Nangong Yiran

"Oh my god!"

Looking at the crowd rushing past the alley, it was like the great migration of species in the animal world. Many people did not seem to want to move, but they were also led by the people beside them.

In the crowd, many people were shouting a name.

"Nangong Yiran."

Han Xiaoxia had never seen so many people appear on the same street at the same time. Her eyes were wide open. She turned to look at Li Junlan and frowned strangely. "What's going on, Sister Li!? Pedestrian street? What is this for?"

Li Junlan, who was standing still, was already cramming up on her knowledge. She picked up her phone and searched for something. She snorted coldly and said, "It should be a small celebrity who was discovered by fans on the street. A group of reporters and fans followed suit and cheered. There are so many people on the pedestrian street."

"Those who want to make a scene and those who don't want to make a scene are all together."