"You look a bit like someone I know."
At the sight of Chen Long,
Meng Fan immediately thought of Uncle Long.
"You're not the first person to say that." A Fu stood behind Chen Long with his arms folded.
Though he wasn't angry, his expression always made him look ready to explode at any moment.
For all Meng Fan knew, he might get hit with Crow Takes Flight the very next second.
"Really? Who do you think I look like?" Chen Long asked with a smile, which made him look even more like the Uncle Long Meng Fan knew.
His warm, friendly smile gave him an air of sunny optimism and a strong sense of justice.
"A movie star," Meng Fan said as he ate his steamed buns.
"Haha, you've got a good eye. You must have watched plenty of my movies." Chen Long was already used to this, but then added, "Compared to a movie star, though, a celebrity hunter like you seems to have more influence."
"I'm not a celebrity."
"Boss, two baskets of buns for us, too."
Chen Long sat down in the chair across from Meng Fan.
The bun shop owner, who had been looking sluggish a moment ago, instantly perked up when he saw Chen Long.
At first, he couldn't believe it.
So he rubbed his eyes hard.
Once he confirmed that the man ordering buns really was the famous star Chen Long, he hurriedly shouted, "Honey, come out! Brother Long is here!"
"What Brother Long?" came a woman's impatient voice from the back room.
"Chen Long! The movie star! Your favorite idol!"
The bun shop owner rushed into the back room and dragged a plump woman outside.
"What do you want?!"
The plump woman still held a handful of sunflower seeds when she came