Wang Yi glanced back down the concourse while signing autographs. He saw that passengers from the next flight had arrived, so he quickly stopped talking and sped up, signing and taking photos with people as fast as he could.
Meanwhile, at the far end of the concourse, a girl dressed in a very fashionable outfit and a lightweight down jacket held a selfie stick.
As she walked, she said, "Hey, everyone! I'm back in Kyoto now. Today, I'll show all of you who've never been here what Kyoto looks like during the New Year celebrations."
As she spoke, she saw a crowd forming up ahead. It looked like some celebrity was being greeted by fans.
The small-time influencer immediately looked displeased. She pursed her lips and said:
"Who's that? Why's he acting so high and mighty? What has he ever done for society? Holy crap, look at all these people. I want to see who's so full of himself..."
She had just said this when she suddenly spotted the matching team uniforms, then the banner held up by the fans. One glance at Wang Yi, and her voice changed completely. She let out a shriek that cracked:
"Holy crap, Brother Yi! Brother Yi! Ah... ah, Brother Yi! Brother Y—ah..."
On the Huya livestreaming platform, there was a small-time influencer named Angelabiubiu.
She was a minor influencer with just over 200,000 followers.
She usually livestreamed her outings, visiting all kinds of places with good food and fun things to do.
At that moment, her fans were planning to explore Kyoto with her, but her sudden voice crack startled them.
"Damn, you scared me!"
"Holy crap, that scream just made my eardrums quake."
"Stop shaking the camera, streamer! I'm getting dizzy. Hold it steady—I want to admire Brother Yi's peerless good