Standing at the intersection of Yonghuo Street, red lanterns are replaced by street lights, low brick and tile houses are replaced by tall buildings, Chinese restaurants and tea restaurants are replaced by Western restaurants and cafes, and Chinese square characters are replaced by English letters. This is like a paradise in the Western world, just separated by one street, which is another world.

Hugo and Joseph stood at the intersection, and then saw the crowds around him slowly gathering. Everyone stood in the distance and whispered and pointed. Hugo had an inexplicable feeling: he returned to the old society or the ancient times, like a widow who was found having an affair on the street with a chastity arch, or a general who had suffered defeat and lived a life of silence, or a murderer who killed and set fire to shout for justice. When such people went on the street, pedestrians did not dare to approach easily, but they would gossip in the distance, whispered and exchanged ideas while also expressed disgust with disgust. In short, it was not a good thing.

This feeling is very wonderful and ridiculous. First, this is not ancient times, and he is not a sinner; second, the people around him account for about half of the Asian faces, and there are definitely many white people. So, Hugo doesn't know why he has this funny feeling. Could it be that the light of the red lantern gives birth to this strange feeling of time and space disorder?

The riots swarmed from all directions made Hugo and Joseph a little uneasy. Both of them frowned and looked around, trying to find out what had happened.

In fact, Yonghuo Street is very lively today, with at least two or three hundred people within sight. The part extending from the far end of the street is an area that cannot be reached by sight, and there are more dense crowds. But it seems that at a certain moment, the noisy was isolated, forming an arc with Hugo and Joseph as the center, forming two worlds. This reminds Hugo of a newly launched American drama "Under.the.dome" in 2013. He and Joseph were shrouded in a force field, while others stood outside the force field and pointed, but were unwilling to get close.

"Are I all fruitful and my clothes disappeared? Or is it covered in blood, and I don't know." Hugo turned his head slightly to Joseph and whispered. He didn't want to be self-indulgent and thought he was the focus of the whole street. This was ridiculous. But that's the fact. People outside the "force field" were looking at him, and countless eyes were fired like millions of arrows, stabbing Hugo's body accurately. "Or we were planning to perform on the street, and they were clearing the venue for us, but I didn't realize it yet?"

Joseph was amused and crying by Hugo's series of absurd humor, but he couldn't help but burst out laughing. However, Hugo's words made Joseph laugh, "Can we two transform?"

"Transform..." Joseph felt the corners of his mouth twitching, Hugo's imagination... was so imaginative.

"You know, I turned into a vampire, you are... a bear man or something." Hugo pursed his lips, looked up and down at Joseph, and said jokingly.

There were three black lines on the forehead, "Why are they bears, not werewolf?" Joseph regretted it as soon as he spoke, and he shouldn't have asked.

"Because you think of bears, when have you ever seen such a fat wolf?" Hugo replied. Well, Joseph admitted that he was talking too much, and now, he wanted to strangle Hugo to death! Clamping his fists!

If it were a month ago, Hugo and Joseph would never have joked like this, but now, it is obvious that the two of them are much familiar with each other and are very good partners. Joseph began to regret: Shouldn’t he tell Hugo about his family matters! Or should he not give Hugo’s advice on the relationship between father and son... It’s damn!

But before Hugo and Joseph continued to figure out their doubts, the surrounding situation changed again. Originally, everyone stayed in place, then slowly retreated, forming an empty force field around Hugo and Joseph. But now, someone started to move forward again, just like an encirclement circle, with a point protruding into it, and then the surfaces on both sides of the point were sunk into it, triggering a chain reaction, which eventually led to the entire encirclement circle starting to shrink.

That's it now. A crowd of onlookers approached Hugo, and then the people around him began to approach the middle in groups of three or three. Hugo only had time to ask, "Are they planning to fight?" Before Joseph rolled his eyes, someone shouted, "Hugo, is it Hugo Lancaster?"

Hugo didn't know whether he should answer yes or not, because the masses didn't give him a chance to answer, "Yes, it's Hugo! It's Hugo!" Then he heard a series of screams, "Big star, big star appeared!"

Hulala, people around him flocked up. Hugo predicted that in fact, there were only about thirty people, but this scene seemed like a thousand troops... Well, maybe it was really a thousand troops. Because after the shouting of the "big star", all the people around him began to stir up. With Hugo and Joseph as the center, it was like another huge magnet, which quickly attracted the crowd around him, fifty people, one hundred people, two hundred people... Soon, Hugo's honey was surrounded by countless bees. If a person with dense phobia looked down at him, he would definitely faint directly.

"What the hell happened!" Hugo felt that his thoughts were almost impossible to keep up. The moment before, he and Joseph were walking on Yonghuo Street, thinking about what to eat for dinner. Too many choices made Hugo completely happy; the moment they both became sandwich biscuits, and they were filled with bean paste because they were almost crushed.

"Fan." This was the only thing Joseph could say, and he couldn't take care of himself now.

What? This is Hugo's first reaction. During the last weekend of "Yihai Xiongfeng" premiere, Hugo was surrounded in the cinema. It seemed that it was three weeks ago. The enthusiasm and politeness of fans left a deep impression on Hugo. Of course, the hot popularity has not yet disappeared in my mind, but why is the encirclement so exaggerated today? Is this world crazy?

This world is indeed crazy.

There seemed to be thousands of people around Hugo. Hugo only felt countless hands greeting him, and these hands were very dishonest. Some people grabbed the chest, some people grabbed the crotch, and either touched it or grabbed it hard, as if they had a deep hatred with Hugo, without controlling its strength at all, and just grabbed it hard. Hugo was sure that his chest and back were caught with blood marks, and the scorching pain made him grin.

The first reaction of Joseph was to stand in front of Hugo. Such a job should be the job of an assistant and a manager. However, since Hugo only had Joseph, Joseph could only shoulder this important responsibility: to protect his artist. Although Joseph was stronger than Hugo, unfortunately, the height difference between the two was not big. Hugo was also a big man, and the part that Joseph could block was limited.

Joseph was even worse than Hugo at this moment. Most of the attacks on the front were greeted at him. Some even waved their fists and punched Joseph in the stomach. He almost vomited it out, making Joseph suspect that this was not a fan at all, but an enemy. And there were many palms directly pounced on Joseph's head. You know, Joseph was six feet and two inches long. Although this height could not be said to be taller than most people, it was still taller than most people, so someone waved at Joseph's head. This was indeed crazy.

People around him kept screaming, "Hugo! Ah! Hugo!" But these sounds evolved to the end and all turned into "Stars! Ah! Stars!"

Hugo couldn't hear these shouts clearly. He only felt his eardrums buzzing, and he was controlled in place by the thrust coming from all directions and could not move at all. Countless cumbersome screams and shouts penetrated into Hugo's head, making him feel that he was about to explode the next moment.

The scene was completely out of control at this time, and the shouts mixed with the surging push turned into screams. Hugo strongly doubted whether someone had lost his center of gravity and fell down. But Hugo had no way to pay attention to these situations at this time. His eyes were full of distorted faces, shouting at him, "Sign, signature", as if Edvard.munch's "Skills" were twisted and extended in front of his eyes. This feeling was very terrible, just like volcanoes erupting in front of him.

The personal power is so small in front of the collective, and Joseph and Hugo have no power to resist. Joseph quickly turned around, yelled in Hugo's ear, and then protected Hugo's shoulders. The two of them tried to find a gap in the crowd to escape, but now the scene is simply out of reach and it is difficult to move forward.

When the people around him saw that Hugo wanted to leave, they shouted frantically, "Sign! Signature!" It seemed that Hugo had absolutely no way to leave if he didn't meet their wish today. But at this time, Hugo had no energy to sign someone else's autograph, so he could only pray that he could evacuate safely.

The two men, Joseph and Hugo, relying on their own strength, advanced in the torrent with difficulty. At first, the crowd around them moved with the positions of the two people, but as the speed of the two people became faster and faster, many people began to lose their positions, and as a result they turned into headless flies and were spinning in place.

Hugo pulled Rajoseph's arm, bent down, hid his height in the dense crowd, then learned the posture of a rugby player, opened up a path with his shoulders, and then successfully escaped under the gaze of people.
Chapter completed!