"Pull over, the real deal has left, it's time for this knockoff to show up, otherwise, they'll chase me all the way to my house!" Chu Kuang rolled his eyes and waved his hand.
The reporters tailing the black sedan noticed it starting to pull over, so they quickly instructed their driver to stop as well. In an instant, the reporters swarmed out of their cars and rushed towards the black sedan.
The door of the black sedan slowly opened, and a teenager poked his head out. Upon seeing them, he blurted out a crude exclamation, "Holy... shit!"
"Why are you guys following my car!" Chu Kuang looked at the group of reporters with a face full of disdain. "Aren't you supposed to be covering your celebrities? Why are you following me? Alright, enough, stop following. This is ridiculous."
With that, he didn't give the reporters a chance to react, he slammed the car door shut. As soon as the door closed, Chu Kuang almost yelled, "Old Dou! Drive!"
