"Young man, have we met somewhere before? You look so familiar. Luckily, I can't quite place where we've met before."
Just as the car arrived at its destination, the driver pulled over, glanced at his phone, and saw that the video was frozen on the scene of Jiang He looking up and singing with complete absorption.
The driver glanced at Jiang He's face in the video, then at her reflection in the rearview mirror.
A jolt,
"Oh my god, Jiang He! You're Jiang He, aren't you?"
"No wonder you look so familiar! You're Jiang He, the one who sings 'The Wind Rises'!"
"Oh my god, I didn't expect this. I wish my daughter were here. She said she admires you so much. She said you can write songs, sing songs, and are so handsome. You are her biggest idol."
"If she knew that her dad got a job and landed her idol, she'd be ecstatic."
The driver was clearly overjoyed.
Finally, the driver asked Jiang He for an autograph so he could take it home as a birthday present for his daughter.
Jiang He readily agreed.
After signing her name, the driver refused to accept Jiang He's fare.
He said that a signature was enough, and that he had made a huge profit.
Jiang He had no choice but to give up.
After the driver drove off happily, Jiang He stood by the roadside, recalling everything that had just happened.
Jiang He, experiencing what it's like to be idolized for the first time, had a very mixed feeling—a mix of helplessness, embarrassment, and a touch of pride and smugness.
So, I'm that popular?
For the first time, Jiang He experienced the troubles and joys of being famous.
However, this feeling is not bad.
One word: awesome!
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