Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 379: Passing Through the Flowers

"Who am I?"

When asked this question by the fan holding the "AFO" sign, Takahashi Yu almost vomited blood.

"I'm a member of AFO, the third to debut, Takahashi Yu..."

He quickly took off his mask and pointed at the light sign in the other person's hand.

"Oh? A member of AFO? That's great..."

Hearing him say this, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Excuse me... Do you know when Xia Fan will come over?"

While Takahashi Yu was still considering whether to accept the other party's request for an autograph or a photo, the woman suddenly asked expectantly.

"Xia...Fan...when will you come..."

This question immediately made Takahashi Yu's brain crash.

"Ah? You have 'summer sickness'?"

"How do I know where Xia Fan is? I don't even have his phone number or LINE..."

On the other side, Yuta Hirano, who was also addressed cordially by a "fan", also exclaimed in surprise.

"Xia Fan!"

"It's Xia Fan!!!"

"Xia Fan is here!"

"Xia Fan! Xia Fan! Xia Fan!"

At the same time, a burst of exclamations suddenly broke out from the outermost part of the crowd...

A tall and handsome figure just walked to the entrance and was showing the security guard his work badge around his neck.

Although he was wearing a mask and sunglasses, anyone who was slightly familiar with him could tell from his clothes, body shape and hairstyle that this person was Xia Fan.

Not to mention, the name "Xia Fan" was written on the work badge hanging on his chest, and there was also a photo of him with a dull expression on his face...

"Xia Fan, I wish you a smooth debut on your first day!"

"Xia Fan, these are the flowers ordered for you by our Osaka "Summer Disease" representative!"

"Keep going, we will continue to support you, always stay true to yourself!"

The people around immediately held up signs that read "AFO Xia Fan" and rushed towards Xia Fan like a tide.

"So many people, are they all Xia Fan's fans?"

"Where are my fans? There aren't any of them..."

"I clearly voted for my debut, it can't be fake, right?"

The crowds passed by in a chaotic manner, leaving behind Takahashi Yu and Hirano Yuta alone, like a reef exposed after the tide receded...

"No, I'm not Xia Fan, you've made a mistake."

"You said the badge hanging around my neck has my name and photo on it? Well, I'm Xia Fan..."

"Thanks for your support. You didn't have to come all the way here..."

"You don't need any gifts. Our company has a rule that we can't accept them. Thank you!"

Xia Fan didn't expect that there were so many people blocking the door of the building waiting for him. He bowed and expressed his gratitude in the air in the corridor and secretly quickened his pace.

"Master Xia Fan!!!"

“Take me away!!!”

"Damn you, you illegitimate fans, why are you pushing us so hard? Don't you know how to visit the set politely?"

"They are about to cross the line, hurry up, hold them back!!!"

Immediately, dozens of "fanatical middle-aged female fans" with ferocious expressions and burly figures suddenly rushed out from the surrounding fan group, lifted the retractable belts, pushed aside the security guards, and ran directly towards Xia Fan!

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry to go to work, please stay!" Walking in the narrow passage, facing a dozen ferocious women who pounced on him with evil smiles, Xia Fan's feet burst out at a terrifying speed.

He took intricate steps and kept just the right distance to avoid the oncoming "attacks" one by one, passing through the dozen "fanatics" like a flash of lightning...

"what?"

"what?"

On both sides of the passage, people who witnessed this scene subconsciously thought of a sentence...

The flowers pass through, and the leaves do not stick to the body.

A small number of drama fans at the scene couldn't help but recall the scene where Chikage Kazama fought against a dozen "Black Rakshasa Legion" alone.

"Ok?"

"Xia Fan?"

Takahashi Yu and Hirano Yuta felt a gust of wind blowing past, messing up their hair that had been carefully styled with ten times the amount of hairspray...

"Everyone, please pay more attention to my works in the future. You don't have to come here specially to wait for me! If you study and live well, it will be the best support for me..."

In just a few seconds, Xia Fan had already stood inside the glass door of the J Club building. After bowing to the crowd outside again, he left gracefully.

Left in the passage were the "fanatical fans" who were entangled with the security guards and thrown to the ground.

……

A few seconds ago, in the office building next to J Company Building.

"Damn it, where did this guy, the Masked Man of Lightspeed No. 21, come from?!"

Masaharu Miyamoto, holding a telephoto lens, stared at Xia Fan on the monitor in amazement. Like a football running back, he broke through the defense formed by "fanatic fans" and jumped into the company gate to "score a touchdown."

"These fanatical fans you arranged are no good. You said they are all former sports students and are very professional in doing this kind of thing..."

"After missing this opportunity, Xia Fan has become more defensive, and it will be even harder to capture him making a fool of himself."

Fushan, who was sitting by the window typing on his laptop, also had a look of disappointment on his face.

After getting the AFO group's schedule from J Company in advance, the two of them used online channels yesterday to spread the news that Xia Fan would go to the J Company building to attend the AFO induction meeting, and spread it on the fan channel...

At the same time, they arranged several strong "fanatic fans" to blend in with the crowd, ready to wait for Xia Fan to come to the company, and then, in front of the door, they would pretend to be fanatic fans and hug him, but in reality, they would strip off his clothes and forcefully kiss him, and take the opportunity to take a series of embarrassing photos of him.

Unexpectedly, Xia Fan's reaction speed and physical fitness are comparable to those of top athletes...

A dozen tall and strong "crazy female fans" were enough to block the narrow passage to work, but they didn't even touch him with the corner of their clothes.

"Asshole Fukuyama, you still dare to complain about me... If my 'Imperial Palace Feng Shui Treasure Land' had not been exposed by your fire, I would still be filming the royal dignitaries. Who would come with you to deal with this little idol!"

"Besides, this is just the first test. Paparazzi have many ways to deal with it. Why rush?"

After hitting Fukuyama hard on the shoulder, Miyamoto began to pack up his photographic equipment and prepare to leave.

……

Inside the J Club Building.

"Dear members of AFO, nice to meet you. I am the head of your management team, Iijima Yozo..."

Yozo Iijima, dressed in an office lady outfit, stood at the head of the narrow conference room and bowed slightly.

The super short OL skirt can't restrain her long white legs at all, and her plump breasts are clearly visible under the white tight shirt.

"Hello, Cheongjima... No, hello, Manager Iijima..."

"Please give me more advice in the future!"

The debut members of "ALLFORONE" who were sitting around the long table stood up and returned the greeting politely.

"You must be kidding. The company actually arranged for us to be managed by Iijima Yozo, the ace manager who brought out several hit groups such as SWEN, WEST, and Yamakaze!"

"I don't know if she's an ace or not, but her figure is too awesome. I almost had a nosebleed just now."

After sitting down, Martin and Jack, who were sitting next to Xia Fan, couldn't help but touch each other's arms and talk in low voices.

(End of this chapter)