Compared to the excitement on the Internet in Longhua Country, this bun shop is also very lively.

Luo Tianyi, or Hao Meng, even though she still felt she didn't have enough after eating two baskets of Xiao Long Bao, she asked for a third basket and continued eating, but now she faced another problem.

I don’t know who started it. Finally, Luo Tianyi’s fans couldn’t hold it anymore and rushed into the bun shop, surrounding Luo Tianyi.

The enthusiastic fans were so frightened that she almost dropped the Xiao Long Bao she was holding.

"Foodie, I am your fan! Please give me your autograph!"

"Can I shake your hand?"

"Excuse me, why do you have a loli body shape? How old are you now?"

"Excuse me, why didn't Yan He come with you?"

"What is your relationship with Luo Tianyi's official organization? Will you sue them legally for infringement of your portrait rights?"

"Are you really a cosmic person from the foodie planet? What is the purpose of coming to this planet?"

"When do you plan to hold a formal concert?"

"What is your relationship with the maid you are with?"

"Where is Jin Yiwei? Protect him! Protect him!"

…

Jasmine tried her best to block Hao Meng behind her, blocking the group of enthusiastic and enthusiastic fans. However, even with all her abilities, she could not withstand the overwhelming number of people.

With their idol right in front of them, their normally suppressed love for Luo Tianyi burst out, and the fans who were so overwhelmed lost their minds and poured into this small bun shop one after another.

Hao Meng huddled behind Jasmine and was obviously frightened. She originally planned to cosplay as Luo Tianyi, deliberately attract some onlookers, and then perform a house dance video and upload it to Beep to prove that she really exists in reality.

But what now?

From the beginning, I was misunderstood as the real Luo Tianyi, but I couldn't bear to tell the truth that I was actually a cosplayer. Now the misunderstanding has deepened, and I am surrounded by a group of Luo Tianyi's fans. It seems that they all regard me as the real Luo Tianyi.

Yes!

Now what if we tell these ardent fans the truth?

Why don't you just admit that you are a cosplayer?

Thinking of this, Hao Meng poked her head out from Jasmine's back holding the steamed dumplings, peeking at the fans while stuffing steamed dumplings into her mouth.

Click!

Click! Click!

The flashing lights are accompanied by the sound of the shutter. I don’t know how cute Hao Meng’s cosplay looks like as Luo Tianyi.

"Tianyi-chan is super cute!"

"What's funny is that someone just said it was cosplay!"

"That's right! How could such a cute Luo Tianyi be a cosplayer? Whoever dares to say that my Tianyi is a cosplayer again will smash his head!"

…

I'm afraid fans who know the truth will...

What should I do? I am also desperate!

It's over, this drama can only go on.

Thinking of this, Hao Meng could only act as a big-tailed wolf as Luo Tianyi.

Hao Meng frowned and spoke in Tianyi fake voice.

"It will bother me a lot if you do this..."

Sure enough, Hao Meng calmed down the fans as soon as he opened his mouth as Luo Tianyi.

Although the fans still couldn't hide the excitement and enthusiasm in their eyes, they all consciously calmed down.

"I will not answer any questions and refuse any photography. If you want autographs, please line up."

When Hao Meng said this, he paused and glanced at the fans.

"If you really like me, please cooperate consciously."

These words first silenced the reporters who asked questions, then made the photographers who were crazy about taking pictures lose their jobs, then offered autographs as bait, and finally used true love as the righteousness to suppress them.

Hula la——

The crowd of fans was in a commotion, and everyone lined up spontaneously and organizedly. During the whole process, there was no random queue-jumping, no one made any noise, and everything was orderly.

After all, the vast majority of people here are fans of Luo Tianyi. As a fan, you have the minimum quality, especially if your beloved idol is right in front of you, so you can't be embarrassed.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Jasmine felt relieved and retreated behind Hao Meng with a sigh of relief.

She had to admire Hao Meng for being so smart and actually using Luo Tianyi's identity to subdue a group of fanatical fans.

But she also knew that Hao Meng was riding a tiger, and if fans found out that Luo Tianyi in front of them was actually a cosplayer, the consequences would be disastrous.

She was now very curious about how Hao Meng would step down next.

…

This small steamed stuffed bun shop turned into an autograph signing venue for Luo Tianyi, and there was a long queue at the venue.

The first person in line to ask for an autograph was a girl who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old.

She came to Hao Meng and bowed excitedly. Then she took out a small scented note book from her body and handed it to Hao Meng tremblingly.

Hao Meng picked up the pen she borrowed from Uncle Longbao, signed the book casually, and wrote the words Luo Tianyi.

The girl excitedly took the book with both hands, bowed again to thank her, and held the book to her heart as if she had found a treasure.

This is Luo Tianyi’s autograph!

For fans of Luo Tianyi, it is a priceless treasure that cannot be bought with a lot of money!

The second person is a young man.

He groped around for a long time but couldn't find a book suitable for signature, so he stretched out his right hand and spread his palm.

Hao Meng signed directly on the palm of his right hand.

The tip of the pen slid on the palm of his hand, and Hao Meng signed Luo Tianyi's name.

"I decided never to wash my hands again!"

he shouted excitedly.

Jasmine shook her head and complained.

"For the sake of your girlfriend, it's better to wash it...Next one!"

The third person didn't seem to have a notebook with him. He simply took off his shirt and exposed his back.

"Please sign my back!"

Hao Meng directly signed a large signature on his back.

"I will never take a shower again!"

This person is also very excited.

"No, you'd better wash it..."

Jasmine continued to complain.

As soon as the fourth person comes, be ready to take off your belt.

He was then dragged out by angry fans, struggling and screaming that he was wronged.

"I really just want a signature! Can't it be written on the belt?"

…

Hao Meng signed autographs to deal with this group of fans while thinking about a way to escape.

I don’t know how many fans there are, and not only are there many fans waiting for autographs, but as time goes by, there are more and more fans.

We must find a way to get out of here and get rid of these fanatical fans.

Now we can only get rid of this group of fans by using the funny system to enter the dressing room and change our appearance, but with so many people staring at us, we can't suddenly disappear... unless we find a way to divert the fans' attention...

"Um?"

At this time, a familiar figure stood in front of Hao Meng.

The man was wearing a black burqa, with an F embroidered on the mask on his head.

At this moment, he was holding the burqa Hao Meng had worn in his hand, as if he was holding an imperial robe.

Behind him were a group of members wearing the same burqa.

"Please sign this dress and I will keep it as a family heirloom as a souvenir!"

If he didn't speak, Hao Meng might not be able to guess who it was. Wasn't that voice the member of the FFF group who called himself Jin Yiwei?

Hao Meng's eyes lit up. Just when he was worried that he had no way to escape, this silly boy actually came to deliver equipment!
Chapter completed!