Early the next morning, Xiong Dawei got up as usual and prepared for a morning jog.

When I opened the door, I suddenly saw that there were many cars parked at the door of the apartment. More than a dozen reporters were carrying long guns and short cannons and surrounded the door of the apartment.

They couldn't get in, so they could only block the door of the apartment building.

Seeing Xiong Dawei appear, someone in the crowd shouted excitedly: "Here comes out."

Everyone raised their cameras and slapped Xiong Dawei hard, and the sound of the shutter sounded.

Xiong Dawei also smiled at the camera, and waved to them if a star was like.

Then walk down the stairs and go straight toward the crowd.

The reporters' cameras never stopped all the way, and several people shouted far away from Xiong Dawei: "Mr. Xiong, why do you hit people?"

"Are you really a violent maniac like what Dong Ning said?"

"Is there any hidden truth here?"

"Did Dong Ning really harass Mr. Xiong's girlfriend?"

"Do you still want to go to the All-Guangdong Spring Festival Gala?"

"Jiuan Guang has fired you, is that true?"

“…”

Xiong Dawei waved his hand at them, signaled them to walk away, and said, "I want to run, please let go of the door."

"Mr. Xiong, can you answer our questions?"

"We are all waiting for your reply."

"Mr. Xiong, Mr. Xiong!"

Xiong Dawei squeezed out of the reporter's encirclement, did a few stretching exercises, and then started jogging along the road.

The reporters persevered and chased behind with their cameras, shouting while chasing.

But before they could run far, they were so tired that they could only stop and watch Xiong Dawei run farther and farther away in a casual posture.

"Driving to chase after me." Suddenly someone shouted, and they realized that they hurriedly turned back and chased after me.

Before Xiong Dawei could run far, several cars followed. The unwilling reporter poked his head out of the car window and shouted vigorously.

Xiong Dawei stopped, and they also stopped.

Xiong Dawei turned around and looked at them, saying, "If you get too close, I will sue you for driving dangerously."

The driver shrugged and asked the reporter: "Are you still chasing me?"

The reporter was also quite helpless. The first time I saw someone who ignored them like this, I could only say one thing: Follow him and stay away.

The result was that Xiong Dawei was running in front, followed by a row of cars behind him, chasing more than ten meters behind Xiong Dawei at an extremely low speed.

Xiong Dawei went around and returned to the apartment. The girls at 301 were about to go out and saw such a strange scene.

Xiong Dawei ran in front like a big man, followed by a row of bodyguards behind him.

It looks quite like a picture in a movie.

Xiong Dawei nodded to the girls, and without saying hello, he went straight back to the room.

A large number of reporters were left outside the door.

The three girls got in the car and opened the door, and the reporters kept asking around their car windows.

"Are you their neighbors?"

"You know them? Are they violent?"

"Have you been threatened by them?"

"Are you afraid to live next to them?"

“…”

The three girls ignored them and kicked the accelerator and left behind a group of reporters who stayed there to eat their exhaust.

A reporter muttered: What's going on? Even women are reluctant to accept interviews?

"What should I do? Wait?"

"Do you know other related people?"

"I can only wait."

Xiong Dawei returned to the room, and Wei Liangfu had been awakened.

"Is there a reporter outside?"

Xiong Dawei himself found it quite interesting and said, "I enjoyed the treatment of a celebrity in advance. You don't know. More than a dozen reporters surrounded me just now, and the sound of the camera was clattering."

Wei Liangfu laughed in silence. Big Bear always underestimates all kinds of difficult things.

"Do you want to meet them?"

Xiong Dawei waved his hand: "No need, I'm afraid they're owed their mouths, so I can't help but beat them up. What should we do."

The two of them closed the door and discussed writing in the room.

They don't go out, and there are other people in the apartment building going out.

Forty or fifty people lived in this building, and people kept coming in and out.

The reporter caught these neighbors and interviewed them.

Xiong Dawei and Wei Liangfu didn’t communicate much with these neighbors, but this did not prevent these neighbors from playing freely.

Most of them are extras or office workers who make a living in Sunshine City.

Of course you won't miss this opportunity.

If you know, you will come and talk nonsense under the guidance of the reporter.

A reporter immediately compiled various news: According to the neighbors' reactions, Xiong and Wei were all kinds of news.

At ten o'clock, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Xiong Dawei opened the door and was actually Manager Huang of Chunhetang.

He smiled at the two of them gently: "What? Don't you invite me in?"

"Why are you here? Please come in."

Manager Huang looked at the two of them carefully and said, "I was worried before I came, but I felt relieved when I saw your condition. I was not afraid of being favored and disgraced, and had the destiny of a general."

"Manager, please sit down, fat man goes to make tea."

Manager Huang waved his hand and said, "Don't have it, I'll just say a few words, the teahouse is still waiting for me to go back."

Xiong Dawei said: "If you have something to do, just call me, and you can also go there in person."

"I guess you can't convince you by phone," said Manager Huang: "It's better to come here in person. I'll feel relieved if I see you with my own eyes.

Have you not been to talk crosstalk for several days? The old and young men in Chunhetang are waiting for you."

Xiong Dawei and Wei Liangfu were extremely moved.

I know so many people, except for the 301 girl, Manager Huang and host Miss Taotao are the kindest to them.

Xiong Dawei shook his head and said, "You have also seen that our doors are blocked. Wouldn't it cause you to go to Chunhetang? We can't lead those mad dogs to your house."

Manager Huang held Xiong Dawei's shoulder and smiled and said, "What did you say? I'm afraid of this trouble? I told you before that no matter whether you are doing well or not, Chunhetang will always leave you a platform.

I invited you back. If you don’t go back, my phone number will be almost blown up by the old neighbors.

Xiao Wei told me after he became successful that the rules remain unchanged.

I will tell you today, our Chunhetang will not change the rules!"

Xiong Dawei and Wei Liangfu looked at each other, and to be honest, their hearts were quite warm.

When everyone is shouting at you, someone behind you suddenly supports you and your mood is different.

Xiong Dawei nodded vigorously: "Okay, we'll go back tonight."

"Okay! See you all at 7 o'clock in the evening." Manager Huang was very happy and smiled: "I'll go back and notify everyone now. OK, don't go out,

Once you go out, the reporter will not let me go.”

The two went out again at 6 o'clock in the evening, and the persevering reporters were still squatting and chasing and taking photos first.

Seeing the two of them getting in the car and going out, they immediately started the car and followed them, chasing their cars, and came all the way to Chunhetang.

The colorful lights at the entrance of Chunhetang are bright, the parking lot is full, and cars are parked on the roadside.

The flower sign at the door reads "Wei Liangfu and Xiong Dawei's crosstalk special", and the flower sign is very eye-catching by the lights.

The two got out of the car and entered the backstage through the back door.

After the reporters looked at each other, they rushed to the front door.

The front door of Chunhetang was stopped. A staff member set up a table and sat in the back to collect tickets. A ticket costs ten yuan.
To be continued...