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Preparations are still underway for this grand banquet on the mothership, and staff are busy setting up lights, speakers, and stages everywhere.

But their eyes never left the center of the mothership.

The gatekeeper there is wearing a crisp formal suit and is sought after by countless big shots and superstars.

At this moment, these big guys are like little fanboys and little fangirls, competing to pay their respects to Bank.

After all, no matter whether you like him or not, everyone knows that this boss's super power will affect the future of the world.

No emperor or president in history has even half of his international influence.

Of course the big guys must at least be familiar with each other.

A Wall Street tycoon said to Bank: "Gatekeeper, the world shines brightly because of you again today."

Bank felt confused by these words, but he still smiled and said: "The world will not shine because of one person. He has his own color. When I think of this planet in the starry sky, it always shines." Glowing, it has nothing to do with me.”

Superstar Leola also squeezed over. She looked at Bank with bright eyes and said, "Bank, can you sign your name for me? Just put it on my clothes."

Bank glanced at her sideways and said nothing. Instead, he waved his hand and saw a small cluster of blood-red fire flashing on Leola's chest.

Leola was startled at first, and then looked closely, and saw a row of neat handwriting burned out above her swollen chest.

That row of handwriting is clearly Bank's surname, Lanlost.

And I don’t know if Bank did it on purpose, but that line of writing just missed Leola’s white skin.

But Europeans and Americans don't care about this. After all, even superstars sometimes dress too boldly and wildly in the eyes of Asians.

So Leola was very pleasantly surprised. She looked at Bank and said, "I bet that this dress of mine can sell for at least half a million dollars."

Bank originally didn't want to talk to her anymore, but after hearing this, he became interested and asked with a smile: "Is it so valuable?"

Leola looked at Bank charmingly and said, "Of course, even without your processing, it would still be worth 60,000 US dollars, let alone the gatekeeper who personally processed the design and signature."

Bank looked at the clothes and didn't see how it was worth 60,000 US dollars. But if she said so, wouldn't he easily become a billionaire?

Bank joked to Leola: "Then remember to give me half when you sell it."

Leola instantly rolled her eyes at him and said, "Of course I won't sell it. This is the only piece of clothing in the world. I can't even bear to take it off, of course, if someone takes it off for me."

After all, only European and American superstars would be so explicit in public.

Before Bank could say anything, several more superstars spoke.

I saw comedian Bruce saying to Bank: "Hey Leola, do you want to have Bank alone tonight? At least not today, and Bank's girlfriend's spaceship is coming up soon."

Another actress Serena also said: "Yes, the gatekeeper belongs to the world, and he cannot be monopolized, but maybe I can do something to you with Leola."

Bank was speechless for these women. After all, you are also superstars, okay?

Is it really okay to say that in public?

But it sounds very moving.

In fact, Bank underestimated his own influence. In the eyes of ordinary people, even if he is a superstar, he is really already a god.

It is more worthy of its name than Thor, the God of Thunder. It is still the kind native to the earth, and it represents the highest level of life on earth.

It was enough for them to half-jokingly abandon their so-called idol baggage.

After all, idols are relative. If you put on airs in front of the gatekeeper, you are really not afraid that he will crush you to death with a sneeze.

This is where the views of Europeans, Americans and Asians are somewhat different. They worship the strong.

Just like Tyson back then, according to him, he was treated like an emperor in prison.

Moreover, those female prison guards and the female fans who lined up to visit him in the small room almost squeezed him dry and prevented him from focusing on training.

Speaking of which, even if you are a fan of his, one is a prisoner and the other is a prison guard. How can these two professions become a shackles between the two of them?

But in fact, it didn't happen. Even though Tyson was in jail for drug abuse, the female prison guards were still crazy about him and dedicated themselves to him.

This is the Yankee concept, the strong should have everything.

Tyson was like this back then, let alone Bank, who in their eyes, smashing a city was just a joke.

Bank felt a little helpless about these superstars who, no matter what he said, wanted to throw themselves into their arms.

Bank looked at Serena and Leona's sexy curves and said with a smile: "What program have you prepared for me?"

When Serena saw Bank looking at her, she kept showing off her mature body. When she heard Bank's words, she got ahead of Leona and said to Bank: "The most beautiful thing The songs, the most exciting dances, but if you want, I can show you any other program."

Leona on the side couldn't stand this little bitch who was trying to steal people's words. She didn't even look at the coquettish Serena, but said to Bank: "I can give you any show you can imagine. The action you want most is the same."

The Wall Street bosses also laughed and said nothing. They did not interrupt at this time. They just looked at these two little bitches quietly to see if they had the ability to trap Bank tonight.

But just when Bank was about to say something, a subtle sound broke through the air.

I saw the last spaceship transporting guests slowly landing towards the deck of the space carrier.

How can we celebrate the return of Bank, the blood ancestor, without the two members of the blood clan and Lanlost shop?

So this last transport ship was naturally carrying Marquis Dennis and Peggy.

When he saw the transport ship slowly landing on the deck, Bank stopped paying attention to the two little fans and walked towards the transport ship.

And everyone also knew that the person Bank really cared about had arrived, and they all smiled and made way for him.

At this time, Serena's voice came from behind again: "Bank, can you sign your name for me too?"

Bank didn't even look up, he just raised his hand casually, and saw a small cluster of fire flashing on Serena's body.

When the blood flames flashed away, there was also a signature on her chest.

Serena thanked you again: "Thank you, I will treasure it."

But Bank didn't respond to him anymore. His eyes were firmly attracted to the transport spacecraft.