Supreme Electromagnetic Tyrant-Chapter 493 - 327: Celebrity Effect_4

It was just a few simple pleasantries that deeply flattered everyone.

Of course, after all, they were classmates, and although the closeness varied, they were familiar faces who had spent four years together. Even if there were disparities in their current achievements, they were still closer to each other than to other people.

The classmates had gradually arrived, occupying three or four tables nearby, most bringing their partners along to enjoy the festivities.

Everyone chatted and laughed, reminiscing about their days in school, as if they had returned to their spirited college days.

Ji Xinghuo did not talk much. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

However, the classmates’ attention was all on him, and no matter what the topic, it always came back to him eventually.

From time to time, they asked Ji Xinghuo several questions, all curious about his experiences.

As long as it did not involve confidentiality, Ji Xinghuo would answer simply.

Although many of his deeds could be found online, hearing them from Ji Xinghuo himself felt different and elicited bursts of amazement.

The hall’s guests grew increasingly numerous, with most tables now occupied.

Since it had been kept secret, the guests only heard after arriving that Ji Xinghuo was attending today’s wedding, and people frequently stood up to look and took out their phones to take photos.

"Sword Immortal!"

A surprised shout suddenly came from outside the door.

The classmates all turned to look, and saw Zhao Manying entering through the door. She was wearing a formal yet not eye-catching pale long dress, her long hair simply tied in a high ponytail. She looked fresh and beautiful with a bare face, still capturing everyone’s attention.

Both men and women were dazzled by her appearance, with men finding it particularly hard to look away.

Zhao Manying spotted Ji Xinghuo and walked towards him.

Under everyone’s gaze, she took Ji Xinghuo’s arm, and Ji Xinghuo smiled, "Everyone knows Man Ying, so I need not introduce her further."

The classmates burst into a good-natured laugh.

"Man Ying," Ji Xinghuo pointed at Wu Qifeng and said, "He is Wu Qifeng, your number one fan in our class. He even organized your fan club. He’s now an Advanced Mutant and also Yunhai’s best man today."

"Mr. Wu, hello." Zhao Manying chuckled lightly, extending her hand.

"You, hello! You, hello..." Wu Qifeng’s face flushed with excitement, and he stammered, "Sword Immortal, I’ve been your fan for many years. Whenever I have the chance, I always go to watch your matches."

"Thank you for your support."

Zhao Manying shook his hand briefly then let go and sat down.

The hall grew even livelier, with guests filling the seats. However, people seemed somewhat distracted, their attention either on Ji Xinghuo and Zhao Manying or busy sending messages on their phones. Soon, the news filled the internet.

It was normal for two world-famous celebrities to be in attendance.

"Xinghuo, can I take a photo with you?" a man in his thirties suddenly asked.

Ji Xinghuo gladly agreed, "Of course, Mr. Liu."

This was the class advisor for all four years of college, a man of integrity who treated all students equally and held a great reputation among them. He was still working at the school.

The three of them took a photo together.

Ji Xinghuo, standing in the middle, then said, "Mr. Liu, I authorize a personal photo for you."

Photos taken without personal authorization, even if saved on phones, have their faces processed.

After authorization, personal photos can be retained and normally displayed.

Such photos can only be viewed privately.

They can also be shown to others on a phone but cannot be posted online — they will be processed to ensure privacy.

"I want a photo too." a classmate said, "Xinghuo, could you authorize me as well?"

"No problem." Ji Xinghuo readily agreed.

"And me..."

The classmates eagerly queued up for photos, all wanting both Ji Xinghuo and Zhao Manying in the frame. Ji Xinghuo satisfied their requests and gave them authorization.

Seeing this, the surrounding guests grew restless.

Then a gong sounded, firecrackers echoed through the speakers, the lights in the hall flashed, and the host took the stage to begin the wedding ceremony.