Chapters Seventy to Seventy-Seven
These three words lingered in the air above Tinglin Town for a long time. On that day, everyone in the town seemed to have heard God's call. The atmosphere on stage was about to explode, and some female students had already begun to cry. The host said: Let's shout his name louder, shall we? Use our passion to summon him out! One, two, three... four, little four! Many girls held their books against their chests, pursed their lips, and filled their eyes with tears. Amidst the sound of waist drums, Guo Jingming took the stage. He waved at everyone. Many people in the crowd began to wail loudly, some were already unable to support themselves and needed others to hold them up. One person had already fainted, leaning on Xiao Long's body, Xiao Long looked down and thought he was hopeless even if he developed further, so he quickly dodged, and that person fell directly into the crowd.
Everyone around was screaming, and Zuo Xiaodong found himself trapped. Thousands of girls under the age of 15 were swarming around him, unfortunately he didn't have pedophilia, otherwise pretending to be Guo Jingming's reader participating in this activity would definitely gain a lot, and how could anyone care about **randomly taking advantage of it. Because they had...the same world, the same dream.
Zuo Xiaodong always wanted to see what this star looked like, but unfortunately he couldn't see no matter how hard he tried to stand on his toes. The girls behind him were also more excited because they couldn't see their idol - or rather, they couldn't see their idol, and they surged forward in a frenzy. Zuo Xiaodong was pushed away by the crowd for a long distance.
He was afraid that his fingers would be injured again, so he held them high above his head. Suddenly, he heard a stern rebuke from beside him: "Why are you giving us the middle finger?" Zuo Xiaodong hastily defended himself: "I love Xiao Si the most, I didn't give anyone the middle finger."
He withdrew his left hand, and when no one was paying attention, he secretly raised his index and middle fingers together to form a V shape. He was afraid of being hurt by the crowd if he put it down, so he placed it in front of his face. Just as he was about to say that he wanted to express support for Xiaosi, the girl suddenly interrupted him, saying: "Oh, I see you're also non-mainstream! Sorry, I misunderstood. Let's go support Xiaosi together!" Left Xiaolong immediately got into character and shouted: "We'll always support you!" He quickly dispersed into the crowd, where the only way to protect himself was to pretend to be sick for a moment before finding a less crowded place to catch his breath. From the stage came the sound of a voice: "I'm very happy to be here... this is also my friend Li Bo's printing factory... hmm... today I'd like to bring you some good news, which is that the first book of my new series, 'The Young Generation', will be printed here! This is also the first book to be printed in this factory. I hope everyone will like it."
Everyone took out their mobile phones to take pictures of their idols, and some people loudly called their friends to share their excitement. The mayor and Lu Jinbao walked onto the stage together, and the hostess brought out a wooden base with a button on it. After all the cameras were in place, the three of them pressed the button simultaneously. For the girls in the audience, how they wished this was a bomb button, so they could forever be frozen within 100 meters of their idols. When the button was pressed, fireworks exploded, and the atmosphere reached its peak. The machines in the printing factory began to start up, and one minute later, the first book came out on the production line, which was hastily sent to the stage by workers. The mayor held up the book and declared that this first book from the printing factory was also the first step for Tinglin Town's exploration of the cultural industry, and it had officially... come off the press.
They held up the book, and a spotlight shone down on them, even brighter than the sunlight. Cheers and applause erupted into a deafening roar. After putting the book down, Guo Jingming gazed lovingly at his work, but suddenly noticed that due to the rush job, the binding of the book was slightly crooked. He asked Lu Jinbo beside him, "Do you think my 'Tiny Times' is a bit crooked?" Lu Jinbo, busy applauding, glanced down casually and replied, "It's okay, this era is crooked anyway." Zuo Xiaolong struggled to break free from the crowd with great effort because Huang Yin was about to leave. He went backstage but didn't find her there, so he rushed to the parking lot, only to see the mayor's car parked there. Zuo Xiaolong cursed and then casually pushed the rearview mirror of the mayor's car forward with his arm.
But the town mayor's car was clearly more solid than those stray cats and dogs, and Zhou Xiaolong's hand ached slightly. He continued to run forward, suddenly discovering Huang Ying starting her small motorcycle under a peach tree at the front corner. Zhou Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, thinking that this was his heart's superstar. Huang Ying looked up and saw Zhou Xiaolong, saying: What's wrong? Zhou Xiaolong said: Nothing. This was their first conversation. Zhou Xiaolong took a step forward and said: I have something to talk to you about, let me take you home. Huang Ying looked up at Zhou Xiaolong and asked: Do you drive? Zhou Xiaolong said: No, I'll ride your motorcycle to take you home. Huang Ying laughed loudly, saying: You drive then.
