The pick-up team standing in front of Lu Ke was bustling and continuous, with at least more than 300 people! And more!

In North America, enthusiastic fans have always maintained relative sanity, not as crazy as the three East Asian countries, such treatment is already a top superstar, except for the home fanatics, very few people can enjoy such a level of reception, which is really incredible.

Through layers of sound and heavy light and shadow, you can vaguely capture the outline of those faces, looking over from the railing on the left hand side, the crowd is crowded together one by one, even if it is shoulder to shoulder, it is not enough to describe the grand occasion in front of you, even mosquitoes can't find the gap to fly in, after looking at the past with the advantage of height, Lu Ke had to change his estimate of the number of people, at least more than five hundred.

Looking at the contours of the faces, the familiar Asian faces gradually became clear. A simple estimate of the proportion of people in sight shows that at least 80% of them are Asian fans, and the surging tide finds a reasonable explanation - New York is the city with the largest number of Chinese Americans on the mainland of the United States, even more than San Francisco.

"Lu Ke! Lu Ke! Lu Ke! ”

That wave-like cry gradually became clear, further confirming Lu Ke's conjecture that such authentic Chinese is rare in this land.

After the Super Bowl, Lu Ke had many meetings with Roger Goodale and Lech Steinberg, and they all kept emphasizing an important fact: that is, Lu Ke's strong influence among the Asian American community has reached a peak, and it has vaguely surpassed Yao/Ming at his peak, after all, the status and weight of the Super Bowl championship in the United States are different.

But for Lu Ke, he just listened, and never had the opportunity to experience it positively, so naturally he had no real feeling.

Until today.

New York welcomed Lu Ke's arrival in a stormy fashion — apparently, the news of Lu Ke's upcoming participation in "Saturday Night Live" was officially confirmed three weeks ago, making it the most notable episode of the show in the 38th season of the year, and the discussion on social networks continued for three weeks.

Lu Ke's mood also flew up involuntarily, in the face of such enthusiastic and crazy fans, who could refuse?

Lu Ke raised his right hand and waved to the fans, and then an out-of-control scream erupted at the front of the scene, a scream that even he couldn't imagine and couldn't control; The crowd at the back continued to crowd forward, and it was obvious that the crowd in the front row was almost a paper man, but the tide continued to surge uncontrollably.

Lu Ke was a little worried.

Dense crowds are always prone to accidents, and the last thing he wants is accidents.

Lu Ke put down his right hand, dragged his suitcase, and walked out of the railing protection area, and then he could see that the security personnel at the airport were doing their best to maintain order; But unfortunately, in the face of the surging crowd, the number of security personnel is only a drop in the bucket, and the situation is slightly out of control.

When Lu Ke's figure was really exposed in front of the fans, the crowd surged forward instantly, just like the tide of the Qiantang River, and before he could react, he had completely submerged Lu Ke in a breath, and disappeared into the crowd in an instant, even the top Hollywood superstars had never faced such a scene.

Crazy! That's the real madness!

But Lu Ke wasn't quite sure if it was a good thing to be so crazy.

Lu Ke only felt that he was like a flat boat in the stormy waves, being squeezed around in the crowded crowd, unable to maintain the center of gravity of his body at all, and there was a possibility of falling at any time - you know, Lu Ke is not a casual ordinary person, he is a professional football player, and his physical fitness is naturally extraordinary; But surrounded by 500 people, even professional rugby players struggle to put up an effective resistance.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Lu Ke doesn't have a cart in his hand now, only a suitcase. Otherwise, there is a huge obstacle in it, and it is impossible to know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

The picture in Lu Ke's mind is: shaking hands with the fans, hugging, taking photos, signing autographs, and then everyone happily leaving the airport to end today's unexpected fan meeting, because Hollywood superstars appear at the Los Angeles airport are like this, Lu Ke once met Tom Cruise (Tom-Curise) at the airport when he was in college, and he even leisurely sipped coffee!

But the actual situation is far beyond Lu Ke's imagination.

In the crowd, Lu Ke could feel the countless hands on his body, not to mention the cheeks and upper body, and even the private/private parts could not escape the poisonous hands, which made Lu Ke also rarely embarrassed, and he now misses his jersey equipment a little. The situation at hand really requires a ramming to break through the blockade.

Lu Ke was using his body strength to push out step by step, but the crowd in front of him was really huge, it felt like an impregnable blockade, and it was extremely difficult to move every step. Lu Ke only felt that he was challenging the Guinness Book of Hercules, moving slowly step by step, and the snail moved at such a speed.

Obviously, today's situation is not at all measurable in terms of the ordinary situation in North America, just as the Super Bowl victory cannot be measured in terms of the average championship.

The whole team was like a small mountain, moving at an extremely slow speed - or rather, Lu Ke almost felt like a century long, and finally saw the automatic door in the exit hall, at this time the automatic door was also stuck due to the surging crowd and stopped working, but Lu Ke saw an escape exit.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Ke rushed forward with his absolute strength, squeezing forward with all his might, and the ability of a rugby professional player was reflected.

But after barely walking less than five meters, the crowd got stuck again. Lu Ke noticed that there were fans who were stuck near the glass door, and if he forced his force, someone might be injured. This made Lu Ke have to stop for a while. Then a "sandwich" pattern was formed on the spot, and Lu Ke was the meat filling.

Suddenly, there was a huge thrust behind him, just like a truck crashing from behind, even Lu Ke couldn't keep his center of gravity standing, and then the whole person leaned forward, fortunately, the crowd in front of him formed a "protective wall", and even Lu Ke couldn't pounce if he wanted to.

Without waiting for Lu Ke to adjust his center of gravity, the soles of his feet had just touched the ground, and then the crowd surged backwards, and then forwards, Lu Ke only felt that he was like a rootless duckweed, and began to float around, this feeling was really ...... It's hard to describe in words, but in the end I strode towards the door.

Lu Ke could only reluctantly adjust his center of gravity, and then the whole crowd rushed to the door, and finally came to the door, the crowd rushed hard, Lu Ke felt a catharsis like a flood, and the surrounding power was relaxed, and the originally tense muscles suddenly relaxed after losing pressure, and then the body rushed forward.

The professional player's motor nerves were finally able to be brought into play, and he took a big step forward in time to control himself, which was able to avoid a fall.

The buzzing sound above the eardrum continued to collide, and the calls and shouts had broken through the limit, making Lu Ke begin to strongly doubt whether his hearing had been damaged, and now the tinnitus had overshadowed the sound of support, only to feel that the whole world was full of violent noise, and the sky was falling apart.

Such a pick-up ceremony is really flattering, and even has begun to panic.

The surging crowd vented out of the reception hall, like a school of silverfish, surging towards the mouth of the sea, and now Lu Ke finally won the space, but he didn't have time to be moved and excited, stretched out his hand to stop a yellow taxi, hurriedly quickened his pace, opened the door, and was about to get into the car.

But before Lu Ke could complete the adjustment, the crowd behind him crowded again and slammed into it, and then Lu Ke hit the car door directly, but he didn't care about the pain, took advantage of the situation and sat in the back seat of the taxi, and closed the door easily, "Let's go, let's go first." ”

"Dude, are you alright?" The driver looked through the rearview mirror and asked with concern, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was showing: The sound of Lu Ke's impact just now was so violent that he heard it, although this shouldn't be a funny thing, but the smile couldn't help but rise, "Do you need to go to the hospital?" ”

"Uh, no, no." Lu Ke waved his hand and replied inexplicably, but then he inadvertently saw his reflection in the rearview mirror, and when he looked down at his appearance, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly:

The sunglasses have long been missing, the collar of the jacket has been torn, even the buttons of the jacket have fallen off twice, the short hair is like a bird's nest, and it is the kind that has failed to build, and the whole person looks as if he has just crawled out of the garbage heap.

To be honest, Lu Ke never expected that he would have such a day.

Shouldn't such a scene appear in the daily life of the little fresh meat idol? He is not a little fresh meat, why did the fans suddenly lose their minds? Everything happened so fast just now that Lu Ke's thoughts were a little unclear, and he was still in a state of confusion.

"What the hell is going on at the airport today? Could it be Justin-Bieber who showed up? The driver asked curiously.

The corners of Lu Ke's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, "Sir, why do I think this looks like foul language?" And the foul words that came at him: Justin Bieber? Is this serious?