After the salted fish excavator became popular

Zhou Runqing, who only wants to be a salted fish with no desires and desires, doesn't know about it. He only knows that he finally doesn't have to wake up early to record programs in the dark, and he finally got enough sleep during the rest at home.

After a few days of full sleep, I started to have some insomnia, and my dreams were a bit frequent.

In the dream, his dangling arm was also injured. It was trampled and crushed by a ferocious man, and even the phalanx was broken.

With a cry of surprise, he sat up straight from the bed, sweating and looking around, only to realize that the bone-piercing pain was just a dream.

But the piercing pain was so real, Zhou Runqing felt as if he had really experienced it.

In the dream, he gritted his teeth to remember the appearance of the villain, but when he woke up, he had no memory of the appearance of that person.

Zhou Runqing didn't remember any injuries to her hands before.

But it was true that he would feel a little pain between his fingers every time it rained in autumn.

Maybe it was this old problem that made him have such a dream, Zhou Runqing thought.

Zhou Runqing himself is an outsider, and he doesn't pay much attention to the news in the entertainment circle. In addition, the news in the circle is basically concentrated on a certain app that he never takes the initiative to open, which completely isolates himself from the outside circle.

He tied his hair up casually, took his mobile phone and ordered takeaway, got up to wash in the bathroom, and returned to the living room sofa to sit and wait for the takeaway.

Life is convenient and transportation is developed, but he always feels bored.

When recording the show, he was too busy to be noticed, and the suffocation of no sense of belonging came to his face when he was free, and it squeezed the air he breathed a little bit, so that he felt a little flustered.

The echo of his footsteps can almost be heard in this more than 100-square-meter house.

Quiet, too/quiet.

I knew I would have asked the director for the contact information of Little Sunshine.

The guests are not allowed to leave contact information with each other before the recording of the program is over, but Little Sunshine is still a child after all, so it should not be so strict.

Maybe it's time for a kitten, puppy, or anything that breathes, runs, and jumps in this home.

Just when Zhou Runqing was about to stand up and put on a TV, her cell phone rang.

"Hello." Zhou Runqing glanced at the hidden caller ID as usual.

"Host, I miss you very much."

"...I have something to say." Listening to the blunt voice over there, Zhou Runqing felt a headache, but at least someone talked to him, and he couldn't help but reply, "I didn't know that your machines would miss you too."

"My dear host, are you in the mood to do charity work today?" Mianmian seemed to have tried her best to match the ups and downs of her voice, but the emotionless female mechanical voice was a failure.

"No." Zhou Runqing didn't agree.

"Okay, the host refused to accept the mission, the mission object..."

"Give me the location, what kind of charity?" Zhou Runqing interrupted the two-character name that was about to appear.

"It's just an ordinary donation activity." Mianmian said, "It's about satisfying children's wish lists. The activity is not complicated, and the difficulty level is also very low. You can buy things you can't buy online."

"Okay, where is the event held? I'll go there now." Zhou Runqing got up and got dressed.

"This event is offline, but the donor and recipient don't meet in person. It's very suitable for a salted fish idol like you who doesn't even bother socializing."

"That's not quite right." Salted Fish Zhou Runqing didn't refute her words, but corrected her, "It's a salted fish, but it's not an idol."

"How do you know that you are not someone's idol?"

When Mianmian uttered this extremely encouraging sentence, Zhou Runqing even suspected that she was not a robot.

But then she started crackling and announcing the task, which made Zhou Runqing lose interest in researching robots.

"Hengli Century Underground Supermarket faces the lockers on the left hand side of the entrance of the supermarket. There are three to five wish lists in each locker. There are ten wishes on each wish list. You can choose the QR code at the cashier. Just pick one and open it, buy a gift and send it to the address given above." After Mianmian finished speaking, she hung up the phone without giving Zhou Runqing a chance to speak.

Just when the takeaway was delivered, Zhou Runqing asked him to put it at the door. After changing his clothes, he brought him in and ate a few bites before going out.

He was very self-aware of how confused he was, and went out without even wearing a mask.

It never occurred to him that last night was the premiere of the season of "Along the Way", and just a few minutes ago, Zhang Xingbiao took screenshots of several guests from the show and posted them on Weibo, and tweeted about them and A strange account with an id called "Happy Diary".

Zhou Runqing's eyesight is not very good. When she tries to see something clearly, she will squint her eyes a little, but most of the time, if she can't see clearly, she just doesn't look at it.

Someone secretly glanced at him on the way, but he didn't notice.

Hengli Century is not far from where he lives, he walked there in about ten minutes, the cabinet that Mianmian said was light green, and it was placed in a conspicuous location, so he saw it as soon as he entered.

Today is Saturday, but there are not many people who come to the supermarket at this time, they all come out to hang out while taking a break, and most of these people are not in a hurry to buy good things and go home, so there is no one at the cash register, wearing a The cashier in the apron was so bored that he swiped Weibo with his mobile phone.

Walking to the front desk, Zhou Runqing said, "Hi, I'm here to collect the wish list, please give me the QR code."

The cashier was a girl. Hearing her voice, she raised her head instantly, her eyes filled with surprise.

"You you you...you are!" Realizing that her voice was too high, the girl lowered her voice instantly, her upper body stretched out from the cash register, almost talking to Zhou Runqing in a breathy voice, "you are... Zhou Runqing, right?"

Zhou Runqing once again wanted to open her eyes and tell nonsense, the girl dared to put the phone up before he spoke, and shook it in front of his eyes.

"I finished watching "Along the Way" last night! Your performance is really unexpected!" The girl's voice sounded very agile, "And, Mr. Zhou... Mr. Zhou, your appearance is hard to be mistaken ah!"

Zhou Runqing had no choice but to stop talking nonsense, but he wasn't so narcissistic that the girl exposed himself for the autograph.

Being vague and self-aware is also the cultivation that an artist should have.

"Yes, I'm Zhou Runqing." Then he repeated his reason for coming, "Is it from you?"

The girl stared at his face in a daze for a while, and then said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, wait a moment, I'll get it for you!"

As she said that, the girl bent down and opened the lower layer of the cash register, and took out a box from it, which contained a whole box of printed QR codes.

"We have held this activity for a long time, mainly aimed at those children from poor families or some children who are in special situations. It was held to satisfy their wishes. I think it is very meaningful, but...we lack publicity, so we come to There are not many people who get the list." The girl explained, and said to him: "Mr. Zhou, you can pick a QR code yourself."

"You can just call them by name." Zhou Runqing said, lowering her head and "picking out" one of the baskets of papers with two-dimensional codes that couldn't tell the difference.

He originally wanted to get a few more, but he thought that he had paid the salary in advance with Huang Li, and the living standards of the children are not low, so the grade of gift he wanted should not be too cheap. To satisfy the wishes of so many children, only one QR code was taken away.

Before leaving, the girl called him suddenly.

"Zhou Runqing."

Zhou Runqing turned around.

"Come on..." The girl blushed in embarrassment, and she scratched her hair, "I know you may not believe it, but I... am really your fan."

Seeing Zhou Runqing's cold and beautiful eyes, she waved her hands in panic, "It's not black fans, it's white/fans."

"Thank you for your support," Zhou Runqing was amused by her, "but if you continue to talk, the next time we meet will be in the police station, handcuffed and caring."

The girl also laughed, she didn't expect Zhou Runqing to be so humorous.

She had also heard about Zhou Runqing's dirty stories before. No one could tell whether the things said on the Internet were true or not, but in the end it was the first impression that was spoiled.

But now that she saw a real person, she suddenly thought: The public welfare activity held by their supermarket for special children is very unpopular, and not many people know about it. If you can find someone who can fulfill other people's wishes, it won't be too bad. .

So she decided that to be Zhou Runqing's fan, she wanted to watch this person become radiant.

Zhou Runqing placed the QR code under the scanner with red light in the center of the cabinet and scanned it. With a "click", the cabinet closest to him opened.

He reached in and found three envelopes.

Holding the three letters in his hand, he got up and was about to leave when a scream sounded in his ear.

"Zhou Runqing?! It's Zhou Runqing! Zhou Runqing from "Along the Way"!"

"Which one?" Another female voice asked.

"It's the one with long hair, a mole on the side of the bridge of the nose, and a very good-looking one!"

"Really?! Where is where?!"

Zhou Runqing's hand holding the envelope suddenly tightened, and he felt an astonishing sense of historical repetition in his heart.

He put the hood of his down jacket on his head to cover his signature long hair, and then he pretended not to hear and walked towards the exit of the supermarket.

But that loud and clear shout had already attracted many people's attention to Zhou Runqing's direction.

When one person stares at the top of a tree without saying what he is looking at, a second person gets involved, then a third, and finally a group of people stare at the branch, but neither No idea what they were looking at, including themselves.

The girl who yelled "Zhou Runqing" for the first time screamed and dragged her friend towards Zhou Runqing.

"Zhou Runqing! Tell me! Is the universe real?!"

Zhou Runqing heard it clearly, but she couldn't understand her question at all.

Is the universe real?Of course the universe is real!Are there any doubts about what scientists have proved?

There were more and more people running behind him, and the questions they asked him became more and more complicated. Zhou Runqing couldn't hear clearly this time.

I only know the approximate sentence pattern: Is XXX true? !

He ran to the side of the road and saw a car parked, opened the door and got in without thinking.

At this point, Zhou Runqing, who had lingering fears and belated perceptions, finally realized that he, a salted fish, seemed to be about to become popular.

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Waiting for a long time, I still love you Mumu.

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