After returning to Huaxia, Ming Yu realized how much of a sensation the Nidelan promotion had caused.
Ming Xiaoyu had just stepped off the plane and into the airport. When he looked upâ
Do you think that Ming Xiaoyu saw his own oversized airport poster?
Wrong!
It was the usual fog and haze of the capital.
Cough. Ming Xiaoyu passed through the smog in the airport corridor and officially entered the airport. Ming Yu and Luo Ru werenât far from the luggage collection place when they saw a large poster hanging in the airportâs publicity centre. Ming Xiaoyu on the poster had white hair, looking really fresh.
This was the first time since coming to this world that Ming Yu had contact with his fans.
Luo Ru had released some of his latest itinerary on Ming Yuâs Muse fan forum. According to Luo Ru, Ming Yu was just starting to become popular. It was a legitimate popularity, but it wouldnât be good if they didnât handle this unexpected surge in popularity properly. It meant he needed to carefully maintain his relationship with his fans.
The number of fans who came to pick him up today wasnât small. Ming Yu thought it wasnât a big deal and signed autographs for more than a dozen fans. Other fans wanted a signature, but they saw that Ming Yu had been flying for so long. Ming Yuâs eyes were red because of tiredness, he wore a mask and was constantly coughing. Thus, the fans gave up.
âMing Xiaoyu, you have to take care of yourself! The capitalâs air isnât as good as an island. The haze can be serious!â
âŠHey this girl, saying such things about the capital, the capital will start crying.
âHave you eaten? Ming Xiaoyu, you need to eat more!â
âŠDonât you see that Ming Xiaoyu is recently lacking exercise and has gained weight?
âMing Xiaoyu, I really like youuuuuu! Son, you must be good!!â
âŠWait, boyfriend fans and husband fans were no problem. This girl was only in her 20s, why is she a mother fan!!
Before Ming Yu prepared to leave, he smiled and greeted all the fans, and tried to take photos with them. Finally, he bowed to everyone and said sincerely, âThank you for your support. My body is a bit uncomfortable today and I will go first. Please pay attention to road safety. If you need a signature, give your address to the staff. I will try to send a signature to everyone.â
Once he spoke these words, the audience became heated up again.
âAhhhhh!!! Ming Xiaoyu, why are you so well-behaved? You must feed yourself!â
On the way back to the Muse apartment, Ming Yu carefully observed the various advertisements on both sides of the road. The road that Lu Ruo took was one of the cityâs main roads. There was often a variety of colourful advertisements on both sides. After carefully looking for a long time, Ming Yu came up with a piece of informationâ
For every 10 advertisement boards, there was at least one of his own âNidelan.â
Luo Ru smiled while driving and said, âThis time, the promotion was done very well. Listening to Brother Zhao, it seems that Nidelan has placed advertisements in many magazines and the outdoor advertising coverage in the country is quite high. I heard that the script for the film and television commercial has been almost completely written and they are discussing with the director. It is estimated that you can soon go and shoot the dynamic advertisements.â
Ming Yu guessed that this Nidelan endorsement had achieved good results, but he was still secretly surprised when he listened to Luo Ru.
Luo Ru wasnât someone with shallow eyes. For her to say that the âcoverage rate is quite highâ, it showed that the publicity was really well done.
The phenomenon that Ming Yu had just seen was proof that Nidelanâs promotions were a resounding victory, achieving an unexpected result.
Ming Yu looked at the bright and dazzling anti-aircraft gun advertisement that disappeared behind the car and shivered, seemingly perceiving something. He licked his thin lips but didnât speak.
The car smoothly drove on the road, the fascinating night lights giving the capital its wonderful night scenery.
âXiaoyu, this time go home and rest. You still have a cough, so keep warm and donât catch a cold.â Luo Ru told him while holding onto the steering wheel. âTomorrow I will cook some soup and send it to your apartment. I will also give you cold medicine and other things. You must pay attention to your body.â
Ming Yu couldnât refrain from coughing twice when Luo Ru said this, causing her to frown.
Ming Yu was escorted to the door of his home. Luo Ru was a girl and Ming Yu didnât want her to help with his luggage. However, Luo Ru simply helped Ming Yu bring up two bags before saying, âIn the future, you will be very busy. Take this time to rest, Xiaoyu.â
Ming Yu saw the other personâs earnest appearance and couldnât help laughing. âYes Sister Luo, Iâm really not a child. I canât adapt now that you are suddenly treating me as a child.â
But Luo Ru earnestly replied, âA sick person has a temperament like a child. By the way Xiaoyu, arenât you only turning 18 in another month?â
Young child Ming Yu, ââŠâ
Finally, Luo Ru was sent away and Ming Yu entered his home. He washed his small amount of luggage and hurriedly lay in bed to rest.
It was probably a good rest. In the next few days, Ming Yuâs condition didnât worsen. However, the itchiness in his throat didnât leave and he couldnât help coughing.
Since he wasnât completely sick, Luo Ru and Zhao Rui couldnât stop Ming Yu from working.
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It was hard to have a one-month holiday and Ming Yu naturally had to finish the things he didnât have time to do before. For example, he would read the letters from fans and if possible, he would post replies to some of the fans on the forums.
Most of the letters from the fans expressed their love for Ming Yu. Some fans were literary and articulate. They used words that he could barely read and had to look up in the dictionary. Some fan letters made MIng Xiaoyu laugh, blush or so angry that he refused to reply.
For exampleâ
ă Ming Xiaoyu, I ate mushroom dumplings today! They were delicious. Ah, Iâll draw a picture for you. It is like thisâââ [/picture] The small shiitake mushroom is delicious. Do you see the picture I drew for you? Isnât it cute? ă The picture attached to the letter was of Ming Xiaoyu dressed in a small shiitake mushroom doll, crouching in a corner. His mouth said, âIn the spring, we plant small~ mushrooms, which can be harvested in autumn. A group of small~ mushrooms!â