Lu Jiayan left the warehouse and walked towards the front desk of the store. He could see Lu Yiqi and Dowf who were having a good time talking. Unconsciously, his steps paused a little, but then he noticed Lu Yiqi's drifting sight, and then he accelerated his pace and left.

When you enter the store, you can still hear the voice of Lu Yiqi and Dowf talking behind you. Lu Jiayan always feels a little unfamiliar. The son in his impression seems not like this, but he is unfamiliar, but he can't tell any of it, which makes Lu Jiayan a little irritated.

Ruddy.

Ruddy.

Dwoff was about to turn around and say goodbye, but a sneaky figure emerged from the tail of his eyes. He turned his head reflexively and realized that it was not sneaky, but bustling. He just was completely immersed in the conversation with Lu Yiqi, so he didn't notice at all:

There were crowds of No. 20 and No. 30 on both sides of the street. Of course, compared with the length and width of the street, these people were not exaggerated; but all the people slowly gathered in the same direction, and the tentative eyes and words continued to surge, which was very spectacular.

Dewolf looked at the look, his movements and postures, and suddenly realized—

They are like him.

Obviously, while Lu Yiqi helped to take stock of the goods, neighbors nearby noticed something strange, and then the rumors put on wings.

Although the residents of Chinatown cannot even spell the name of Lu Yiqi correctly, and those who truly understand Lu Yiqi's origins are rare; however, Lu Yiqi's face that appeared on the headlines of countless media reports is very familiar. They are not as blind as Americans to Asians, and can be recognized at a glance.

At first, it may be just a glance by passing by, and the unknown surprise and curiosity of seeing the hunt began to surge, but gradually it developed into speculation, suspicion, excitement, excitement, excitement, enthusiasm, and finally evolved into what it is now. In a blink of an eye, most of the block heard the news.

At this time, when I noticed Dowf's gaze, someone finally couldn't suppress his curiosity, so he took the initiative to walk up, nodded at Dowf with a smile, and then asked in Chinese with a strong Jiangnan Water Town accent, "Are you that football coach? Why are you here?"

Passionate and intimate, keeping a certain distance, but getting close to you naturally, and with familiar gossip, everything seems to have not changed.

"Yes, he is Coach Archie, the one who will play against the New York Giants this week." Dewof stood beside him. Although he couldn't understand Chinese, he could feel the curiosity emitted by the masses, so he answered loudly like Lu Yiqi's bodyguard.

Lu Yiqi was helpless, but there was no time to stop it - however, Lu Yiqi did not expect Chinatown to welcome such a grand and sensational way. He thought that football was still an unpopular event in this small desert, and he was even more so as the coach hidden behind the scenes.

But the reality is different.

boom!

It was like a drop of cold water falling into a hot oil pan and it exploded instantly.

"You're that coach?"

"Oh, it's amazing, it's really promising."

"Why are you back?"

"I heard you grew up in this neighborhood? Which child is from?"

"Did you come back to visit your hometown?"

"The coaching job should be amazing, right? It's considered a boss level?"

"This child must have suffered a lot. Now he is finally successful, and his parents must be very happy."

The chattering questions swarmed from all directions, but if you look closely, the problems were all... Especially, the nightmare surrounded by aunts and aunts was staged on the spot, and even Lu Yiqi couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, Lu Yiqi's height and size advantage is still shocking. He was surrounded by a crowd but could not swallow him completely. Then he was like a lighthouse, surrounded by a group of seagulls and water birds, like a lonely lighthouse in the center of the vast ocean.

DeWolf had been squeezed out, with a dumbfounded shock and astonishment. He could not believe his eyes, witnessing such a heroic scene. This is how the protagonist of "Twilight" who became popular in the United States two months ago was treated like this, right?

Lu Yiqi had never dealt with such a scene. It was one thing to deal with thirty reporters, and it was another thing to deal with thirty neighbors in his hometown. He was a little panicked; but he also knew that in such a chaotic occasion, it was the best choice to respond to changes in constant change.

So Lu Yiqi kept a polite smile and expressed his gratitude to the enthusiastic strange neighbors for their extreme caring care.

Everything happened too quickly, and Lu Yiqi didn't have time to react, and Lu Jiayan, who was standing in the store, had no time to react.

"What's going on?"

Lu Jiayan's head was full of question marks, and his movements were a little slower. Then he saw a crowd of people flocking from all directions surrounding Lu Yiqi. His joyful, excited and excited faces were expressing enthusiasm in different ways, and the envy and yearning in his eyes flowed out naturally.

"It's rare to see people who can go to the Times, and it's not the World Journal, that's different."

Someone said this in the crowd, and Lu Jiayan captured a few words, which he could understand.

"Times", not just New York, but in the entire North American continent, there is only one newspaper that can be called "times". "New York Times". Although there are still Times from different regions, including "Los Angeles Times", "Times" is the name exclusively belonging to "New York Times", which shows the unique status of this top newspaper in the United States.

Anyone who can occupy a place in the New York Times, whether it is a reporter writing a report or the protagonist of a life report, even if he enters the page as an advertiser, it is enough to make everyone in the neighborhood talk; but now, Lu Yiqi has made headlines on the sports page as the protagonist of the report and has swept across the major mainstream media in the United States. This treatment is the top among the top.

From all perspectives, this is a feat of success.

Even though they know nothing about football, and even if they don't understand what it means to lead the team into the second round of the playoffs, they can still understand the difficulties of "approaching the New York Times", and they can still understand the difficulties of working in mainstream North American society as Chinese.

This is enough.

Lu Jiayan's eyes fell into the bustling crowd, his eyes slightly obscure, and a bitterness appeared on the tip of his tongue:

Shouldn’t he stop Archie from pursuing his dreams? Shouldn’t he impose his ideas on Archie? Should he give Archie a chance? Should he let go of prejudice? Should he learn to face up to Archie’s efforts and the achievements he has made so far?
Chapter completed!