At dusk.

The car quickly arrived at the hotel that Wang Yueheng had booked in advance, the Mandarin Island Hotel, located in the heart of Central, Hong Kong Island.

As soon as he parked, he noticed a large number of reporters and police officers guarding the hotel entrance.

Many fans also stood on one side of the road holding banners or support signs.

Everyone eagerly awaited Wang Yueheng's return.

Clearly, these people already knew his itinerary and were waiting here in advance.

Perhaps having learned from their experience picking up passengers at Hong Kong Island Airport this morning, not a single passerby or fan was able to get close to the hotel entrance at this moment.

The police officers were all fully armed and on high alert, ready to prevent any emergencies from occurring.

The hotel security personnel were also on high alert, constantly monitoring the movements of Wang Yueheng's vehicle.

"Mr. Wang Yueheng is back!"

Soon, when the car carrying Wang Yueheng slowly stopped outside the hotel, a reporter immediately shouted.

"Whoosh~"

Immediately, a large number of media reporters carrying long lenses and short cannons swarmed around the vehicle carrying Wang Yueheng.

"Move over! Move over! Don't obstruct Mr. Wang Yueheng from getting off the car!"

"Hey, which reporter are you? Step back!"

"Mr. Wang Yueheng won't get off the car if we get too close!"...

The reporters and enthusiastic fans who were too close were quickly separated by hotel security personnel and kept at least ten meters away.

To prevent those with ill intentions from taking advantage of the chaos to throw dangerous objects again.

Just after the road leading to the hotel lobby was cleared.

As the hotel waiter opened the car door, Wang Yueheng and Mo Zixue got out of the car.

Ah~~~

"Wang Yueheng! Wang Yueheng, I love you!"

"Goddess Mo Xue is so beautiful!"

"What are Mr. Wang Yueheng's thoughts on the dangerous objects thrown at him by anti-fans at the airport this morning?"

"Are you already aware that the investigating officer's eyes were blinded by the contents of the box?"

"Would you be glad you didn't open that box?"

Has the Hong Kong Island Police contacted you by phone?

"Do you have anything to say to those who criticized you for being arrogant this morning?"

"There are rumors that the person who plotted against you may be involved with individuals from overseas. What is your opinion on this?"

"Will 'Laughing in the Jianghu,' which you wrote at Mr. Cha Yong's dinner party, really become the theme song for the 2026 mainland version of 'The Return of the Condor Heroes'?"

Amidst the enthusiastic screams of the surrounding fans, reporters from local Hong Kong and mainland media outlets eagerly raised their microphones to ask questions.

The frequently flashing camera lens repeatedly illuminated the hotel's main entrance.

Anyone who didn't know better would think a press conference was about to be held here.

Listening to the diverse questions from the media reporters, Wang Yueheng was secretly surprised.

I never expected these reporters to have such extensive information channels.

They even found out that the person who plotted against them might be involved with foreign nationals.

Wang Yueheng also noted that, apart from some neutral questions, some of the interview questions raised by Hong Kong reporters contained many traps.

For example, whether you are glad you threw away that box in time.

At first glance, it seems like a question asked from a self-concerned perspective.

However, Wang Yueheng casually answered "yes".

That would easily be fabricated by these reporters as gloating over the Hong Kong government police officer who was blinded by the bomb.

Or it could be due to a lack of concern for the safety of other members of the public and passersby out of self-interest.

This is why, when surrounded by reporters, celebrities often just wave and refuse to answer questions from passersby.

Even a polite response that is unintentional can be interpreted as negative information by someone with ulterior motives.

"Thank you for your concern. I have full confidence in the Hong Kong Island Police's ability to handle this situation!"

"After I get back to the hotel, I will start a live stream as a way of thanking everyone for their warm hospitality!"

"We can discuss any issues during the live stream, and please don't disturb other hotel guests!"

As he walked briskly into the hotel lobby under the escort of security personnel, Wang Yueheng smiled and gave a general response to the reporters around him.

"Whoosh~"

Upon hearing that Wang Yueheng would be starting a live stream after returning to the hotel, another uproar erupted in the crowd.

"Is this the Douyin platform?"

"Can we connect during the live stream?"...

The reporters quickly pressed for more information.

"Yes, it's the Douyin platform, everyone can leave now!"

After leaving those words, Wang Yueheng waved to the crowd and turned to disappear from sight.

Upon receiving the news, fans and reporters scattered and quickly found Wang Yueheng's Douyin account on their phones.

We await the singer's return to live streaming after her first visit to Hong Kong.

At the same time, he quickly considered how to interview the mainland singer who had just suffered a reverse attack through a live broadcast.