Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

Blizzard started looking for a location.

Based on the video, this person was probably to the left of the hotel's main entrance. After calculating the location, it appears that Blizzard had infiltrated the second section of the interception belt on the left.

There was a person next to me holding an eel banner and looking down at his phone.

They were allies, so Blizzard stood by her side.

Seeing that Blizzard was holding up Sys, the girl reminded him, "Sys has already gone inside; you won't be able to wait here."

"Really? Looks like I missed it. But I'm fine, so standing here holding up the banner will probably help others get to know her."

The girl nodded and said:

"You look like you just came from a hotel. Do you stay here?"

Blizzard rubbed his nose. "Oh right, I was thinking of making things easier so I could see if I could bump into my idol."

"That's great," the girl said. "How about this? I can pay for the room and stay at your place. I can sleep in the bathroom, on the floor, or anywhere else, as long as I can stay. I couldn't book a room."

Blizzard is ashamed.

She's really going all out.

"I, well, I live with my family, three people in one room, it's probably a bit..."

"It's okay, it's okay." The girl quickly waved her hand. "I was just saying, don't force me, don't force me. I like Sasha too, here you go."

The girl kindly gave Blizzard a panda pin, which was very small and exquisite.

Blizzard didn't have much to offer her. I was thinking of following her back, but when I checked my pockets, I realized I'd forgotten my phone.

How could she forget her phone? She needed to use it to scout out the enemy's location.

"Hey beautiful, can you save me some space? I'm going upstairs to get my phone. Let's follow each other."

She readily agreed, and Blizzard turned and went into the hotel.

As soon as the elevator door at the corner opened, Blizzard was about to rush in, and Eel was just about to come out.

"Ah, perfect timing, here's your phone."

The eel handed the phone to Blizzard.

What a coincidence, it saves her the trouble of going upstairs.

Blizzard was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, "Um, could I get in through your back door?"

"?"

Blizzard carefully put his phone away and looked contentedly at the signature written on the toilet paper in his hand.

"Hurry up and go up, there are people everywhere at the entrance."

The eel went upstairs.

She brought a pen but no paper, and since time was tight, they just had her sign on a piece of toilet paper.

But true fans definitely won't mind.

Oh dear, I forgot to have the eel take Pin up to Sasha.

As I was thinking, I noticed a commotion at the door.

When Blizzard squeezed in, he saw that the girl had been arguing with a blonde girl.

The blond man said, "How fat are you? You're taking up so much space. I just came back from the restroom, and you didn't leave any room for the people behind me. Can't you even put your backpack up? We all want to take pictures in the front row. Are you afraid we'll step on your bag if you don't put it up? Are you being unreasonable?"

“Exactly,” someone chimed in, “Aren’t you carrying eels? She’s already gone inside, what are you still doing here?”

"She's going in and won't come out. I can stand here if I want, it's none of your business."

Blizzard quickly squeezed in and pulled the girl from before, saying, "It's okay, it's okay, you don't need to save it for me, I'll leave in a bit."

She quickly intervened to prevent the situation from escalating.

In retrospect, this whole thing started because of her.

However, the girl still didn't pick up her backpack.

She was indignant: "She left and then came back, saying I took her seat. Why should I give it to her?"

Before Blizzard could say anything, the blond guy heard it and started arguing again: "I just went to the bathroom, my friends are all here, and you just insisted on leaving your backpack here. We have a lot of stuff, we're carrying it all on our backs, don't you have any shame?"

Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Blizzard walked towards the blond-haired girl, blocking their view.

"I asked her to reserve the spot for me. Here's what I'll do: I'll keep an eye on you and apologize to you privately later. I'm so sorry."

Blizzard is not some peace ambassador, and admits that it's been judging people by their appearances lately.

Looking at this blonde hair, I feel like she's the kind of person who greets elders without batting an eye. I want to see if her social media name is "Little Fish Bubble".

The blond-haired man didn't want to pay attention, but then thought better of it and opened Douyin (TikTok).

Blizzard frowned. It wasn't Little Fish Bubble; her name was "Violent Aesthetics."

……

She followed the account using a secondary account and then went back to her original position.

Then the girl suddenly asked again, "Really, can't I go upstairs and live with you?"

“I’m afraid that won’t work, but…” Blizzard was about to hand her the autograph when she impatiently said, “Why are you trying to befriend that blond guy?”

Her change in tone startled Blizzard. "I asked you to reserve the spot for me. Your argument started because of me, and I didn't want to put you both in a difficult position..."

"What? I was just carrying heavy things. I put my small bag where you left, and I finally managed to put down my big bag after she left. Let her argue, as long as she can't take my things, or I'll call the police and say she's robbing me!"

Blizzard's lips trembled, "You..."

Seeing Blizzard's exaggerated reaction, she laughed. "Everyone wants to take good photos of their idols; isn't reserving a spot a normal thing?"

She leaned closer to Blizzard, "And another thing, let me tell you, she's a fan of that stupid Blizzard, I'm not going to give her my spot so she can take pictures of Blizzard."

Blizzard's enthusiasm cooled instantly, but he still took out his phone to check her nickname.

She rolled her eyes. "Who do you think you are? What's in it for me to follow you back? If you want to follow me, search for 'Little Fish Bubble.' I have thousands of followers and I never follow people randomly."

She is Little Fish Bubble.

Blizzard's voice didn't change much as he asked, "So, the PIN you gave me just now was..."

"It's just a pin, it's worthless. I'll give you a pin, in case you soften up and let me live with you, wouldn't that be a good deal? Don't overthink it, aren't you tired?"

Blizzard sneered. So that's how it is. She even went out of her way to ask Eel for an autograph, thinking that people should be more sincere with each other.

Unexpectedly, Little Fish Bubble said again:

"Why don't you just give the pin back to me? It's not worth much, but it's a waste to give it to you. You're trying to curry favor with Blizzard fans. You're hopeless."

Blizzard simply took the pin out and threw it into her arms.

"What kind of attitude is that!" Little Fish Bubble was unhappy with Blizzard's rough handling, which had hurt her.

Blizzard took out a tissue and showed her the signed side. "I ran into Eel when I went back to get my phone, and asked her for an autograph for you."

Little Fish Bubble's first reaction upon hearing this was disbelief.

He glanced at her hand. "Who would write their autograph on a napkin..."

People nearby heard the noise and turned to look at the tissue in Blizzard's hand. Some even took out their phones to search for Eel's autographed photo for comparison, and then exclaimed in surprise:

"It really is! Look at the cursive script at the end of the character '昱', it really looks like it!"