Ye Mo took over the little red flower.

"I want to take a photo, too!"

"Big Hero, I want an autograph!"

"Big Hero, I like you so much. I have watched your videos many times!"

"How old are you? Are you married?"

......

Seeing Ye Mo so kind and kind, people were crazy again and shouted.

I need an autograph, a photo, and even a home address.

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

The Fuzi Temple was empty, only Ye Mo's street was blocked and there were tens of thousands of people standing.

They lined up to take a photo with the man with a silver mask.

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

Chen Yan took the family to the street to sit in a cool place. There were so many people, so hot that she used her hands as a fan and kept swaying.

At this time, the crowd was already crazy, and it was useless to let Chen Yan shout that Ye Mo was not a silver-white masked man.

Everyone says he is, he is.

After all, the figure is exactly the same as the videos on the Internet.

Chen Yan was panting, looking at Ye Mo surrounded by others, furious:

"It's so hateful. He actually pretended to be my idol!"

"When I get home, I'll see if I don't teach him a lesson!"

"You must not let him go by blaspheming my idol!"

"Wow, I'll just say, Dad is a big hero, you don't believe it!" Ye Lele jumped.

"He is a big hero, he is a liar!" Su Sihai glared at his eyes, scaring Ye Lele so much that he didn't dare to speak again.

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

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

"According to the current speed of information dissemination, it won't take long to hear the news that the man in the silver-white mask appeared in Fuzi Temple. At that time, the entire Fuzi Temple will probably be surrounded by people."

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

"Husband, I haven't bought Lele's clothes yet!"

"It's enough to play!"

"Stop playing!"

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

But Ye Mo still heard the sound.

He took off his mask, followed him and walked through the crowd, disappearing from the spot.

"Where are people?"

"Where is my idol?"

"I was here just now!"

......

People looked around and found that the man with silver masks had indeed disappeared.

"The great hero Shenlong saw his head but didn't see his tail, so it's normal to leave!"

"Yes! It's one step late!"

"Hehe, fortunately I'm here soon and I'm going to sign!"

"I've also taken a photo with the big hero!"

......

People have disappointment, regret, and excitement.

The crowd gradually dissipated.

Ye Mo walked out and was surrounded by so many people just now. Even if it was cold, it made him sweat all over.

"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, you need to sign and take photos. This feeling of being followed by people will make you feel very happy!"

"I think you really signed an autograph and took a photo. You won't be involved in the show, Ye Mo!"

"You are just a waste. Let you pretend to be my idol, are you taking it seriously?"

Chen Yan's eyes were so angry that she turned red.

"My wife, there is no need to argue with him to calm down."

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

"I guess this guy has never been so noticed in his life!"
Chapter completed!