What happened was that Shaquille O 'Neal arrived in Chengdu in a low-key manner three days in advance. Two days ago, he went out for a stroll with a hat and even went to a restaurant to eat.
He was quite safe during this period and no one recognized him. However, since he had seen the hotpot in Chengdu, he planned to stay for another two days to eat and drink after the activity.
However, he had forgotten that participating in the event needed to be warmed up. The day before the event, the Shang Family had already announced that he had appeared in Chengdu. Now, everyone knew that he was in Chengdu. This was much more impressive than when he had announced that he was coming.
However, he didn't wear any disguise when he went to a restaurant in the shopping mall to look for food the day before the activity because he hadn't been recognized several times before. Now, he finally witnessed the power of the Huaxia fans.
As soon as he entered the shopping mall, he saw a nice restaurant, which mainly served Cantonese cuisine. At noon, the business in the branch was booming.
It was still a little chilly in April in Chengdu. Wearing a white hoodie, light-colored jeans and a black cap, he showed up at the front desk of the restaurant.
Although Shaquille O 'Neal couldn't speak Huaxia, according to his experience in the past two days, the people here were very enthusiastic and willing to translate for him or spend time to understand what he said.
Therefore, he didn't worry that he couldn't order.
As soon as Shaquille O 'Neal showed up at the door of the restaurant, he attracted everyone's attention. The main reason was that he was too tall. With a height of 2.16 meters, he was like a giant. With his strong muscles, he was intimidating.
When he showed up two days ago, people didn't associate him with the basketball star. After all, black people were originally taller and stronger. However, from today onwards, the advertisements of the merchants were all over the place. His appearance now naturally attracted more attention.
"Excuse me, are you Shaquille O 'Neal? Are you the basketball star? "Someone couldn't wait to ask him directly.
"Yes, yes, yes. Are you the basketball star?" Even the young girl at the front desk couldn't help asking.
"You look like him. Can you give me your autograph?" A bespectacled man in the line behind took out a notebook from his carry-on bag and handed it to Shaquille O 'Neal. He looked quite excited.
As the three of them kept asking excitedly, those who had doubts also gathered up together, wanting to see the demeanor of the basketball star.
"Oh, no, no." Shaquille O 'Neal was still a little confused about the situation. After all, the onlookers were all speaking Chinese.
But even so, Shaquille O 'Neal had a bad premonition. After all, not only the bespectacled young man, but also the girl at the front desk began to hand over books to him for autographs.
He didn't understand other things, but he could still understand handing over a book and asking for an autograph. After all, someone had done this before. Now he finally understood that he had been recognized. He quickly raised his hands and kept saying "no, no …" as he tried to leave.
"Don't go, O 'Neal. I'm your loyal fan. Please give me an autograph." The young man with glasses looked gentle, but he did not hesitate to chase after his idol. He squeezed his way to the front of Shaquille O 'Neal in a short while.
“No I can't。” Shaquille O 'Neal began to cover his face with one hand and use the other as a guard. He began to push his way out of the crowd.
However, he obviously ignored the nature of human beings to watch a bustling scene. Seeing so many people gathered here, the onlookers naturally came to have a look.
Moreover, it was lunchtime now. There were originally a lot of people. When they got closer, they knew which star was here. Then, more people came to have a look. Many of them were not fans of the star and didn't know who was being surrounded inside. They just thought they could see the star, so they all crowded over. In this way, Shaquille O 'Neal was directly surrounded by the onlookers.
"Isn't he the football star?"
"No, it's the basketball star. He is so tall and strong. He must be more than two meters tall."
"Wow, this guy looks like that movie star."
The crowd started to talk about it. Those who guessed had their own opinions. The scene was out of control. If it were other stars, they might be able to deceive others by covering their faces. However, O 'Neal's height and skin color made him look like a lump of charcoal among thousands of flowers.
“Oh，my god。” Looking at more and more people, Shaquille O 'Neal couldn't help but wail. Then, he took out his phone decisively and began to call for help.
Of course, he called his agent for help.
Besieged, Shaquille O 'Neal kept one hand covering his face and the other in a defensive posture. Because of the communication barrier, the crowd was just excited but not out of control.
Of course, he had to thank the mall's security guards who came in time and controlled the scene a little.
Later, the reporters, who were faster than sharks smelling blood, arrived five minutes earlier than Shaquille O 'Neal's agent.
In this way, Shaquille O 'Neal's agent took Shaquille O' Neal to evade the reporters, fans, and onlookers. After running wildly in R City for a whole afternoon, they finally returned to the hotel.
After returning to the hotel, Shaquille O 'Neal and his agent were tired and regretful. Let's just talk about how he hadn't recovered when the event was held the next day.
After the opening ceremony, Shaquille O 'Neal went directly to the airport under the escort of his agent and the security guards, preparing to fly back to the WS.
Later, the interview and the interaction with the fans were directly canceled. Obviously, he was too scared yesterday.
"So, this is the reason why you are sighing now? Because you didn't get the autograph and didn't interact with your idol? "Wuhai hit the nail on the head and said.
That's right. It was the second day after Shaquille O 'Neal left. Ling Hong, Wuhai, and Jiang Changxi were drinking in a pub.
It was rare that Wuhai, who had always been stingy with food, was treating them to the liquor today.
After all, he could drink liquor most of the time and went to the lottery every day. Naturally, he had a higher chance of winning the prize.
"Isn't it miserable enough? I've prepared for a long time. I especially bought a FILOFAX notebook and prepared to collect the autograph. "Ling Hong rolled his eyes at Wuhai angrily and gulped down a mouthful of beer heavily, feeling bitter in his heart.
"It's not miserable. It's a waste of my liquor. You said it so miserably in the group chat that I thought you were abandoned by others." Wuhai nodded his head and then said.
The reason why they were drinking here was that Wuhai went to the group chat and asked him if he looked like Lu Xiaofeng. Then, he was caught by Ling Hong and complained about it. Then, it developed into Wuhai treating them to liquor.
"Sister Jiang, please be the judge. I prepared for such a long time but still didn't get the autograph. I drank some of his liquor and he said it was a waste." Ling Hong's shoulders drooped and he looked at Jiang Changxi, trying to find some comfort.
"You can buy the autograph. There are definitely some on the Internet." Jiang Changxi said calmly.
"I just want one to be signed by myself. Those are all signed by others." Ling Hong felt that he was the only sober one among the people who were drunk and the whole world was dirty but he was the only one who was clear.
As a matter of fact, many people had the same feeling as Ling Hong when they were drunk.
Then he understood that what Ling Hong wanted was the autograph that Shaquille O 'Neal specially gave to him. For example, he wanted to wish "Ling Hong" or something, not just O' Neal's name …
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