The director who was having breakfast at another table also interjected: "That's right, Uncle Zhuo, you don't even know how good our data is in this period. When we return to Beiqi today, let's make an appointment to have a meal together." !"

Zhuo Yi replied: "Of course director, you have worked hard these days!"

Then he turned his head and said to the other four people: "After we return to Beiqi, the four of us will also get together well. The show ended but we didn't."

He Yiche silently ate three big buns, took a sip of water and responded, "Okay, I'm free this weekend."

Schumer: "Me too, I have more free time."

Ke Yu: "I'm the same as Yi Che, as long as I'm not in class, I basically have time."

Zhuo Yi: "Oh, everyone is speaking lightly now. After the show became popular, I guess everyone has become a busy person. Anyway, we have agreed, and we must make time for the four of us to get together!"

Everyone smiled and agreed: "Okay!"

After eating, they were about to leave the Sunshine Nursing Home. When they dragged their luggage to the iron gate, they were suddenly stopped by Dean Zhou.

"Four artists, don't panic!"

As soon as the four of them turned their heads, they saw Dean Zhou leading more than a dozen old people, each of whom was carrying various things in their hands.

Dean Zhou was carrying several bags, which contained bottles of canned food or something, and she distributed them to several people one by one: "This is the mushroom sauce we made ourselves, including chicken mushrooms, boletus, matsutake bacteria."

She accepted: "This is delicious, you can mix rice and noodles, you must take it."

Wu Guimei carried several large bags of vegetables and handed them to the four of them: "This is grown by ourselves. It is pure natural and pollution-free. You must try it!"

The other old people also sent their hearts to the four in turn.

Granny Liu quietly stuffed a scarf that she wove herself and handed it to He Yiche: "You Beiqi are no better than our Dali, it's so cold now, take it with you, it will be much hotter."

He Yiche shook his head: "Grandma, you knitted this for your grandson, how can I accept it?"

Granny Liu smiled knowingly: "You received it, I'll just type a new one. You still belong to my grandson."

Hearing what Granny Liu said, a warm current poured into He Yiche's heart, his eyes felt moist and his nose sore.

Grandma reminded her like her own grandmother. He Yiche put the scarf away and replied, "Grandma, I will wear it properly."

"That's right, be good like this." Grandma Liu patted He Yiche's shoulder kindly.

Zhuo Yi was not idle here either. Grandpa Xu mysteriously took out a bottle of liquid in a plastic bottle from his arms and quietly handed it to Zhuo Yi, telling him: "This is the wine that I have kept privately for several years. No one else has it." Alright, I'll yell at you."

Zhuo Yi refused: "Uncle, you can keep such a precious thing for yourself."

Grandpa Xu frowned, pretending to be angry: "What, do you look down on me? Anyway, I won a lot of money from you at the mahjong table. What's the point of charging me a bottle of wine? Be like my son."

Zhuo Yi saw that Grandpa Xu was so determined, so he had no choice but to accept it: "Okay, thank you uncle."

Grandpa Xu: "That's right, this is my good son."

Zhuo Yi felt something was wrong, why did he feel like he was being taken advantage of?

And Ke Yu and Schumer were also surrounded by a group of grandmas, who tried their best to stuff things into their arms, food and clothing, all of which were their precious things.

Ke Yu could barely hold her arms anymore: "Okay, granny, we won't be able to take anything you give us!"

Schumer: "That's right, I received it with my heart, and you should keep some of these good things for yourself!"

Grandma Zhang: "Oh, I still want to thank you all. We old ladies are so happy these days!"

Grandma Zhou: "That's right, Schumer, you also taught us to sing several songs. It's not easy to meet again in the future. You have received all these."

Grandma Chen: "You guys are gone, I don't know how long it will be before we meet next time."

Everyone's expressions were a little sad.

Ke Yu comforted: "Grandparents, I have asked Dean Zhou to download the videos of our show. If you miss us, you can watch these videos, so that you can still listen to our singing."

Zhuo Yi: "That's right, uncles and aunts, we won't see each other again, we will come to Dali to see you as soon as we are free."

Grandpa Xu also responded, "That's right, what are you old women doing so sad? You forgot that they are all stars? If you want to see them in the future, you can watch them on the TV."

The four of them thought: It seems that our fame has not reached the level where we can see ourselves as soon as we turn on the TV.

After listening to Grandpa Xu's words, the grannies showed a little less sadness on their faces.

"That's right, you are all big stars. After that, you should be on TV more often! That way we can see more of you."

Schumer cheered: "We will fight! Fight for people to see us as soon as they turn on the TV."

The atmosphere eased a little in this way, and the final parting was not too sad, and everyone said goodbye reluctantly.

Under the arrangement of the program group, the four of them boarded the car to Lijiang and prepared to take the plane back to Beiqi.

Today, the sadness and reluctance of last night were gone. In the car, everyone recalled the interesting stories in these episodes and discussed the comments from netizens.

Zhuo Yi asked Ke Yu: "Xiaoyu, I was using Douying yesterday and I found out why so many people call you Sister Meng? How come you used to be called Ke Meng?"

Before Ke Yu could reply, Schumer explained for her: "Uncle Zhuo, Xiao Yu posted a singing video on station b before appearing on the show. She has many fans. Her online name is Nan Keyimeng, so these fans are called She is Miss Meng."

Zhuo Yi nodded: "So that's the case!"

"Also, I see that they often post yyds, what does that mean?"

He Yiche, who doesn't like surfing the Internet, is also a little puzzled: "I want to ask too."

Ke Yu smiled and said, "yyds is the abbreviation of eternal god, which describes a person who has always been great."

Zhuo Yi frowned, with a look of incomprehension: "Ah? In our time, it was cheating or something to say that others were good at using it. Why are young people praising people and still encrypting it?"

He shook his head gently: "Oh, this is the generation gap!"

He Yiche retorted: "No, I don't understand what that means either."

Zhuo Yi complained: "Yiche, you are not an ordinary young man. You don't like surfing the Internet and spend all day making music. You don't participate in any activities of young people. I wonder if you are cultivating immortality!"

"Hahahaha, Yiche really has the aura of a fairy!" Ke Yu and Schumer also complained.

"That's right, those who don't know think Yiche is hundreds of years older than us."

He Yiche couldn't hold back, and was amused by Zhuo Yi's words. The atmosphere in the car was relaxed and cheerful, and he arrived at the airport in Lijiang smoothly.

But got a bad news.

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