After more than ten minutes, Gu Xiaobai finished visiting the cockpit and walked back accompanied by the captain politely.

The sluggish Xiaobai, completely unaware of what was happening at the scene, happily hummed a song and sat down, picked up another Korean book and read it, as if he was making up for Korean.

Next to him, Zeng Yizhong was about to complain.

Xiaobai, do you know what kind of treatment you just received!

How can you be so calm!

Zeng Yizhong felt that he knew Gu Xiaobai's influence very well, but now, he found that he actually knew nothing about Gu Xiaobai.

More than half a year has passed, and the teenager who sang "Song of God" with a high fever is no longer a college student who needs to fight the enemy on his own, but an out-and-out Asian superstar who needs to fight with all his might!

If the treatment he felt on Korean Air was a mental shock to Zeng Yizhong, what he saw next was even more subversive.

At the moment of walking out of the airport, the cheers outside almost broke Zeng Yizhong's eardrums.

Outside the exit of the airport, it has been crowded, and the banners fluttering in the sky, neat slogans, and the police who are like a great enemy make Zeng Yizhong feel the appeal of a top superstar at close range for the first time.

Gu Xiaobai didn't have any special feelings, because whether he went to Vietnam, Indonesia, or returned to China, the crowd that greeted him on the spot was even bigger than the current welcoming crowd.

Gu Xiaobai stood still at the door of the airport, took off his mask, smiled at the front, and said loudly: "Hello everyone!"

"Whoa, whoa!, Xiaobai!" Behind the wall of people set up by the police, the fan's frantic shouts almost burst people's eardrums.

They waved a huge portrait of Gu Xiaobai, brandished dolls of various colors, and many even screamed and wept.

At that moment, Zeng Yizhong had the illusion that what he saw was not a fan, but a zombie in Resident Evil, the kind that was about to break through the fence and rush in.

Several policemen shouted frantically, but some people broke through the police blockade and rushed over, and then some people fell to the ground.

Gu Xiaobai's brows furrowed, to be honest, he had never encountered such a situation in China.

For a long time, Gu Xiaobai's interaction with his fans has been particularly orderly, thanks to his "black fans" group, who consciously assume the responsibility of maintaining order every time.

So he's used to it, and every time he meets his fans to greet him, he interacts with his fans for a while.

But he didn't expect that in South Korea, this simple interaction was like losing a piece of meat in front of a zombie, and it instantly made fans fry the pot.

"Don't get excited, someone has fallen over there. Gu Xiaobai said loudly.

Fans ignored it and frantically stormed the police lines.

By Gu Xiaobai's side, Jiang Wei's tense muscles tightened, he took a step forward, stood in front of Gu Xiaobai, and subconsciously turned his head to look left and right, trying to find a direction to leave.

The police line is gradually crumbling, and the fans have broken through several gaps, and a police officer with the rank of superintendent, with a megaphone in his hand, shouts something, but there is still no way to stop the crazy fans.

At this moment, the police superintendent's hand suddenly loosened, and the megaphone in his hand had been snatched away.

"Roar——————————!!!!!

A sound like the roar of a wild beast exploded at the exit of the airport.

The police superintendent only felt that his eardrums were buzzing, and when he raised his head, he saw Gu Xiaobai already standing on the roof of the police car.

The sound of terror came from his mouth.

What a sound this is!

Dragon's Roar!

The true and false vocal cords vibrated at the same time, and a rough and terrifying roar, like a prehistoric magic crocodile, appeared in front of this airport.

Gu Xiaobai stood on the roof of the car, overlooking the bustling crowd in front of him.

And those people, under this roar, all looked up sluggishly.

“?????????????? (Everyone, please be quiet)" Gu Xiaobai's roar quieted the scene, and everyone raised their heads and looked at the teenager standing on the roof of the car in confusion.

Xiaobai just spoke Korean?

Xiaobai can actually speak Korean?

Gu Xiaobai didn't say anything more, and when the scene quieted down, he jumped out of the car and handed the megaphone in his hand back to the police superintendent.

The police superintendent looked at Gu Xiaobai blankly, took the megaphone blankly, and just said a few words, the crowd was boiling again.

The police superintendent couldn't cry or laugh, and returned the megaphone to Gu Xiaobai.

Gu Xiaobai had no choice, turned over and got on the top of the police car again, thought about it, and simply sat on the police light on the top of the police car, stepped on the roof of the car with two long legs, hung on the windshield in front of the car, and frowned: "Thank you for coming to see me, but please don't be so excited, it will cause trouble to many people!

"Xiaobai Xiaobai Xiaobai ......" answered him with a group of crazy screams and more crying fans.

Xiaobai talked to us, woo woo woo, I'm so happy.

Then the fans started to storm the police wall again, and someone rushed out of the wall.

Gu Xiaobai felt that he had nothing to say.

"Quiet!" Gu Xiaobai had to roar again.

He sat on the roof of the police car, handsome but as if he was sitting on some throne, raised his head slightly, his eyes swept over, and the crazy crowd was quiet again.

"Please go back!" Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand and pointed to a few girls who broke through the wall and screamed and rushed out, his eyebrows upside down.

Facial pressure, MAX!

Being handsome actually puts pressure on people.

And like Gu Xiaobai's appearance, at this moment, there is even more pressure that makes people's backs numb.

The police superintendent standing in front of Gu Xiaobai felt that his scalp was numb, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

The girls who were holding flowers and screaming and running forward froze there as if they had been pointed, then looked back at the other people behind them and the policeman who was quietly watching him, and then turned to look at Gu Xiaobai who had raised his eyebrows.

One step, one step, and back again.

Then there was a cry of "wow".

"Don't cry!" Gu Xiaobai was a little annoyed.

What to cry about!

Causing trouble for others yourself, and then crying yourself?

What are you wronged?

People like you, if you are in China, you are not qualified to be a fan at all!

"I'm very grateful that everyone came to greet me!" Gu Xiaobai said, "If you like me, you can go to my concert and listen to my songs, but I don't need your support, I like me, but I shouldn't trouble others and cause trouble to others, if so, I won't come to South Korea in the future, understand?"

"Oh......"

The sparse answer, the fans are still very aggrieved.

"That's good......" Gu Xiaobai sat on the roof of the police car and nodded, and the next second, smiled.

"Hello, Korea!"

At that moment, the glacier thawed, the frost and snow melted into dew, and it seemed that thousands of mountains and flowers were blooming all over the place.

There was one on the scene, and almost all of them froze there.

A few seconds later, the fans of "Whoa...... Whoa" cheered again, as if a bomb had been detonated.

Gu Xiaobai raised his hand, then raised a finger and put it to his lips.

After a few seconds, the scene was silent.

Well, that's all.

Gu Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction.