were clearly puzzled.
The man enthusiastically explained with his mobile phone: "You swipe Weibo, the eighth in the hot search rankings, oh, now it's not eighth and it's fifth!"
Without waiting for the person next to watch Weibo, the other party poked the video that came out first after clicking on the hot search, and handed the phone to others to watch it like a sales promotion.
Li Zhiqing hurriedly tucked the pennant under his arm and took the phone out of his pocket.
He didn’t install the Weibo app on his phone, so he could only view it through the web page of the browser. He was amazed that he opened the hot search list when he finished watching the video. The fifth-ranked text was: Kyoto Niubi Brother, Kyoto Stunt Brother.
Li Zhiqing; "..."
No, it must not be him.
"It's really him." Another person looked at Li Zhiqing, breaking his fluke, "Brother, you are amazing, no wonder you call you stunt brother, you are not like doing stunts."
Li Zhiqing humbly laughed: "Accidents... are accidents."
"Have you studied martial arts? Are you from the police academy?" the original man asked him, "If you don't, the police academy shouldn't be able to keep your hair as long?"
"No, he is not from the police academy! Look at the comments below the video," the girl standing behind answered on his behalf, "He is an actor, and he works with Chen Yipei. He showed his face during the live broadcast of "Boyfriends" in the morning. Someone posted a screenshot!"
Li Zhiqing added: "...Actually I am not an actor yet."
"It's just that it's not chanting now. You have all gone to acting. You will definitely want to develop in this aspect in the future." The other party looked at him, "You look so good and you are such a man. I think that as long as you debut, many people will like you. ."
"Hey, is this a pennant in your hand?" Before Li Zhiqing could speak, someone continued, "Is it issued to you by the police? Can you expand it?"
Li Zhiqing's first reaction was to refuse, but four or five people stared at him expectantly. He couldn't say what he refused, so he had to pull the banner from under his arm.
He deliberately slowed down his hand movement, trying to make the shame not come so quickly, but the enthusiastic brother who recognized him first enthusiastically took the pennant over again and shook his wrist.
Bright red flannel flag face, written in two columns of golden characters: heroic and fearless, social role model.
The shame did not come quickly, it was swift.
"Okay! What a social role model!" the man praised.
As soon as this banner was unfolded, passers-by who were not waiting on the platform couldn't help but cast their eyes curiously.
Sitting among a few people, Li Zhiqing felt bitter, but he couldn't tell.
"Seriously brother, I have always disliked the little male stars who go idols on TV. They are too tender, but if you act in the future, I will definitely support you." The man returned the pennant and rushed to him. A thumbs up, "You saved people and captured the bandits. You are a pure man in Kyoto. Even if you wear a skirt, you are a pure man. Work hard!"
When the pennant returned to his hand, Li Zhiqing rolled it up quickly: "...Thank you."
He should not be able to wear skirts.
Li Zhiqing trembled as soon as he saw the man open his mouth. He didn't wait any longer on the platform. He got up and stopped a taxi. The ardent buddy waved goodbye to him before he got in.
As soon as Li Zhiqing’s buttocks were on the back seat and the door was still closed, the driver's master glanced at him through the rearview mirror, and then he was surprised and said: "Young man, are you the bull who tore the robber? Brother Pi' ah?"
Li Zhiqing couldn't laugh or cry: "Master, where did you see me tearing up the robber?"
"I heard what they said when I was having dinner with my colleagues at noon. It was spread on Qingnian Road, right?" The master chattered to him as he drove, "Young man, you are not easy. If you have courage and skill, society needs you. Such a little hero."
Li Zhiqing wanted to say something but stopped, the corners of his mouth moved without saying anything, and he slapped his forehead one last time and smiled.
While the driver was driving, Li Zhiqing lowered his head to download and install the Weibo software, and then went to search the hot search list without paying attention to the registered account, and found that he had climbed to fourth place.
Netizens who love justice are truly extraordinary.
Li Zhiqing opened his own hot search, and most of the Weibo that came out were small videos taken by passersby before, sometimes with a few screenshots of the live broadcast. The bloggers' words were more shameful than one.
What "Kyoto Niubi with beauty and strength", what "Look! This is the authentic Kyoto pure man!" What "Kyoto special effects brother appeared on the street to capture robbers bravely, staged super luxurious realistic action drama", wait wait wait.
Li Zhiqing didn't even look at it.
Turning over the comments below, some people boasted about their beauty and skills. Some people posted photos of him that were secretly taken in the crew. They even showed up several times with "Shishu Yaoyu". Many people claimed to make an appointment to be his little boy. Mimei, Xiao Midi, plans to pick up his Weibo account.
Li Zhiqing, who had no account, quit Weibo before seeing it and leaned on his seat holding the pennant, feeling mixed in his heart.
Before he came up with any serious work, he could rush to the hot search without spending money. By the way, he also gained a small number of potential fans. He also admired himself a little bit.
When the driver's master sent him to the bookstore alley, he hesitated to confiscated his taxi fare, saying that he wanted to reward him for his courage and justice.
Li Zhiqing got out of the car and was standing at the alley to calm down. He was slapped with a slap on his back. He turned his head, and Tang Shunshi leaned on his waist to breathe hard: "Little ancestor, you are willing to come back."
"Why are you not here in the store?" Li Zhiqing was puzzled.
"Isn't I waiting for you to come back?" Tang Shunshi put his hand on his shoulder, and pushed Li Zhiqing on his back, urging him to walk into the store, "I am not ready to face the old dragon god. If you don't come back, I don't know what to do.
"You still have no bottom?" Li Zhiqing teased him as he walked.
"You know that when you can't name Long Zuzong blindly, isn't it also very bottomless?"
When Li Zhiqing heard him say this, he shrank and waved his hand behind him: "Anyway, he is not angry. I have the bottom line now."
He originally thought that You Chuan would still sit behind the counter and read the news, but he just turned a corner and wanted to enter the store. Before he stepped on the steps in front of the store, he was facing a human-shaped high wall named You Chuan. , Scared Li Zhiqing back a bit.
You Chuan immediately reached out and held his shoulders to hold the person, but did not let Li Zhiqing back down.
The corners of his mouth were slightly squeezed, the arc was slightly raised, and the drooping eyes were shining brightly, and his eyes were cast on Li Zhiqing's face with a big grin, without distracting any attention at all.
Li Zhiqing raised his head to look at him, carefully looked at the other person's expression, and slowly let out a sigh of relief.
Such a look shouldn't be angry.
He stood firm and patted the back of You Chuan's hand: "I won't fall, let me go."
You Chuan didn't say a word, retracted his hand and turned his body sideways, stepping back two steps to let him in.
Li Zhiqing walked up to him, pointed his thumb to Tang Shunshi who looked dumbfounded at the door, and introduced, "This is the owner of the bookstore. Tang Shunshi, I mentioned him to you the other day, remember?"
"I know." You Chuan still looked at him.
"You know?" Li Zhiqing blinked, "Why do you know? You haven't seen it again."
"He's been standing outside for a long time, there's his taste here." Although You Chuan replied at a slower speed, but there is nothing wrong with speaking. The progress can be described as outstanding, "You have it too."
"Wow, it's a god." Li Zhiqing sighed, turned his head and winked at Tang Shunshi, motioning him to come over and say hello.
Tang Shunshi was not stunned, but he was really stunned. He didn't expect that the old dragon god who shook the sky in the wild would be such an easygoing posture, which is completely different from that recorded in ancient books, but he can also see the attitude of the other party. It was only aimed at Li Zhiqing alone, if he followed the order, he would be dead.
Tang Shunshi swallowed, and when he entered, he bent down slightly towards You Chuan and said "Old God" respectfully.
You Chuan then looked at him and corrected: "You Chuan."
Li Zhiqing looked up at You Chuan and smiled.
A god is a god, and he never tells any lie. If he likes it, he likes it.
Tang Shunshi said "Fuck" in his heart, and spent a long time brewing it. After all, he hardly squeezed the name "You Chuan" from his throat, and silently made up for the "crime" several times after speaking.
After confirming that You Chuan did not regard his name for him as offense, the strings in Li Zhiqing's mind were completely loosened. He was just like when Tang Shunshi had not come back, walking in and talking to You Chuan desperately: "I To tell you, I did a big thing outside today and became famous in Kyoto every minute."
You Chuan followed him, staring at the back of his head intently, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Punish evil and promote good, tear up the robbers." Li Zhiqing was afraid that he would not understand, and then explained to him again.
You Chuan listened carefully and nodded: "Understood."
The two happened to walk to the counter. Li Zhiqing glanced at the computer and laughed: "...Are you still watching the news broadcast?"
"Not all, there are others too." You Chuan replied.
Li Zhiqing looked at him: "What else does it mean?"
You Chuan answered in a serious manner: "Pain and pain, paste and paste, and ten thousand painful muscles and bones, paste early and relax."
His voice is flat, without ups and downs, and without the enthusiasm in the advertisement.
Tang Shunshi just went to the side to take a drink, almost squirted the water out, coughing vigorously while covering his mouth.
The content of this statement is not terrible, but once it is said from the mouth of the old dragon god who has lived such an old age and is such an amazing life, it is a bit incredible.
Li Zhiqing was not as forbearing as he was, and he opened his mouth and laughed: "I think you are talking well now, so you don't need to look at it anymore.
"That's what the people inside said." You Chuan didn't know why Li Zhiqing was laughing, so he justified himself slightly.
"I know I know, it's not like you can make it up by yourself." The more serious he is, the more Li Zhiqing wants to laugh. "I'll go upstairs and put things down first. If you want to watch it, you can watch it."
When he finished speaking, he glanced at Tang Shun, Tang Shunshi was choking and coughing, waved his hand vigorously at him, and pointed out the door, indicating that he had to go out again later.
Li Zhiqing nodded, and went upstairs with the pennant. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Junlin leaning on the sofa. When the other party saw him, he laughed: "Oh, come back, Da Qingchun?"
This is obviously what it looks like after reading the hot search on Weibo.
"I trouble you to stop calling me Daqing from now on," Li Zhiqing tapped him with a pennant pole, jokingly, "don't call me Li Zhiqing."
Song Junlin asked him cooperatively: "Then what do you say I want to call you?"
Li Zhiqing didn't blink his eyes: "Call me Niubi."
Song Junlin immediately fell into the sofa and laughed.
Li Zhiqing also laughed, and was about to pull out the key and step into the door, when You Chuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Why call you Niubi?"
Li Zhiqing trembled, and when he turned his head, You Chuan stood on the last step like a little white poplar. He didn't know when he followed him, and his black eyes stared at him.
Li Zhiqing took a deep breath, returned the scared little heart, and replied, "Because I'm so good."
You Chuan curled his lips when he heard the words: "Well, it's amazing."
Before Li Zhiqing raised his small chin proudly, he heard You Chuan ask again: "Will I call you Niubi in the future?"
Li Zhiqing said: "...This is not necessary."