These people didn't sneak around, but openly followed behind Long Xiliang.
"Who is he? Just by his back, he looks so handsome!"
"With such long legs and golden ratio body, there aren't many like him in the entertainment industry."
"Is he a model? Oh my god! I've spent five years at Fisherman Film City, stalking nearly a thousand stars, and I can't even recognize him!"
"Did you feel his aura? His aura is very different!"
"Brother! Take off your sunglasses and mask, look at me, I want to be your fan!!"
The fans, about five or six meters behind Long Xiliang, walked right up, wanting to get close to him.
The man turned his head, and through the sunglasses, shot out a chilly gaze, which forced the curious little fan to back away.
The white hamster lying in the pocket heard these little fans chattering.
"Daddy, your appearance can't be seen by anyone! And no one can know your identity!"
