Yi Mu insisted that what happened last night was just a misunderstanding.
His statement, which aimed to avoid trouble and was refreshingly unconventional, did not diminish the buzz in the slightest.
On the contrary, his gentle voice and the mask that covers his face all year round have made many people curious about what kind of person he is.
The onlookers shifted their focus from the paranormal event itself, and then, just as Yi Mu had feared, began to dig into his background.
As Yi Mu's agent, Brother Li is all smiles every day as his popularity rises.
I tell everyone how great my Eurasian Shepherd is, just like parents who are proud when their child gets into a top middle school.
After working non-stop for two or three days, Yi Mu couldn't take it anymore and seriously protested to Brother Li, asking him to stop assigning him work.
He's like an ancestor now; Brother Li will grant any reasonable request.
External contacts can be turned down, but internal platform collaborations must continue.
"Wolf's popularity has skyrocketed recently, and now you're incredibly popular too."
The platform went all out to promote you two, even booking out a simulated real-life combat scenario experience center.
The meeting is scheduled for tomorrow afternoon. Get some rest, and then put on a good performance.
Isn't that just a real-life battle royale game?
Yi Mu originally thought that it would only be a matter of interacting online, but he did not expect the platform to take it so seriously.
In-person interactions are unavoidable, so hopefully there won't be too many people at the event.
Things are rarely perfect. As soon as Yi Mu got out of the car, he was overwhelmed by the sea of people in front of him.
He had only ever seen such a large following of extremely famous celebrities appear online.
"It's probably all because of Zong Ao's popularity," Yi Mu thought with a touch of shame.
Suddenly, a cute little doll was stuffed into his arms. When Yi Mu looked up, he saw a girl with a small and adorable face.
"Go, Egg!" The other person made a heart shape with their fingers, which was playful and cute.
"So he's a fan," Yi Mu smiled and returned her gesture, then walked into the venue carrying the plush toy.
The same staff members were there as before, carrying photography equipment and waiting on the side.
Zong Ao stood under the shade of a tree, talking to a man dressed in camouflage.
Brother Li walked over, glanced at Zong Ao, and asked the person in charge of the event, "What are they talking about?"
"They seem to be acquaintances, just chatting. It's so hot outside, is Yimu alright wearing so many layers?"
Fully armed with a hat, mask, and coat, as if afraid people would see even a glimpse of their skin or something?
Brother Li glanced back and said with a worried look, "This silly boy, he doesn't know how embarrassing he is, he just won't take off his mask no matter what I say."
Don't ask him too many questions, or he'll feel inferior.
"We understand, we understand."
Zong Ao hadn't touched a gun in a long time, and his hands were itching to get one.
The venue manager is his friend, and he's trying to persuade his friend to put together something decent, something more engaging than childish childish stuff.
"No, Brother Ao, the kids who came to play today are all children, and they can't lift those heavy things."
Okay, I'll get you some nice camouflage.
"If you really want to play, come alone another day, and I'll call up my old buddies. We can have a real match. Let's skip it today."
Zong Ao has been very troubled by family matters these past two days. The old man's health is failing, and among all the heirs, he has chosen Zong Ao.
Zong Ao's older sister wanted him to go back, implying that as long as he agreed, she would be his strongest support.
Zong Ao had no interest in the family business whatsoever. If it weren't for the old man's despicable actions, how could he have retired from the army at the peak of his career?
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