Wu Yihan thought he was quite handsome, with the potential to become a big star. Although he's not very famous now, the company is willing to promote him, stir up some hype, and his popularity would rise.
Regarding today's arrangements, Wu Yihan was satisfied. Spending money on over twenty security guards and dozens of fans cost just a few thousand, but the scene was grand. Later, some press releases would be posted online, boasting about his high popularity.
"Tell the photographer to take more shots of the fans, especially those shouting loudly. Give them a drumstick later."
Wu Yihan instructed his assistant beside him.
The assistant got the message and turned to guide the photographer.
Surrounded by security guards, Wu Yihan approached the fans with a smile he thought was charming, busy signing autographs.
As he was busy, he suddenly heard a commotion behind him.
