After Reincarnation, The Omnipotent Ancestor Reaches The Top
Chapter 234 - 207: You Make Me Feel Familiar (1st Update)

Chapter 234: Chapter 207: You Make Me Feel Familiar (1st Update)

Unexpectedly.

Chloe stepped out of the elevator, and the group of people behind her exited as well.

They were on the same floor.

"You don’t need to follow anymore, not a fan."

Calvin Lawson spoke to the bodyguards following him.

The agent glanced at Chloe and said, "You will have a fan meeting tomorrow followed by the awards ceremony."

"I know."

Very coincidentally,

Chloe’s room was right next to Calvin Lawson’s.

Abigail Wilson’s requested rooms happened to occupy the five rooms around the corner. There were two rooms inside the bend and three outside. Calvin Lawson’s was the fourth.

The highest floor in the hotel.

It had a good view.

The rooms were the best.

There was even a swimming pool on the rooftop.

This floor also had separate male and female bathhouses.

The agents had just left when Calvin Lawson suddenly narrowed his peach blossom eyes and stared at Chloe, who was opening her door.

"Little girl, have we met before?"

"..."

Chloe turned her head and stared at Calvin Lawson.

She looked at him for a long time.

Calvin Lawson suddenly walked towards her.

The deep color in his peach blossom eyes flashed, "You have an aura, it feels very familiar to me."

This Calvin Lawson was an ancient martial artist!

No.

Not just an ancient martial artist.

With a sharp hand, he swiftly reached for Chloe’s wrist.

His feeling just now was definitely not wrong; there was something very different about this girl.

Chloe flipped the silver needle in her hand, and as it was about to reach him, a door opened nearby.

"Ah!"

A scream!

Calvin Lawson immediately stopped his movements.

Chloe also put away the silver needle.

"Oh my god! My idol! You’re actually here!"

Abigail Wilson, with her starry-eyed gaze, ran to Calvin Lawson’s side, looking at him admiringly, "Idol, can I get your autograph? I... I’ve been a fan for a long time, no, I’ve loved you for a long time!"

"..."

"Idol, please wait a moment, I’ll get my notebook!"

Abigail Wilson dashed into the room, took out a notebook with his image printed on it, and handed it to him.

Calvin Lawson smiled slightly, exuding an invisible charm.

This caused Abigail Wilson to let out a silent scream!

He’s so handsome!

The real thing!

She’s going to die!

"Good night," Calvin Lawson smiled faintly, then opened the door and went inside.

Abigail Wilson grabbed Chloe’s arm and pinched hard, "Chloe, am I dreaming?"

She was able to book a room on the same floor as her idol; she was so lucky!

"Hmm."

Chloe looked at the door and then turned to enter her room.

Abigail Wilson held the notebook, too excited to sleep all night.

*

Chloe sat on the bed and meditated.

Facing the wall that separated her from the room next door.

This Calvin Lawson didn’t seem like a person from this era.

In other words, it was highly likely that he was over a hundred years old.

She could tell by taking his pulse. If she withdrew her sealed power, she might be able to tell at a glance.

Now she could only rely on the pulse reading to know the other’s real age.

In summary,

This Calvin Lawson was definitely not simple.

Calvin Lawson, on the other side, was equally puzzled.

Who exactly was this girl!

Why did her aura evoke a familiar feeling in him?

*

The next morning.

Chloe opened her eyes, got up, washed and went out.

Unfortunately,

She bumped into the man who had come out at the same time again.

Chloe did not like the aura emanating from him.

She even felt some aversion.

So her gaze towards him was also cold.

Calvin Lawson could see a hint of dislike in the girl’s eyes.

This was the first time he had encountered such an emotion in someone’s eyes since he entered the entertainment industry.

"Idol... you’re up! I ordered breakfast for you at the hotel. I’ll have the waiter send you a portion. We’ll be sitting during the fan meeting; how can we not eat breakfast!"

Abigail Wilson approached, and the bodyguard immediately stood in her way.

The agent frowned and looked at Calvin Lawson, "A fan?"

"A fan, it’s okay, let her come over," Calvin Lawson said gently.The bodyguards stepped aside.

Ava Sanders and Mason Sullivan stood there with puzzled looks on their faces, coming up to Chloe: "What’s going on?"

Franklin Walter watched the scene and said, "Perhaps we just happened to book the same hotel as their idol."

So, they coincidentally met their idol first.

Before going downstairs, Calvin Lawson glanced at Chloe.

The girl had a faint expression, not even giving him half an eye contact.

Even so, he was still attracted to her.

Hearing a familiar aura, he knew he must’ve met her somewhere before.

*

Fan meet-and-greet.

Chloe stood outside and said, "I’m not going in."

The scene was so huge, with a sea of people and no end in sight.

"We’ve all come this far, let’s go together!"

Abigail Wilson held Chloe’s hand, dragging her along all the way forward.

At the front.

It was an international superstar meeting with fans.

Polite and well-mannered, with a perfectly timed smile.

Every aspect was exquisitely done.

There were a staggering number of fans, the scene bursting at the seams, and some accidents occurred.

Still, his ability to control the fans was strong, and all the accidents were resolved under his gentle voice.

Some younger fans cried, not knowing that it was a memorial meeting.

"Male idol, I love you!"

A duck-like voice came from behind Chloe, scaring the people around her.

Upon turning around.

It was a man!

He yelled very loudly.

On the other side.

"Male idol, I want to marry you! I love you!"

Another duck-like voice.

The people around couldn’t help but twitch the corners of their mouths: "..."

The person on stage smiled at the girl standing in front of the crowd.

Abigail Wilson had actually spent a million just to buy seats up front, but nobody was sitting, wanting to stretch their necks and lick Calvin Lawson’s shoes.

Chloe stood expressionless in front of a group of crazy people.

During the fan interaction segment.

Chloe was chosen.

Abigail Wilson screamed with excitement, pushing her forward, "Go, go!"

So envious!

Chloe remained motionless.

"Not interested."

"Ah..."

Abigail Wilson gave an awkward smile to the person on stage.

*

Because of this incident.

Chloe was pushed to the trending topics.

#SuperstarMeetings, Fans Refuse Interaction#

#SuperstarFansPlayingHardToGet#

Both trending topics made fun of the girl in the photos.

[What is she pretending to be? Does she think this will make the male idol notice her?]

[High face value!]

[What’s the use? Still trying to play hard to get to get the male idol’s attention.]

[These fans nowadays, so disgusting.]

[Why refuse the male idol? It’s an honor that he chose you.]

[The girl looks pretty, but it turns out she has a problem with her brain.]

[Made the male idol awkward, if you don’t want to meet, don’t go. What is this?]

[If I were there, I’d definitely slap her.]

[Is anyone digging up the background of this brain-dead person?]

[Yes, do you know? Someone recognizes this girl, remember the Stephens Family in Sheffield City? The brain-dead one from the William Coleman incident!]

[Wow, really? She really has a problem with her brain.]

*

Sheffield City.

Stronghold building.

"Bang!"

A team member slammed the table and ran outside.

"Team Hawthorne, your little girl is being bullied."

Len, holding a cigarette, raised his eyebrows and walked in.

Staring at the Weibo photos, he raised his eyebrows again: "So Little Chloe went to chase stars, screenshot everything, delete the trending topics."

"Already working on it."

The team member knew what to do.

This was Team Hawthorne’s little girl, they couldn’t let her be wronged.

Len’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the man named Calvin Lawson in the video, "Not being a good celebrity, but harming the flowers of our country, tsk, tell Jimmy to contact him, tell him I don’t like this courting celebrity."

"Team Hawthorne, after all, Calvin Lawson is... "

"Get in touch."

"Yes."

Commander Turner felt pitiful.