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Chapter 854

Ye Mo took the little red flower.

"I want to take a photo too!"

"Hero, I want an autograph!"

"Big hero, I like you so much. I've watched your videos many times!"

"How old are you and are you married?"

...

Seeing Ye Mo being so kind and friendly, people went crazy again and shouted.

They require signatures, photos, and even home addresses.

When people from other streets in Fuzi Temple heard the news, they all walked quickly towards the street where Ye Mo was.

The Fuzi Temple was empty, and only Ye Mo's street was filled with water and tens of thousands of people.

They lined up to take photos and autographs with the man in the silver mask.

"I didn't expect that Ye Mo, a loser, is quite good at pretending!"

Chen Yan took her family to the street and sat down in the shade. There were so many people there, and it was so hot that she used her hand as a fan and kept shaking it.

At this time, the crowd was already going crazy, and it was useless no matter how Chen Yan shouted that Ye Mo was not the man in the silver mask.

Everyone says he is, so he is.

After all, the body shape is exactly the same as the video online.

Chen Yan was panting and looking at Ye Mo who was surrounded by people, she was furious:

"How disgusting, you actually pretend to be my idol!"

"When I get home, I won't teach him a lesson!"

"For blaspheming my idol, I will never let him go!"

"Wow, let me tell you, Dad is a great hero, you still don't believe it!" Ye Lele jumped up and down.

"He's a shitty hero, he's a liar!" Su Sihai's eyes widened, and Ye Lele was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak anymore.

Su Muxue waited for nearly twenty minutes, but more and more people gathered.

There is no way, the man in the silver mask has too many fans in Liudu.

"According to the current speed of information dissemination, it won't be long before the news of the silver masked man's appearance at Fuzi Temple will spread throughout the six capitals. By then, the entire Fuzi Temple will be surrounded by people."

Su Muxue shook her head helplessly and shouted to Ye Mo:

“Husband, I haven’t bought Lele’s clothes yet!”

"Just a little fun is enough!"

"Stop playing!"

Although the sound was loud, there were too many people, so Su Muxue estimated that Ye Mo couldn't hear it at all, so she simply took out her phone and sent Ye Mo a message, telling him to stop playing.

But Ye Mo still heard the sound.

He took off his mask, followed his footsteps, shuttled through the crowd, and disappeared.

"Where are the people?"

"Where is my idol?"

"You were here just now!"

...

People looked around, only to find that the man in the silver mask had indeed disappeared.

"The great hero Shenlong has seen his head but not his tail. It's normal for him to leave!"

"Yes! It's too late!"

"Hey, luckily I came quickly and it's time for the autograph!"

"I even took a photo with the big hero!"

...

People are disappointed, regretful, and excited.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Ye Mo walked out. He was surrounded by so many people just now. Even if it was cold, he was still covered in sweat.

"Hmph, it feels good to pretend to be my idol!"

Chen Yan snorted coldly and looked at Ye Mo coldly: "Being surrounded by so many people asking for autographs and taking photos, it feels so good to be noticed by so many people!"

"I see you actually signed autographs and took photos with others. You don't want to be involved in the drama, right Ye Mo!"

"You are just a loser. I ask you to pretend to be my idol. Do you still take it seriously?"

Chen Yan was so angry that her eyes were red.

"Honey, there's no need to argue with him. Let's calm down."

Su Sihai patted Chen Yan on the shoulder and looked at Ye Mo with disdain:

"I guess this guy has never received such attention from anyone in his life!"
Chapter completed!
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