Looking at the chaotic scene of crowding, which was also mixed with the waiting students of the Hilton Hotel and the lobby manager, Mars felt helpless, and he was too famous and tired. ≤，

These are all anti-fans, they are his food and clothing parents, once they have radical actions, they are not beaten, they are not scolded, they dare not offend!

Just when Mars and Yumi Shinozaki were sweating profusely, while persuading everyone to calm down, they opened their arms to block the crowd from colliding to avoid hurting the fat man behind him, but they heard the fat man behind him say lightly: "You two get out of the way, let the fat man say a few words to the fans!" ”

Mars smiled wryly, get out of the way? Just kidding, once he and Yumi Shinozaki get out of the way, these excited anti-fans will rush over and bury the fat man.

"The fat man believes that the people who can dine at Hilton are a group of kind people who are cultivated, moral, polite, and caring, which does not prevent us from wanting to meet and communicate at all!" The fat man smiled and pulled his throat loudly.

This was said deliberately by this product, and with the help of Mars and Shinozaki Yumi, there was no way to stop the hundreds of customers from colliding.

In the face of the raging flood, Dayu knows that it is better to block than to sparse, to prevent these anti-fans from approaching, once someone is emotional and out of control, he will take these hundreds of anti-fans to do extreme things, and it is not necessary to rob him.

Please don't want to be excited, first give this group of crazy anti-fans a "moral, cultivated, rational, and loving" four-person newcomer hat, who is not an old face and a blush, pay attention to their image in front of idols?

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the crowd quieted down a lot, and many anti-fans nodded in agreement with his words, and the people who could come to the Hilton Hotel to eat were all business celebrities who wanted to face it, or people with real power.

Mars and Shinozaki Yumi's pressure suddenly decreased, and then they took the time to wipe a handful of cold sweat on their foreheads, all of which were heartfelt, this fat man was really extraordinary, and one sentence stopped the two of them from being extremely difficult to crowd. Instantly soothed.

"Fan Teye, You Meichan, look at it, Hilton's customers are like fat men talking, you still don't get out of the way!" The fat man had a smile on his face. With a godfather-like look on his face, he loudly told Mars and Yumi Shinozaki to get out of the way.

His words completely bought the hearts of the anti-fans present, and many people looked at him and wanted to see Jesus coming.

Mars and Yumi Shinozaki moved out of the way, and the fat man pushed the wheelchair with a godfather-like smile. I slid the wheels of the wheelchair by myself, came to the two of them, and came face to face with hundreds of anti-fans.

"Well, we can speak our minds and sign autographs for everyone!" The fat man in the wheelchair smiled and said to the anti-fans present.

As soon as he finished saying this, he received countless thunderous applause, Mars rolled his eyes, damn, this thing's brainwashing ability really impressed him.

"Mr. Liu, I'm a fan of yours. Excuse me, what was your original intention to resist Japan? ”

"Mr. Liu, I have a camera, can you take a picture with me?"

"Mr. Liu, how did you save yourself in such a difficult situation?"

"Mr. Liu, I want your autograph!"

"......" all kinds of requirements and all kinds of problems, although the fat man kept a smile on his face, he scolded his mother directly in his heart. These more than 100 anti-fans took turns asking questions, asking him to sign and take pictures in turn, how much time did it take?

He asked Mars to find Lem, but it was time to get down to business. He didn't want to spend too much time dealing with anti-powder.

"Because the fat man's time is limited, as a disabled person, his energy is naturally not enough to deal with everyone, and you are also a group of gentlemen, right?" The fat man excused himself, and said with a smile to the anti-fans present.

"Yes, Mr. Liu is still in a wheelchair!"

"Yes. Mr. Liu's energy and time are precious! ”

"So what to do, I have a lot of questions for him?"

The "......" crowd shouted again.

"That's it, your questions, let one person ask them, when you are focusing on the questions, the fat man is responsible for signing autographs and taking photos of you, do you think this is okay?" It's quite difficult for him to deal with it, damn it, he can't be offended, this group of anti-fans in the future will have a big use in his plan!

"Yes, Mr. Liu is thoughtful!" Hundreds of anti-fans said in unison.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, damn it, he had to wear sunglasses and hats when he came out in the future, so as not to be troublesome for the anti-fans to recognize him.

"Mr. Liu, I'm Jackson, a reporter for the New York Daily News, so what do you think about me counting these questions, asking you questions together, and then publishing them in the New York Daily tomorrow?" A tall middle-aged man who was white and clean walked out of the anti-fan and said to him with a smile.

"Dear Mr. Reporter, it is an honor for the fat man to have you do it for you!" This guy said with a smile, scolding his mother in his heart, these reporters are really pervasive.

"Liu, this reporter is the most ace reporter in New York, you have to answer carefully, his article is very influential!" Mars whispered to the fat man.

The fat man smiled noncommittally, spicy, he was worried that the reporter was not famous enough, this time it was okay, first grasp the direction of the speech in his hands.

Soon, because Jackson was a reporter, the anti-fans present unanimously agreed to ask him to ask questions on his behalf, and Jackson hurriedly took out a pen and a small notebook and began to record the questions of the anti-fans.

And the fat man's side, supervised by Mars and Yumi Shinozaki, brought these anti-fans over one by one to sign.

With "The Legend of the Anti-Japanese Heroes" in hand, he signed it directly on the title page of the book, and if he didn't, he took out his notebook, photos, and even napkins.

"Smile ......" said to the anti-fan next to him a fan who felt the camera.

"Eggplant!" The fat man showed his front teeth without smiling, raised his hand to gesture a scissor hand, and hugged the anti-fan intimately, the shutter of the mechanical camera "clicked", the picture froze, and a photo was completed.

Then, he shook hands with the anti-fan who was taking the photo with him, and then quickly picked up a pen and began to sign various materials.

Another anti-fan stepped forward, he hurriedly stopped signing and continued to pose with scissor hands, showing his front teeth with a smile, "click", a photo was completed again, and another anti-fan was dealt with.

When more than 100 anti-fans signed their names, and most of them took photos, the muscles on this thing's face stiffened with laughter, and the two fingers of the scissor hand trembled slightly, all of them were fucking tired.

Wait until all the anti-fans are completed, and when it comes to the final questioning session, when he sees that Jackson has recorded so many questions, the fat man intuitively feels a little dizzy, and his heart says, spicy, this public figure is not easy to mix, next time you must wear sunglasses and a hat...... (To be continued.) )http://