Gao Lin felt that this ride was the most painful one he had ever had in his life.
He didn't know how many times he was pinched or stepped on by Xiang Huidi. He only felt that he was completely numb from the pain. Fortunately, due to the presence of Tan Yancai in the back row, Xiang Huidi did not dare to move too much.
, he really deserves it.
After about an hour, we finally arrived at the entertainment city.
Seeing the minibus stop slowly, Gao Lin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"Uh, Xiang Dui, it's time to get off the car!" As he said that, Gao Lin wanted to stand up, but found that Xiang Huidi's high-pointed heels were still stepping on his insteps, seemingly motionless.
Xiang Huidi didn't say anything, but her bright and spiritual eyes stared at him fiercely.
Gao Lin didn't dare to look at her and quickly lowered his head, looking embarrassed.
"Huh!" Seeing everyone getting out of the car one after another, Xiang Huidi snorted. After a moment, she stood up holding her leg skirt. Just as she was about to leave, she took it back and ravaged Gao Lin's instep.
After a while, Shi Shiran got out of the car.
Looking at his uneven shoe surface, Gao Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly.
When he got off the car, Gao Lin found that the entire entertainment city had become very crowded. Groups of fans were waiting at the door holding plaques, banners and various homemade promotional calligraphy and paintings. As soon as they saw their favorite idols and teams arriving,
They immediately screamed and swarmed over.
No, just as Gao Lin took a few steps, he saw the iconic luxury Mercedes-Benz bus of DAGA, a wealthy club in the same city, slowly approaching. Immediately afterwards, hundreds of fans rushed over like tigers descending a mountain, chasing the bus as hard as they could.
Silly was shouting and screaming, looking absolutely crazy.
Of course, these people almost all shouted Song Qiaoyu's name.
It is well known that Song Qiaoyu has many fans, but Gao Lin did not expect that her fans would be obsessed with her to such a crazy extent.
As soon as he walked to the door, Gao Lin suddenly saw a small banner held high on the side of the door. Inside the banner were the four calligraphy characters "Cang Yue Esports" written clearly.
On the side of the door where banners and signboards are held up everywhere, this small banner looks very inconspicuous. If you don't observe it carefully, you really won't notice its existence.
After taking a look, Gao Lin found that the person holding the banner high was a young man of 16 years old.
The young man's hair was slightly disheveled. At this time, he tilted his head with a red face and was arguing with the young men next to him. Like him, those young men were also holding up a banner with sticks. Compared with the small banner in the young man's hand, it was almost
The young man's banner was much larger. It seemed to be three to four meters long and sixty to seventy centimeters wide. It said 'PB Holy Temple, everyone loves you, PB Holy Temple, invincible in the world'.
It goes without saying that those young people are all fans of PB Shengyu.
It seemed that the quarrel was a bit fierce, but one of the very tall and strong young men pushed the young man.
The young man held the banner high, unable to stand, and staggered back a few steps. Soon, he rushed forward with the banner high, and slammed into the tall young man with his body. Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to shake the tall young man
, but he staggered back a few steps.
Seeing this, several people with the tall and strong young man suddenly laughed disdainfully.
Seemingly a little annoyed, the young man held the banner high and bumped towards the taller young man.
The tall and strong young man did not dodge at all, he puffed out his chest and pushed the young man back immediately.
After staggering a few steps and before he could completely stand still, the young man once again held the banner high and slammed into the taller young man.
The tall, strong young man seemed to be angry. He raised his two thick hands and pushed him hard, knocking him to the ground.
Struggling to stand up, the young man gritted his teeth, looked at the taller young man with anger, and then slammed into him with the banner held high.
The tall and strong young man dodged to the side, and the young man was knocked out of the way and fell directly to the ground.
Struggling to stand up again, the young man ignored the dirt-stained clothes on his chest and raised the banner in his hand high. He suddenly roared and hit the tall young man again like crazy.
The tall young man was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he was knocked to the ground by the young man.
Because the young man was holding a banner, he couldn't stop himself for a moment, and immediately fell heavily on top of the taller young man.
"What's wrong?" When he noticed that Gao Lin suddenly stopped walking, Xiang Huidi couldn't help but tilted his head and asked.
Gao Lin didn't answer, his eyes fixed on the young man who was pressing on the taller young man, holding a banner and roaring at the taller young man.
Seeing this, Xiang Huidi followed his gaze.
Just by looking at it, she was stunned.
"You two, what are you looking at? Why don't you leave!" Lu Hai said when he turned around and saw Gao Lin and Xiang Huidi standing still.
"Jiao Lu, I'll go for a minute!" Gao Lin turned to Lu Hai and said, then, regardless of whether he agreed or not, he walked towards the door.
"Lu Jiao, I'll go too!" As he said that, Xiang Huidi followed him.
"You bastard, you can say how great your PB Shengyu is, but I won't allow you to insult Cang Yue Esports!"
As soon as he walked into the door, Gao Lin heard the angry voice of the young man.
"So what if Cang Yue Esports is a small team? So what if it's not famous? I like it, it's none of your business!"
"Brother, why do you need to be familiar with them?" Gao Lin walked over and said.
As if hearing Gao Lin's voice, the angry young man turned around immediately.
When he saw Gao Lin, he was stunned.
Very quickly, he immediately picked up the banner and got up from the tall young man, looking particularly excited.
"You...you are Soy Sauce...oh, no, you are the Man in Strange Clothes?"
Hearing this, Gao Lin smiled slightly.
"My name is Gao Lin, and I am a player from Cang Yue E-Sports!"
"This...this...is really you?" The young man seemed a little unbelievable.
"Haha, I wonder what your brother's name is?" Gao Lin asked with a smile.
"I...my name is Lang Ziming!" The young man said excitedly, his words unclear, "I'm your fan!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he reached out and touched his trouser pocket.
However, after touching for a long time, nothing was found, and his expression suddenly became anxious.
"Brother, what are you looking for?" Gao Lin asked.
"My pen is missing. How could it be missing? I obviously put it in my trouser pocket!" As he said this, he turned around anxiously and looked around.
Soon, he saw a blue crayon not far away. At that moment, he ran over to pick it up, and soon ran to Gao Lin, saying with excitement: "The Man in Strange Clothes, I am
Your fans, please sign your autograph for me!"
Gao Lin was stunned, then smiled slightly.
"My signature is ugly!"
"without……"
"How about this, how about we leave each other's phone numbers?" Seeing Lang Ziming waving his hands to say something, Gao Lin interrupted him with a chuckle.
"Ah?" Lang Ziming exclaimed.
"Why, brother, don't you want to?" Gao Lin said with a smile.
"Yes! Yes!" Lang Ziming nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice.
After leaving each other's phone numbers, Gao Lin briefly chatted with Lang Ziming for a few words, and then entered the entertainment city.
"Not bad, I have gained another loyal fan for you!" Xiang Huidi said with a smile from the side at the right time.
"Haha, what I gain is not fans, but a kind of tenacity!" Gao Lin replied with a smile.
