Peninsula: I'm the Top Streamer

Chapter 481

After a long flight, Quan Xuanhe finally arrived in Paris in a half-asleep state.

The epidemic is raging severely. Even if you don’t die from the infection, you have to isolate yourself at home and rest. To be on the safe side, you still wear a mask and goggles.

Dio attached great importance to his arrival this time. The timing happened to be when the Squid Game was at its hottest. His popularity was surprisingly high. It was also the first offline event after the broadcast, so he attached great importance to it.

After landing, he was escorted out by several tall and strong bodyguards.

He was just wondering if this was too much of a fuss, but when he walked a little further out, he heard a loud scream, and as a group of people surrounded him and escorted him out, the screams in his ears became louder and louder.

When he first saw the crowd, he also saw the crowd rushing towards him.

The crowd was packed with people surrounding him. If it weren't for the bodyguards around him, he would have been unable to move.

My ears are filled with screams and different languages, but the word I hear the most is "I love you!"

【sign please！】

【Oppa!!! 】

【Je t'aime! !!! 】

【I liebe dich】

【look at me】

There were also black or white girls shouting his name in half-baked and awkward Korean.

This is the first time that Quan Xuanhe has seen so many offline fans gathering around him since the epidemic, which makes him feel very fresh.

Not to mention whether Korean Wave is a niche trend in Europe and the United States, the momentum of the airport reception alone is enough to intimidate people.

One after another, people came through the crowd and stuffed in handwritten letters or other miscellaneous things. In this noisy atmosphere, he picked up the handwritten letters and took them.

He was sharp-eyed and suddenly saw a familiar package being shoved in front of his face. He was dazzled and almost thought he had seen it wrong. He even looked a little stunned, and then he was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

No, buddy, you really brought Xuanhemen here.

Quan Xuanhe looked in the direction of the arm and saw a black-haired girl with an Asian face. Without any further guesses, he spoke in Chinese.

"Thank you."

The first thing he said was nothing but Chinese, but no matter what he said, the fans in front of him kept shouting and screaming, finally hearing him speak.

The girl who handed him the cigarette was filming him with her mobile phone, and she recorded all his reactions perfectly. His mouth was more venomous than venom, and he was laughing uncontrollably.

When it comes to having sex, we have to look to Chinese women.

Quan Xuanhe smiled at her, and then continued to take the handwritten letters handed to him by others.

The scene in the airport was noticed by passers-by, and Quan Xuanhe's height was just enough for others to see him standing out in the crowd, and all their eyes were focused on him.

Who is that?
This is the doubt held by most of the passing tourists, and after seeing him, the first impression that came to some of them' minds was the policeman from the Squid game, and then they also took out their mobile phones to take pictures, as if they were happy to join in the fun.

He created such a congested situation as soon as he landed. It was really because his popularity was a little too high, and he really didn't expect his offline charm.

After Quan Xuanhe got into the nanny car under the escort of bodyguards, he waved to the fans who wanted to squeeze into the car, and took a few more things. His hands were filled with letters. Finally, he smiled and waited for the car door to close automatically.

Blocking out the noise from outside, only faint sounds remained. Quan Xuanhe breathed a sigh of relief, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

No one becomes a star just to be popular.

If it weren't for the epidemic, he would probably have been tired of enjoying this treatment. It's a pity that the epidemic delayed his realization for nearly two years.

When he boarded the nanny car to the hotel, and when the taillights of the nanny car gradually disappeared from the fans' sight, the fans who were standing there at this moment stood there one by one and began to excitedly share their feelings.

Several black girls with dreadlocks gathered together, laughing happily, communicating in French, and looked very excited.

There were also white girls, some of whom were big and some were slim, gathered together and talked endlessly about what had just happened.

The top star chasers in Europe are mainly white and black girls. In this regard, Korean Wave has done a really good job.

Of course, there were also Chinese people from all over the world. Several Chinese girls gathered together and chatted with each other, and from time to time they could hear some rough laughter, which was not at all consistent with their delicate appearance.

"Fuck, this offline scene is really cool, it was worth watching."

"Yeah, we can still see her offline during tomorrow's fashion week. She'll also be there, Kim Ji-soo."

"Then let's talk about it tomorrow."

The influence of Korean Wave in China is not small, even though Korean culture has been restricted. Everyone has heard about it more or less, and most people have even had short videos or news pushed to their mobile phones. It is definitely well-known among young people.

These girls are not dedicated star chasers, they just happened to hear that there was a fashion week and some stars were coming, so they tried to stake out a spot. Otherwise, they wouldn't have pulled out a box of Xuan He Men to do this. Generally, they wouldn't do this when it's rare to see them, because they can't get enough of seeing them and want to communicate more.

"Post on Douyin and Bilibili. I'll buy Douyin+ and give you traffic. This will definitely generate traffic, which will be very effective for the show."

Several people were talking and laughing among themselves.

The girl who took out the Xuanhe Gate immediately posted a domestic Douyin video with the popular BGM, but even the funniest super idol's smile is not as sweet as yours.

As expected, Kwon Hyun Hyuk is still very well-known in China, thanks to Squid Game, Kim Ji Soo, and Goddess Advent. Of course, the biggest credit goes to his face.

The number of views of the Douyin video that was posted increased rapidly, and the number of likes quickly broke through. Not long after it was posted, the number of likes began to increase rapidly, and there were even private messages in the background.

"Sister, can this video be shared? It's really interesting (poor) (crying)"

"Sister, where is this? I'd better go over and squat on him. (crying) (crying)"

"Hello, this is a hot spot. Can you authorize the move?"

"This is the entertainment bell..."

"West Lake Vinegar Entertainment..."

I sent private messages one by one in the background, and it didn’t take long to get 99+.

Because of a small program effect, a chain reaction was created in a short period of time, and the number of views increased rapidly, and the girl also gained hundreds of fans and it didn't stop.

As the story spread, the marketing account became like this.

It starts with the classic mosquito female voice, followed by cheerful BMG as the background, and finally the picture is frozen in a moment, accompanied by a special vibration effect.

[I wonder if anyone can hold back after watching this video. Quan Xuanhe is really being sent to the Xuanhe Gate! Oh my god, his expression at that moment is so funny!! Who understands!!!]

Later on, the video data of some marketing accounts were even higher than that of the original uploaders.

This is all because of the little show effect he created, but after this video was spread to fan groups in other countries, the response was not as enthusiastic as in China.

Because they didn't understand the Xuan He Men joke, they thought that when he handed him a cigarette, he was asked to smoke. Some extreme fans even blamed him for handing him a cigarette regardless of the occasion, and for not considering his image as an artist at all, etc.

Kwon Hyun Hyuk sat in the car and flipped through the handwritten letters, one after another. The languages ​​included Chinese, English and Korean. Although the fans who came to pick him up were from all kinds of countries, there were only these three languages. They were so considerate that he didn't even need to find someone to translate.

He also felt a little regretful that the company had not yet connected to Bubble or Daikoku's fan interaction chat software, which resulted in him being unable to interact and communicate with fans like other idols.

The only other ways to live stream are Instagram and Vlive, but Vlive is slowly falling out of use, leaving us with very few channels left to connect with fans.

After arriving at the hotel, someone came to greet him and take him to his suite. He was naturally accompanied by a team, from his agent's assistant to his styling team, a crowd of nearly ten people.

A group of people rushed into his suite and started to prepare the clothes and other things they brought in his room. At this time, people from the brand also came over and did a short interview about this.

After a quick check, he was sitting on the balcony with a camera in front of him and a small microphone with the Dior logo in his hand.

"This is my first time in Europe, my first time attending Fashion Week, and my first time seeing Dior..."

Quan Xuanhe spoke eloquently and fluently, using clichés as soon as he opened his mouth.

At the same time, not far from this suite in the corridor, there was another suite that was equally busy.

It's Kim Ji-soo.

This time, Kim Ji-soo, relying on the global popularity of "The Goddess's Arrival", directly announced her identity as the global spokesperson, including ready-to-wear and beauty products. It is directly the highest level title, and the treatment in all aspects is full. She is one of the best among all spokespersons.

"That's Quan Xuanhe coming over. They're doing the interview first, so we can take some time to prepare."

Kim Ji-soo's agent came back at this time and spoke beside her.

Hearing this, Kim Ji-soo didn't say anything, but just looked outside, remained silent, bit her lip slightly, and then adjusted her facial expression to indicate that nothing had happened.

Quan Xuanhe is here.

Since that time, she never contacted Quan Xuanhe again, and even Zhao Meiyan, she never contacted them again, as if the two of them did not exist as if they were air.

But then I thought that they were both spokespeople for the same company and were going to attend a fashion week, so a meeting was absolutely inevitable.

It's just so upsetting.

But Quan Xuanhe has become extremely popular recently. It’s not that she is hypocritical, but even if she doesn’t want to pay attention to him, as long as she opens her phone and browses something, she will inadvertently see him, whether it’s his name or his face.

She hadn't really watched the popular Squid game, but she did watch the highly rated DP. She had to watch it since she was at home with her sister and brother-in-law...

That’s not all. Dior also wants the two to interact more during the fashion week, preferably to create some topics.

Even the seats for watching the show were arranged together!

In short, it is hard to ignore, absolutely hard to ignore.

This made Kim Ji-soo feel irritated, worried and confused. Her mood became complicated again, and even the expression on her face became vaguely unclear, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Don’t think about it for now, let’s talk about it when we really meet.

the other side.

After finishing the interview, Quan Xuanhe took a sip of water, then sat on the sofa to rest, watching the people around him busy, and then asked himself to make a decision.

"This is the specific schedule. See if you need any further adjustments."

"The brand provided the clothes. I wore this on the first day and changed into this for the dinner."

"Here are some watches, matched with the jewelry for you. Do you have any comments?"

"These are several executives from the brand. Let's meet them in advance. There are also Korean artists who will be performing, as well as foreign artists of the same level."

Liu Aili was still very professional. She spoke clearly next to him and even made a PPT to explain it to him in detail. However, due to the epidemic, she was unable to display many of her abilities.

It turns out that Koreans like to prepare a PPT before doing any work.

Quan Xuanhe nodded and looked at her differently, "Not bad, I haven't seen you so capable in such a long time together." He also gave Liu Aili a thumbs up.

Liu Aili blinked and smiled, not really caring. "By the way, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll bring it to you then."

"That's great." Quan Xuanhe gave her a big thumbs up.

After finishing talking about these things, Liu Aili looked at the staff busying around her, covered her mouth and whispered in his ear.

"Kim Ji-soo is on the same floor, on the right. You'll know exactly where she is when you see her. They're busy right now, so you probably won't be able to see her if you go over there now."

Wow, this shows that you really understand him and have even asked him about this news.

Quan Xuanhe couldn't help but give her a thumbs up again.

"Let's go have a French meal tonight. I've been to Paris before and I know a place that's pretty good."

"I have to go to Fashion Week tomorrow."

It is necessary for artists to manage their diet before attending events. Liu Aili saw him talking without thinking and tried to stop him.

"Just eat less and eat lighter."

"Don't drink the water."

Liu Aili also reminded that drinking too much water can cause edema and the need to have a restroom, which would not be convenient for the attendee to be in the best condition.

"understood."

Quan Xuanhe waved his hand at this moment.

After a busy period, when the suite became quiet, Quan Xuanhe suddenly felt a little bored.

Besides Kim Ji-soo, was there anyone else you know attending?

Quan Xuanhe went through the list he just saw in his mind, but found that there were still no artists he knew. Finally...

Try Kim Ji-soo?

...

On the other hand, Zhao Meiyan was always paying attention to Quan Xuanhe's news. She saw him landing from the plane on the news and saw his Reuters photos.

Why are you ignoring me...

Zhao Meiyan pursed her lips, feeling a little resentful, as her resentment was accumulating more and more.

She slammed the door shut, startling Michel, who was lying lazily there. He turned back and forth in fear, shrugged his neck and looked at her.

Woman, what are you doing?
There was some resentment on Zhao Meiyan's face, her mouth was almost pouting to the sky. She looked down at Mi Xiu who was very wary of her, and squatted down with grievance.

"Michaux, did I scare you? Come here and give me a hug. I'm sorry."

Zhao Meiyan waved at it, and Michelle relaxed her guard at this time, squatted in front of her, raised her front paws and hugged her.

"A good dog, but a bad owner."

Zhao Meiyan held the furry Mixiu in her arms, her eyes somewhat blank.

During her short vacation, Quan Xuanhe was not at home, and she was afraid that no one would take care of Michelle, so she simply came here alone.

Well, she just wanted to come.

(End of this chapter)