As for the MBM reporter, he was also cheeky to find a corner and stand down, but he was soon put out by a few male fans who volunteered to stand up, and let him just enjoy the biting cold wind outside and watch through the glass of the café.

"Okay, thank you to a few enthusiastic fans, let's move on," Tang Lin said with a smile as he looked at the group of lovely fans in front of him.

"Hello everyone, I'm Mother of Nature'!"

A magic sound that was exactly the same as the little bee after changing his voice during the recording of the live recording suddenly appeared in the café, making the expressions on the faces of the fans who were full of excitement and excitement instantly stunned, but immediately burst into cheers and warm applause, and they soon understood that this was Tang Lin's control of his voice.

Under the enthusiastic response of the fans, Tang Lin touched his face in confusion and said confusedly: "Huh, why has my face changed, what about my antennae?"

This funny made the fans laugh again, obviously this is the real face, and they are still pretending to be serious there, and there is no one with this cheekiness.

Tang Lin also laughed after speaking, he found that being with such a group of lovely fans was actually a very good thing.

After a while, I saw Tang Lin recover his original voice, stood up and said to the fans in front of him: "Thank you very much for being able to come here to meet me in such a cold weather, this is very flattering to me, thank you!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Lin bowed to the fans in front of him, and at this time, many fans were still applauding and cheering warmly, and more and more fans joined the ranks, their idols can be so considerate of themselves, which makes them feel very happy, this time the applause can not stop for a long time, and finally Tang Lin pressed his palm a little before slowly stopping.

Tang Lin waited for everyone's applause to stop before continuing: "But because this time the incident happened suddenly, there was no preparation in advance, so everyone will treat this time as a simple dating party, chatter or something, just treat me as a host, of course, if you have anything to ask me, I will also do my best to answer everyone, with pen and paper in hand, successively, camera, microphone will be forgotten for the time being, and I will answer your questions when I have time." ”

Tang Lin's words fell, and there was another burst of applause, in the eyes of these fans, compared with these media reporters who were known as public tongues, Tang Lin cared more about their feelings, so he refused the reporter's interview so strongly.

It's just that most of the questions that took the reporter's questions just now are questions that these fans want to know the answers to, such as whether they are deliberately hiding their strength to make way for others, whether they are because they have secretly reached some kind of agreement with Korea Satellite TV, what kind of girls they like, etc., for these cookie-cutter questions, Tang Lin also took the trouble to explain them in an official language that is more acceptable.

Time passed slowly, and during this time, fans who received the news continued to rush over, and the café that could have been able to do it became almost full of people in the aisles, and the voices of people slowly became noisy.

In the end, Tang Lin pressed his palm, quieted the café, which was slowly becoming more and more crowded and very lively, and said: "Actually, I really thank you for being able to like me so much, I will do my best to show you the best of me and the most authentic me, sing good songs, and be a good person, but at the same time, I also hope that everyone can treat things rationally while liking me." In life, each of us will inevitably meet some people, such as family, such as friends, just now a friend asked me why I came back here, in fact, I came here with my friend, but because I didn't want her to be disturbed, so I let her leave here first, I don't want to hide these from you, but you also know the ability of our big reporters, I can understand that they are also for work, I don't have any objection to them, but I hope everyone can be rational, hello, hello, hello, everyone, right? ”

Tang Lin's confession made the audience in front of him whisper, but soon received a warm applause and cheers, and the group of reporters standing in the corner were a little embarrassed by the fans next to them.

After his voice was a little quieter, Tang Lin continued to stand up and bowed and said: "Thank you for your understanding, I don't say this because of my identity or anything, I am arrogant with a little fame, in my understanding, everyone has their own private life, this information is not worth wasting everyone's precious time, compared to these useless gossip and entertainment news, I hope you can spend your time on your family, Work or study, these things need to be grasped by you for a long time, and I am already very happy that everyone can find time to like my work. ”

After saying this, Tang Lin already wanted to leave, after all, this situation had begun to be out of his control, the more people there were, the higher the possibility of an accident, and if this situation continued, it would not be long before the sidewalk and even the road outside the café would be blocked by fans who kept coming.

It's just that the question of whether to leave or not has become a little out of Tang Lin's own control, fans rarely see an idol they like, how could they let Tang Lin go so easily, so in this process, Tang Lin said several times that he would leave first, and next time he must find a time to hold a real fan meeting here, but he was blocked back by enthusiastic fans several times, which made Tang Lin very helpless in his heart, he finally knew why he had to bring a little people except for celebrities, and he was obviously unable to break through from this dense crowd alone。

Traffic Control Office of the Korean Special Administrative Region.

"Captain, a section of the road outside the satellite TV station has been blocked due to crowd congestion, and the brothers over there told us to hurry out and control it," a police officer with uniform number 09527 said to the captain of the traffic control brigade who was still taking care of his car seriously.

"There is congestion on the road outside the satellite TV station? There shouldn't be congestion during this time, is there any big star over there?" The captain of the first team quickly judged the reason why the crowd gathered together with his professional experience.

"Captain, I heard that the little bee appeared over there, and then it was surrounded by fans, and now there are more and more people rushing over, so even the road outside is blocked," Number 09527 said with some uncertainty, he had only heard about it.

"Little bees, what little bees?" asked the captain of the brigade, puzzled.

"Captain, don't you like to watch TV, this little bee has been amazing for most of the last half a year, he is the hottest masked singer in "The Masked Singer", and he has been re-elected as the singer for eleven consecutive years, my good boy, if I wasn't still on duty now, I would definitely go to see him, I like him!" No. 09527 was obviously also a fan of Little Bee, and said very excitedly.

The captain of the first team nodded, signaled that he understood, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "These celebrities are really, they don't go home for the New Year, what are they hanging around outside, is he responsible for the accident if they go on like this? Hurry up and call the other brothers, gather and set off in five minutes!"

"Yes, Captain!" numbered 09527 replied.

Korea Cultural Propaganda Center Department.

"Minister, Tang Lin, who you have brought my attention to, is now surrounded by fans outside the satellite TV station, which has caused some road traffic jams, and the traffic control department has sent someone over," a young man in a straight suit stood in front of a mahogany desk, behind which sat a sturdy old man, looking down at a document.

After hearing the young man's words, the old man raised his head and asked, "There is nothing wrong with it, right?"

"Well, not yet, it's just that there are still a lot of people rushing over there, and it may cause a bigger congestion event," the young man replied after thinking for a moment.

The old man nodded and said to the young man: "You contact the police station in the central area, suggest that they send a little manpower to maintain order on the scene, and you also contact our Gaoli Center Gymnasium and ask them to provide a venue to move this Tang Lin and his fans here." ”

After hearing this, the young man did not immediately follow the old man's words, but stood in place, looked at the old man with some doubts, and asked, "Minister, Tang Lin is just a star, it's not worth us wasting so much manpower to help him deal with these things, right?"

The old man smiled and said: "This depends on what you think, in addition to the development of our Chinese culture, our Ministry of Culture of Goryeo is also responsible for promoting the original culture of Goryeo, which we have not been able to do, but Tang Lin has done a very good job in just half a year, and we are only doing this to give him a little reward, don't you see that there are many people on the Internet who even let us give him awards?" We can't do the award, but we can still provide some convenience that can be given, go ahead, do as I say, and tell the police station that I asked for it. ”

"Yes, Minister!" the young man finally took the order after explaining to the old man.

It didn't take long for the Goryeo Central Police Station, like the traffic control office, to quickly dispatch a large part of the police force to maintain order, and the person in charge of the Goryeo Gymnasium who received the notice on the other side also quickly rushed to the café where Tang Lin was.

At this time, Tang Lin had become a bit like an ant on a hot pot, seeing that there were more and more people outside, he was afraid that in the next second, he would hear a screaming sound outside, and then someone told him that something was wrong outside.

But for these worries, he can only keep shouting loudly to let the fans who can hear his voice tell the people outside to pay attention, be sure to pay attention to safety, etc., the current Tang Lin, including the people in the café, is already like being blocked inside, except for being able to move his body in a limited space, it is impossible to go out.

However, the bad news that Tang Lin was worried about did not come, but after a period of time, there were fewer and fewer people surrounded outside, which made Tang Lin and the fans inside the café very strange, but the police uncles who soon appeared outside the door let Tang Lin quickly know what was going on.

Indeed, such a serious congestion time, if they don't come, it is a bit too unusual.

At this point, Tang Lin's hanging heart finally relaxed, if there was really any accident outside, not to mention whether his reputation would be affected, even his own heart would not feel good.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit with a big belly squeezed in front of Tang Lin with difficulty under the escort of a policeman, handed over a business card under Tang Lin's puzzled eyes, and then stretched out his right hand with a smile and said to Tang Lin: "Mr. Tang, hello, I am He Chongliang, the person in charge of the Goryeo Gymnasium." ”

Tang Lin shook hands with this He Chongliang in a bit of confusion and asked, "I don't know what Mr. He is looking for me?"

After shaking hands, He Chongliang hurriedly rubbed his cold hands and said to Tang Lin: " That's right, because the Minister of Culture and Propaganda of Korea knows that you are surrounded by fans here, and it has also caused traffic jams, so in order to avoid unnecessary accidents, the Minister asked us to provide you with the Korea Center Gymnasium, so that you and your fans can meet smoothly, of course, this time the fans are free to enter, so the cost may not be provided to Mr. Tang, and our gymnasium will not ask Mr. Tang for venue fees. ”

"So those fans outside ......" Tang Lin pointed to the fans outside who were still happily leaving, and asked He Chongliang.

"Well, they have all been arranged to go to the Gaoli Center Gymnasium, and it's not too far from here, just two streets away, I don't know how you are, Mr. Tang?" He Chongliang nodded and said.

Tang Lin was a little helpless, he couldn't shake his head and say no at the moment, he had already been tied to the car, if he didn't go, not to mention that the fans would be disappointed, just the reporters of MBM would be able to sing him down.

"Okay, then please arrange it for Mr. He," Tang Lin said to He Chongliang, and then said to the fans who were still blocked in the café, "Because the space here is too congested, Mr. He Chongliang, the person in charge of the Cultural Publicity Department and the Central Gymnasium, provided us with the gymnasium venue, please leave in an orderly manner and go to the gymnasium, and we will see you later." ”

As soon as Tang Lin's news came out, there was a burst of cheers in the café, although they were very happy to be in the same room with Tang Lin, but the embarrassment that it was inconvenient to even go to the toilet made them very unnatural, and it was obviously a very good proposal to be able to go to a spacious and comfortable place to continue with their favorite little bees.

The transfer of fans and Tang Lin didn't take much time, and before leaving, Tang Lin also warmly asked Xiao Qin, who had to stay in the café, to help post an announcement, informing that the meeting place for fans who were still coming had been changed to the Central Gymnasium.