"The forr president of Famous Clan, Handso Zhang?"
Ning Wenliang was shocked to hear such a report from a waiter, his mouth wide open in surprise.
After the initial shock, Ning Wenliang quickly regained his composure:
"Alright, I know!"
Looking at the closed door, Ning Wenliang restrained his urge to push open the door and stood outside the e-sports room.
Ning Wenliang then pointed to a man dressed in managent attire and said:
"Supervisor Zhang, imdiately arrange for people to guard this area to prevent anyone from disturbing them."
"Okay."
In fact, there were already over ten security guards arranged to guard various entrances before this.
But even so, Ning Wenliang still felt it wasn’t enough.
So might think this was overcautious.
But Ning Wenliang definitely did not think so.
As a managent genius, Ning Wenliang understood better than anyone the huge ’butterfly effect’ celebrity influence could have.
A phenonon-level national online ga like "Glory of the Gods," with two ga ’celebrities’ present in his hotel at that mont, were no less famous than A or B-list celebrities in the entertainnt industry.
Because they belonged to the Creation rcenary Corps at the forefront in the Hua Country District!
As many people idolize them in the ga, just as many are their devoted fans in real life, including Ning Wenliang himself.
Perhaps before this ga ca out, Ning Wenliang never imagined his idols would be a few ga players.
Luckily, it was just them. If he were inford that Feng Hua was coming, Ning Wenliang would consider calling for reinforcents.
To avoid any unexpected incidents, the primary responsibility of Ning Wenliang as a manager was, of course, to be proactive and make early preparations.
Not all fans are rational.
If one or two crazy fans appeared, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ning Wenliang’s motto was: It’s always better to prevent problems than to fix them afterwards.
Standing outside the door, Ning Wenliang thought with a headache:
When soone reports the news of these two appearing here, it’ll get lively.
"Ding!"
Just as Ning Wenliang thought this, he heard the sound of the elevator arriving on this floor.
Before Ning Wenliang could react, even before the elevator doors fully opened, he saw a group of girls with ’ferocious’ expressions rushing out, followed by screams nearly piercing the eardrums:
"Don’t fight for it, I want a photo with Handso Zhang!"
Watching those scrambling and crazy faces, Ning Wenliang couldn’t help but feel a tingling on his scalp and said:
"Oh my!"
"I’ll block them."
"Don’t let them co over, quick, stop them!"
If they got over here, who knows what would happen next.
Especially since a ’Glory Duel’ was happening inside.
Actually, there was no need for Ning Wenliang to speak; the narrow corridor of less than three ters was already firmly blocked by four or five security guards:
"Stop, no one is allowed to pass here."
But those excited girls couldn’t hear those words, each desperately squeezing over:
"I got here first, don’t push !"
"Let through, let go over."
"We’re hotel guests, why can’t we pass here?"
Seeing that they couldn’t push away the brawny security guards, seven or eight girls blushed with anger and questioned:
"Exactly, we’re also guests here. What right do you have to stop us from passing?"
"Get out of the way, I want to see my idol. What if he leaves later?"
A little girl was even so excited that she cried and said:
"Boohoo~ I’ve followed Handso Zhang for so many years, this is the first ti I can see him in real life. Please, security brother, let us through."
...
At this mont, the elevator doors opened again, and another group of n and won rushed out, another wave following the last.
These people ca out and saw such a crowd already and couldn’t help but ask:
"Why is everyone here? Where is he? Did anyone see him?"
A girl pointed at the security guards, looking aggrieved:
"The security guards won’t let us through, what can we see!"
"What?"
A man squeezed through and questioned the security guards:
"Why won’t you let us through? We’re not here to cause trouble."
Supervisor Zhang looked at these people expressionlessly and said:
"These are the orders from above; we’re just following them. Sorry."
Seeing the situation getting worse, Ning Wenliang had no choice but to step forward and say:
"Everyone, please calm down and listen to !"
The crowd, seeing Ning Wenliang’s attire, instantly understood his identity.
The noise gradually quieted down, everyone looking at Ning Wenliang, as if waiting to see what he had to say.
Once everyone settled down, Ning Wenliang began:
"I completely understand your feelings of wanting to catch a glimpse of your idols, not just you..."
Ning Wenliang pointed to himself:
"I rushed here the mont I got the news, too."
"I also want to see the true face of the stable god and get a photo and autograph, but..."
Ning Wenliang pointed to the gaming room:
"It’s a private place inside. Even I can’t enter without permission, let alone such a large group as yourselves?"
Looking at these young people who were gradually calming down, Ning Wenliang took this opportunity to say:
"Besides, they’re currently in a Glory Duel. The last thing they need is a disturbance."
"If you all suddenly rushed inside and affected their performance, can you bear the consequences?"
"Hmm?"
At this point, those who had been extrely excited suddenly realized the impulsiveness of their actions, and one by one, bowed their heads in sha.
At this mont, a youthful and beautiful girl said:
"After the Glory Duel ends, can you at least let us see them?"
"I’ve admired him since the ga Conquest Continent, and this is the first ti I can see him in real life. I want a photo with him."
"Yes, please just let us see Handso Zhang, please."
Seeing the hopeful gazes on the girls’ faces, Ning Wenliang’s heart softened and he said:
"Alright, but that’ll be after the duel ends. I’ll ask for their opinion first. You have no objections, right?"
"No objections!"
A girl squeezed to the front of Ning Wenliang, extrely excited, and said:
"Just tell him I’m his loyal fan. Handso Zhang will definitely want to see us, hehe~"
A beautiful girl beside her proudly said:
"Handso Zhang even replied to on the Famous Clan forum."
"Really? You’re so lucky!"
Seeing a few girls laughing together, Ning Wenliang couldn’t help but smile.
Then Ning Wenliang spoke to a waiter, pointing at a large advertisent screen beside the corridor:
"Broadcast the duel live here."
Hearing Ning Wenliang’s words, so who were about to return to the restaurant to continue watching the match stopped one after another:
"Thank you, General Manager."
Ning Wenliang chuckled:
"Don’t laugh at . I’m their fan, too."
"Hehe~"
At that mont, the advertisent screen flashed, showing a scene from the ga.
Handso Zhang had already arrived at Hundred Flowers Slope in the Elf Race according to the requirents.
At that mont, Handso Zhang’s opponent, the one called Shengshi Xiaoyu, had yet to arrive.
So Handso Zhang could only stand at Hundred Flowers Slope, holding an ancient-looking magic staff, gazing at the peaceful and beautiful scenery in the distance.
A breeze suddenly blew, lifting the colorful petals into the air, also lifting the flowing long hair on Handso Zhang’s head.
His purple-red robe swayed gently in the wind.
So girls, seeing this scene, exclaid with shining eyes:
"So handso, no wonder he’s the guy I’ve admired for so long!"
...
If the appearance of stable as a mountain just surprised everyone pleasantly;
Then the online presence of Handso Zhang completely ignited all the passion in a group of infatuated girls ...
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