The king of longing for entertainment

The last time I did a show, I needed to eat because of the effect of the show.

He doesn't want to find something to do for himself during the rest time, it's better to be happy and happy.

"The taste is not bad, right?" Li Chen touched Li Yu next to him.

"It's okay, but where are we going in the afternoon?" Li Yu, who came back to his senses, asked in a low voice.

"Let's take a walk around. I heard that there is a gathering place of Chinese people nearby. There are mostly merchants from our country and some foreign students there. Go over and see how the environment is." Deng Chao interjected.

"Oh!" Nodding Li Yu fell into his own thinking again.

The food is quite delicious, with a unique flavor, and it is indeed worth tasting.

It took two hours for a group of people to finish this lunch.

The main reason was that I ordered too many things, and it took a lot of time to eat them all. The girl Reba had to rest for half an hour before she could move.

Chen Chichi and Xiaolu are basically the same, with round bellies.

After a short rest, the group embarked on the journey again.

It is rare to have a day to rest well. Naturally, I don’t want to stay in the hotel to rest, and I have to go out and look around to see the scenic spots around me.

The subway, the subway in South Korea is not much different from that in China.

Get off at Incheon Subway Station.

There is a very famous Chinatown here, and there are many compatriots who have settled here in China.

As soon as they walked in, the group was recognized by many passengers.

Many tourists approached, taking pictures with their mobile phones in their hands. Li Yu and others also walked forward with the flow of people. If they like to take pictures, they should take pictures.

Just don't disturb their interest.

"I'm sorry, beauty, we are also here for shopping and tourism. There is no celebrity artist Deng Chao today, but there is only a Chinese tourist, Deng Chao. It's fine to sign and take a photo!" Deng Chao rejected a tourist again with a wry smile.

Others here also refused several times.

Especially baby and Reba, the two girls are more popular than others.

Then there is Chen Chichi.

A [Love Apartment] really made him explode, and he could hear many people shouting 'Zeng Xiaoxian' on the road.

Being able to have a character remembered by others, I don't know how much it makes everyone jealous.

Rejecting some people finally made most of the tourists stop and stop following their footsteps, and a group of people also settled down to wander around and buy some souvenirs.

You can collect it yourself when you go back, or you can send it to relatives and friends as a souvenir.

"Fortunately, I'm a director, and I'm not as prosperous as you guys~" Li Yu, who looked at him with a smile on his hands and arms crossed his chest, rejoiced that among all the people, he had no fans.

Everyone is followed by their own fans, taking pictures or asking for group photos and autographs.

Even if they were rejected, there were still an endless stream of people coming over.

Chen Chichi, who had just rejected a photo with a tourist, said, "Believe it or not, if I say a word, you will be in serious trouble~"

"What?" Li Chen asked curiously.

"Hey, Xiao Yu's comics, do you think they are popular in China?" Chen Chichi pointed to a shop on the side of the road. Many of the Two-dimensional items were peripheral items of Li Yu's comics.

Everyone in the group here knows that these works are all Li Yu's.

As a manga author, if his identity is exposed, it may not be possible to walk out of this street.

Blade envoys exist in Huaguo and the surrounding countries, and all of them are excited to send blades. There are also ten tortures specially created for Li Yu on the Internet.

"Ahem, how can it be so exaggerated!" Li Yu touched his nose awkwardly.

"Exaggerating?" Lu Han said with weird eyes: "My former friends, knowing that I know you, specifically asked me to hand over a set of blades to you~~"

"Maybe you are not very popular, but the popularity of comics is definitely better than many local first-line artists!"

The others nodded in agreement.

Maybe they haven't read Li Yu's comics, but they have heard of them.

They probably have a little bit of awareness of how popular it is. It is definitely more popular than they are in South Korea and Japan.

"Speak nonsense, I won't admit it anyway~" Li Yu hummed twice and continued to walk forward.

"We're serious~" Deng Chao and the others joked.

"That's right!"

The big guy followed with a smile, and the front seemed to be more lively. There were so many people crowded together that they didn't know what they were doing.

The curious people also walked over.

And Li Yu also went there, looking like them, wanting to join in the fun.

"Have you had enough trouble, do you really think that our martial arts school has no temper? In the past, Master Sun was still there, and you didn't dare to talk nonsense. Now, as soon as Master Sun left, you dared to come, right?"

As soon as they approached the periphery, there was a sound from the entire noisy street, which almost covered some speakers on the street attracting customers, and Deng Chao and the others covered their ears.

Some pedestrians dispersed quickly, covering their ears and feeling a little painful.

Li Yu took the opportunity to walk a few steps inside. Deng Chao and the others watched, but they could only follow in with their ears.

Everyone was still outside just now, but they didn't feel much.

It just feels deafening, not like those who are too close to suffer.

Martial arts hall, oh, it should be called Guoshu hall.

Everyone who walked in and looked at it could see that it was a small building with three or four floors. The plaque on the door said "Guoshu Museum" in three big characters with dark gold paint, and there was a character "Sun" at the bottom, which was slightly smaller. number one.

In front of the door stood two groups of people confronting each other.

A group of people stood outside the door, wearing white martial arts uniforms, with belts of different colors tied around their waists, like taekwondo.

The other group of people stood inside the door, dressed in the black uniforms of Hua Guo's martial arts practice, and agreed to the standard, which looked eye-catching and seemed to be equipped with spirit.

There was one person standing in front of the two groups of people, a big man in a strong suit standing outside the door, Ang Zang looked very honest, but now his face was full of anger.

Apparently it was the big man Angzang who spoke just now.