Chapter 883
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Every step was difficult for Qin Guan. The Chinese and foreign media were no longer satisfied with the strange rules of the Tokyo Film Festival.
That's right. I don't know if the Japanese are bound by rules, or if they've been corrupted by dogma.
Every year, the red carpet of the film festival had strict rules.
A movie star would walk to the middle of the red carpet and stop. According to the rules, he would smile and turn left. Then, he would smile and turn right.
Then, when the time was up and the pose was complete, they could continue moving forward.
Moreover, these conditions were only for humans, not for cartoon characters.
Don't you see that Ultraman has already begun to half-kneel in front of him and cross his arms, and no one comes to stop him?
This was a country that was a hundred times more tolerant of virtual characters than real people.
The foreign media couldn't stand it anymore. They crowded around Qin Guan and aimed all their cameras at him.
"Qin Guan, look over here!"
"Qin Guan, can you please smile?"
They were talking in different languages, but they had the same goal.
The direction where the fans were supposed to be located was now occupied by the media from outside.
The Japanese fans, who were squeezed like sardines in a can, did not have any complaints at this time.
That was because among the countries that loved beautiful women and handsome men the most, Japan was not inferior to South Korea at all and could be ranked in the top three.
In ancient times, the so-called Japanese nobles had kidnapped Chinese nobles or celebrities to make a living.
In order to change their race's unattractive and ungraceful nature, they had really put in a lot of effort.
What he wanted was nothing more than the best genes related to beauty.
What was the first stepping stone for him to become famous all over the world?
That was her appearance and perfect body proportions.
That kind of appearance was enough to increase the tolerance of the perverted country.
So, the fans endured and followed the roar of the media and screamed desperately.
It didn't matter if they were male or female, regardless of their age, regardless of which actor they supported, regardless of whether it was 2D or 3D.
This actor, who had transcended gender, age and even dimensions, was the real winner at the Tokyo Film Festival.
The 2D otakus saw him as a real-life version of a manga character, while the 3D fans saw him as the salvation of their souls.
They waved light sticks, flashing lights and everything else in their hands. The crowd followed him to the middle of the red carpet.
At this time, in the corner of the fan area, a fat bald man dressed in black slowly came over.
Although he prided himself on his superior martial prowess, under the suppression of an army, his individual strength was just an ant.
He carefully lowered his stretched arms, revealing the face of the person he wanted to protect behind his broad body.
"Ohiro!"
"Yes! Miss! "
"You are protecting me! I didn't see anything! "
The Japanese was short and angry.
Yamaguchi Tsutomu was the only girl who was still wearing a Soaring Dragon kimono on such an occasion.
The man in front of him did not refute the young lady's false accusation. He only bowed guiltily, "It's Dahe's incompetent, young lady! I will immediately go and fight for the best view for you! '
"That will depend on your ability!"
"Hi!"
Charge!
A 100-kilogram bomb rushed into the crowd, creating a small passage in the disorderly crowd.
Yamaguchi Tsutomu walked along the human-shaped path at a steady pace until the chain blocking the crowd appeared in front of her.
"Miss, I'm glad I didn't fail you! King Qin will be here soon! '
As expected, it was just right.
He waved to everyone on the red carpet and took photos with a smile. With one step, he was on the same level as Yamaguchi Tsutomu.
"Qin Guan!"
The cold voice sounded familiar. Qin Guan turned around to look at Yamaguchi Tsutomu.
"Yamaguchi Tsutomu?"
Suddenly, a soft object was thrown at him. He caught it unconsciously.
"Go for the Tokyo Film Festival! I will always be your loyal fan! Qin Guan! I like you! "
"Thank you! I like you too! "
He didn't know what the gift was, but it was not a pouch from ancient times.
Qin Guan waved at Yamaguchi Tsutomu and continued walking down the red carpet.
Dahe, who was standing behind her, saw that his Eldest Miss did not walk with the crowd. He stood behind her and asked cautiously, "Eldest Miss? Do you need me to help you get another place? Or should I help you get a room in the hotel where Qin Guan is staying? "
"No, thanks! I've finished what I had to do today! "
"Go back! Dahe! "
"Alas!"
Family marriages were always on the table, and one's life was always going according to the original plan. Reality was a catalyst for everyone to grow up quickly.
Even the most powerful person in the world couldn't have everything go his way.
Yamaguchi Tsutomu had to say goodbye to her. From that day on, she would walk down her own path. If everything went well, they would never meet again in the future.
On the red carpet, Qin Guan had to bear the pressure of the actors behind him. He felt guilty that he had to steal the limelight with a kid's favorite.
Behind him was a fat blue Doraemon with a big mouth and no fingers. It was jumping up and down not far behind him.
I'd better walk faster. I really don't want to be on the same stage as her.
This was the least red carpet Qin Guan had ever walked on.
As soon as Ultraman left, Qin Guan stepped onto the stage. Finally, he could say goodbye to the 2D characters.
The host's voice was gentle and familiar. She didn't ask any questions that would embarrass Qin Guan. When the time was up, she let Qin Guan on the stage.
When Qin Guan took his seat with the help of his assistant, Wang Liying reminded him.
"The host is a voice actress from an anime! The Tokyo Film Festival is so foreign! "
"Huh? I was wondering why her voice sounded so familiar. Who did the host dub for? '
"Shizuka."
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