My martial arts master is too crazy, 3000 million black fans

Chapter 107 I’m trying not to pretend...ah!

"Yangyang, look there's a star walking on the red carpet."

In the car, Gao Meng was talking. He was broadcasting the live broadcast of the "Cross-border Fighting" red carpet on his mobile phone. With cheers, Internet celebrities were already walking onto the red carpet.

"There are still a lot of people." Jiang Yang said, looking through the screen, there were thousands of people on the red carpet.

"I looked at the live broadcasts of other celebrities and Internet celebrities. The teams they lead and the cars they ride in are not as good as ours. You see."

Gao Meng showed him the video footage of Kung Fu star Zhen Bullet. The program team invited Zhen Bullet to be the launcher of the program and the guest to present the final championship award.

Zhen Zi is the biggest celebrity invited by the show. In the picture, she is low-key and brings an assistant. The car she rides in is a city SUV.

Gao Meng switched the screen on his mobile phone, and a live broadcast screen appeared. It was Brother Yao.

"The number of people he brought was second only to us. He had a team of eight people, four bodyguards, and two cars. The car was a Lamborghini and a city SUV."

Jiang Yang smiled.

In comparison, his team consists of three classmates, apprentices, Xia Weiwei, five assistants, plus eight bodyguards, a total of 13 people.

The seat frame is from three luxury cars: Linan, Big G and Porsche.

This camp is bigger than the super big stars.

Such a high-profile appearance will almost certainly attract other celebrities, and Internet celebrities will be unhappy. Why do you, a small Internet celebrity, make such a big show, and why do you, a small Internet celebrity, let you, a small Internet celebrity, steal the spotlight?

There is no doubt that the anti-fans are going to be excited again.

"Hey, Shen Xing is here, we're almost there." Gao Meng's phone switched back to the live show screen and saw Shen Xing.

Shen Xing was two to three minutes ahead of them.

"We're here, it's just ahead." Xia Weiwei said.

I could watch it on Southeast TV in the car.

"Shen Xing! Shen Xing!"

The shouts coming from the direction of the red carpet were from Shen Xing walking on the red carpet, waving to greet netizens on both sides.

"Shen Xing, come on!"

"Shen Xing (red heart)." "Shen Xing, the stars are in harmony."

In the crowd, there were a dozen fans holding signs of Shen Xing and shouting.

Shen Xing showed a satisfied expression.

I don’t know, but he paid for these dozen fans.

It's not that he doesn't have fans, just not many. Spending money to hire a group of people doesn't make him more popular.

When I came to Jianghai Airport, I also paid for a dozen fans to pick me up at the airport.

Paying someone to act as a fan is routine.

Who wouldn't pay to invite...huh?

After walking across the red carpet and just about to enter the TV station, Shen Xing heard a shout from behind.

"Jiangyang Thief!"

"Jiangyang Thief!"

It's not surprising that Jiang Yang's thief is here. Shen Xing knows that Jiang Yang's car is behind him.

He was surprised that such a loud shout came from?
This is no less than hundreds of people shouting in unison.

"Did Jiangyang Thief invite fans?" Shen Xing guessed in his mind.

"The great thief, the scum of the martial arts world!" "The great thief, the scum of the martial arts world!"...

The shouting was loud, more than a hundred people.

Shen Xing saw a group of black fans, with more than 100 people in total.

Understood.

These are all the anti-fans of Jiang Yang’s thieves.

This guy has so many negative fans.

Black fans are also considered a kind of fans... For a few seconds, Shen Xing felt jealous.

A small Internet celebrity is bigger than him. "Damn, eight bodyguards, this clown thinks of himself as a superstar. Even in such a grand event, he's not afraid of being laughed at." The assistant next to him complained.

I had seen it in the hotel garage before. The underground garage was dimly lit, so I didn't take a close look. Now that the gangster and his gang got out of the car and got on the red carpet, they could see it more clearly.

13 people, only eight bodyguards.

"Fuck~~" Shen Xing complained and spat on the ground.

What the hell.

You are a big Internet celebrity, nothing more than a big star. Damn it, a small Internet celebrity is engaging in such a big battle.

What a dog.

Despite the scolding, Shen Xing actually knew that Jiang Yang Dao was a hype and deliberately kept such a high profile.

"The more you dance, the more miserable your death will be. Let's see how he dies." Shen Xing complained again before entering the TV station.

"High profile, hype, arrogance, I've seen through your tricks."

"Good guy, five assistants, eight bodyguards."

"There were six luxury cars at Thunder Dragon's birthday party last time, but this time there are only three cars, not enough to line up!"

“Netizen: Will you die if you don’t pretend?
Jiangyang Thief: Let me try...ah, pawn. (died at 25 years old)"

"It has to be you!"

"Pay attention to the people in the crowd, their expressions, laughing to death, who is this in a daze?"

The barrage in the live broadcast room filled the screen with great joy. Some netizens discovered the fun. Most of the people gathered on the red carpet had blank expressions and did not recognize the Jiangyang thief.

"Such a big battle, who is it?"

"Is this a big internet celebrity? It's so cool!"

"The Jiangyang Thief... I think I've heard of it."

That's right, most of the spectators in the crowd didn't know Gang Yang Dao, and they really thought he was a super internet celebrity.

Many people are searching on their mobile phones.

Not to mention, thirteen people, all wearing uniform martial arts uniforms.

There are beauties and handsome guys.

There were more than 100 black fans shouting in unison.

With this momentum, I ask who else?

Although some of Chen Peng's anti-fans were complaining loudly, their eyes could not deceive them. This time, Jiangyang's thieves were indeed tricked.

The Jiangyang Thief and his group of 13 people walked across the red carpet in a mighty manner.

When entering the TV station, a staff member led the way and guided them to the rest room first.

Pay attention to the attitude of the staff, they are respectful and intimidated, and they don't dare to neglect.

"Teacher Jiang, please go to the rest room and take a short rest. We will start recording officially at two o'clock in the afternoon." A male venue attendant led the way and spoke at the same time.

Take the stairs to the second floor.

"Your rest room A1012 is here." The field attendant led the way to a rest room on the second floor.

There are sofas, seats, and a coffee table with some fruits and desserts on it.

The organizer's details were good, but a little bad. Jiang Yang saw a piece of paper posted on the door with the online names of Jiangyang Thief, Ghost, and Thunder Dragon.

The three of them share a rest room, will they still be kind?
It is clear that the organizers are eager to cause trouble and increase the ratings of the show.

Since the organizer has such an attitude, Jiang Yang knows it, so let's cooperate with the organizer and make something happen.

Jiang Yang gave Gao Meng a look.

Gao Meng received it, and pretended to walk around the room, frowning on purpose: "This room is a bit small, handsome guy, there are so many of us, can we change it, we just came here, I saw that there is a rest room It’s relatively big.”

13 people is indeed a lot of people and the room seems too small.

But this is not a problem with the column group, no one brings so many people... The field manager will not say this, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang's room has been arranged, and there are all people, you see Just for a moment?”

"How can I make do with this? I don't have anywhere to stay." Jiang Yang showed a dissatisfied expression, "You just said there is a larger lounge, right? Where is it?" He asked Gao Meng.

(End of this chapter)