The next day, Tang Yuanxiao was jolted awake by Yu Le's excited voice.
"Old Tang, Old Tang, wake up! You're in the newspaper!"
Tang Yuanxiao opened his eyes and slapped Yu Le's head away. "Stop messing around."
"I'm not! Look, you're really in the paper!"
Yu Le shoved the newspaper in his hands right up to Tang Yuanxiao's face, nearly poking him in the eye with it.
"Back off a little." Tang Yuanxiao sat up and looked around. 'I actually just fell asleep here.'
He rubbed his rumbling stomach. "Just tell me what's going on."
Yu Le looked at him as if he'd seen a ghost. "I always say you're like a little old man, no fun at all. How can you be so calm about something this huge?"
Yu Le took a deep breath. "You're in the newspaper! Not just any paper, but the daily! The whole Imperial City, maybe even the entire country, is going to know about you!"
Seeing that he wasn't joking, Tang Yuanxiao took the newspaper from him and glanced at it.
"This is me?"
