The next morning.

When Wu Xiaotian, Beibei, Hu Yidao and others arrived at the hotel, there were more people in front of the hotel.

Moreover, unlike the day before, in addition to tourists from China, there are also Chinese and overseas Chinese who settled in South Korea, and even Wu Xiaotian heard the voices of Koreans among them.

Hu Yidao, Zhang Yun and others also discovered the situation. They whispered to Wu Xiaotian: "Xiaotian, it seems that what should happen today."

Wu Xiaotian nodded with a smile.

Like yesterday, they went into the hotel and prepared for today's signing party.

Everything goes smoothly.

However, when it was halfway through, there was a sudden quarrel outside and it all the way to the hotel.

Wu Xiaotian asked strangely: "What's wrong? This is?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw several people wearing uniforms coming in. The hotel owner Zhou Yong was following him, and Zhou Yong was explaining something anxiously.

One of the tall men in uniform stepped forward and spoke loudly in Korean.

Zhang Yun could understand Korean, and he helped explain.

A tall uniformed man said: "This is not allowed to engage in autograph activities, so you must stop this behavior immediately."

When Wu Xiaotian heard this, he knew that the fish had already taken the bait.

So he smiled slightly, put down the pen in his hand, stood up and said, "Sorry, we are not signing, but eating in a restaurant. If we occasionally encounter it, no one came to sign on purpose."

Zhang Yun acted as a translator on the side and translated Wu Xiaotian's words to the Koreans in uniform.

"Impossible. If I met by chance, how could there be so many people inside?"

The tall Korean was obviously not a fool. He looked at the crowd around him and said in disbelief.

Wu Xiaotian had long guessed that this would happen, so he continued: "Several police comrades, this is a hotel and a restaurant. Moreover, this hotel is run by us Chinese and has always been popular with Chinese people in Korea. So many people come to eat every day. As for us, we are also traveling to Korea, and we happen to eat here, so we met by chance."

He paused and said loudly: "Are we not allowed to travel to Korea and eat in a restaurant?"

As soon as he finished speaking, it immediately aroused the echoes of Chinese tourists.

"That's right, we're here to have a meal. What's wrong? Is it allowed to eat?"

"Well, we are all here for dinner, and we didn't come to Wu Xiaotian and the others to sign. You misunderstand!"

"Don't you believe it? We have a tour group itinerary here. We came here for lunch today. We had an hour and a half, and then went back to the hotel to rest for an hour, and then set out to visit Seoul."

"By the way, you can leave quickly and don't delay our meal time, so as not to have enough time."

The noise from Chinese tourists made several Korean policemen feel very troubled.

The tall Korean should be the heads of these people. He frowned and said, "You are sure that you are just a chance encounter, aren't you here to hold a sales signing party?"

Wu Xiaotian nodded and said, "Of course, we just like the food in the hotel here, so we like to eat here and then we happened to meet. And we are a little famous in China and are artists, so when other tourists saw us, they were very happy to come over and ask for autographs. Look, there is no Korean here, and we have not signed an autograph for a Korean."

"Okay, don't let us catch the handle. If we see you sign the Koreans, you will be dead."

The tall policeman glanced at the hotel and knew that what Wu Xiaotian said was definitely wrong, but he could not find any problem, so he had to say hatefully.

Just as several Korean policemen were about to leave, several Koreans rushed in.

As soon as they came in, they ran to Wu Xiaotian, Yu Ming and others, and kept talking in Korean.

Zhang Yun immediately helped translate again.

"These people all say that they are your fans and like to watch your "Where Are We Going, Dad?" program. Last night, I learned from the Internet that you are here for signatures, so I came here specifically today to meet you and ask you for an autograph."

Wu Xiaotian was stunned. This was a coincidence.

When Zhang Yun was thinking about Wu Xiaotian's translation, the policemen who were about to leave also stopped. They stopped leaving, looked at Wu Xiaotian with a smile and observed his further movements.

"Is it OK?" The few Koreans who came in behind, one of them was a woman. She asked Wu Xiaotian excitedly.

She saw the news on the Internet last night, which is the news that Wu Xiaotian came to Korea.

She was so happy that she had been watching the show since Wu Xiaotian's "Where Are We Going, Dad" was broadcast on the Internet. From the show, she learned a lot of ways to cultivate parent-child relationships.

Therefore, from that moment on, she became a loyal fan of Wu Xiaotian.

When she learned that Wu Xiaotian was in South Korea, she hurriedly came here and prepared to ask for an autograph.

Wu Xiaotian looked at the people in front of him and looked at their excited eyes. He knew that they were his fans and couldn't bear to refuse, but he still shook his head cruelly and said, "Sorry, we are just having dinner in a restaurant here and don't hold a signing party."

"What?"

The middle-aged woman asked in disbelief.

Wu Xiaotian pointed to the Korean policemen next to him and explained: "You Korean policemen have just warned us that we are not allowed to sign for Koreans, saying that I want to sign for Koreans, and I will die!"

After hearing Wu Xiaotian's words, several Korean fans were immediately dissatisfied. They looked at the police angrily.

"What's wrong with you? If you don't maintain public order, why do you come to take care of this matter?"

"Mediating, what are you doing!"

"Get out and do your work quickly. What are you doing here? By the way, did you catch a robber in the news a few days ago? If you haven't caught it, why are you still doing here?"

"Go away quickly, you are not welcome here!"

However, the police officers of several industries did not refute, but did not listen to them and left. Instead, they continued to stand in the hotel and monitor Wu Xiaotian's people's next action.

Seeing this situation, Wu Xiaotian said to the Korean fans very sorry: "Sorry, you have already seen it. Several police comrades don't allow me to sign you Koreans at all."

Those Koreans were helpless about this, but they understood Wu Xiaotian very much. After hearing Wu Xiaotian's words, they nodded and comforted Wu Xiaotian: "It's okay, Mr. Wu, I will find you in China in the future. You must sign it for me then!"

After another quarrel, several Korean fans and several Korean police left one after another.

Wu Xiaotian and his signature will continue.

In the following time, many Koreans came in and asked Wu Xiaotian, Yu Ming, Chen Xing, Mingyue and others to sign. Some of them were their readers and fans, and some came to join in the fun, but without exception, Wu Xiaotian and others all refused.

Therefore, slowly, a saying spread on the Korean Internet: Chinese artists do not sign Koreans! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!