After leaving the restaurant, the woman planned to take them to see the ladyboys first.
As soon as they reached the street, their group drew a crowd of locals.
Why? Because they carried themselves so well that even with masks on, they were hard to ignore!
There was one person without a mask, though: Director Wang.
The moment he arrived, foreign tourists mistook him for a local and crowded around to take pictures with him.
Some even got handsy and took the opportunity to grope him, much to the fans' delight.
[Bro, that's a man. His is bigger than yours!]
[Wang Gang put on makeup before the mirror-how could anyone tell whether he was male or female?]
[Honestly, he looks pretty damn sexy. I'm a man, and even I'm tempted...]
Director Wang resisted the urge to lash out. He called Yang Hua over and asked her to translate for them.
But Yang Hua only spoke the languages of Elephant Country and Dragon Country. How would she know any others?
She looked rather innocent. "Sorry, honey, I don't speak the language of America. Why don't you say 'no'? They'll definitely understand that."
Director Wang's face was black as thunder. He had been saying no forever, but these people still wouldn't leave him alone. Were they perverts?
The others covered their mouths and snickered.
Shanshan said, "Director Wang is even more popular than we are. If he wanted to build a career here, he'd definitely become the Demon Flower!"
Tang Lin burst out laughing. "The Demon Flower? More like the Faded Flower. Haven't you seen how many men are interested in him?"
Someone even sidled up to Han Feng. But Han Feng wasn't the type to put up with that, and he kicked the man a full two meters away.
Startled, Tang