"Are you loyal friends of Qin Guan? Leave this to me!"
Vivian and Liu Tianxia spread the flag and banner, which had the phrases "Qin Guan’s Fan Club Arrives at Harvard" and "Fans of Qin Guan, what are you waiting for?" printed on them. On the back were large photos of Qin Guan. In two minutes, they had attracted all the students’ attention.
"Is that a sports champion?"
"Impossible. Maybe it’s about some party? Oh no, they are fans of some star!"
"Is a star coming here?"
"Why would a star come here?"
The professors turned around to locate the source of the noise.
"Isn’t he handsome?"
The Harvard professor didn't say anything. He just turned around, murmuring, "I’m gonna crush you with my IQ..." Before they could reach the building, the square was filled with fans.
Some young men playing football on the lawn saw the flags from afar.
"What's that? The guy on the banner looks familiar."