As dusk gradually fell, the old police officer Cai Wang cheerfully arranged for two young officers and the owner of the guesthouse to drive two vans, loading up all the eager women...
Then Alvin and Stark drew attention at the front entrance, while everyone else slipped out through the back...
They took a group photo with several particularly fanatical girls...
Alvin cheerfully pushed away a rough-looking man who was trying to touch him through the iron gate, then grinned at Stark. "See? This is what you call influence!
You're a foreigner in my hometown, and you still think you can steal my fans?"
Stark shoved away a pudgy nerd who kept trying to grope the reactor in his chest...
He glanced back at Cai Wang, who was watching him from a distance with a cheerful smile, and grumbled, "How much longer do we have to stay? Otherwise, let me go over to your side...
Who came up with men on the left and women on the right?
Do we really have to split up by gender just to get an autograph?"
Alvin glanced at the Battle Axe standing upright in front of the gate and grinned. "It's called 'orderly lines' and 'signing autographs in accordance with the law'...
Men on the left and women on the right is an ancient tradition. We have to respect it!
You chose your own spot...
Hang in there, buddy. Don't disappoint your fans...
Don't be so uptight. Unbutton your shirt and let them see the real you!"
As he spoke, Alvin leaned back against the iron gate and let himself sink into the girls' embrace. Then he raised his phone and grinned. "Ladies, give me your best smiles!
See you on social media tonight!"
Stark watched Alvin "having a great time" surrounded by a