The police formed a human wall, protecting Michael Jackson.
Two bodyguards stood like sentinels in front of him. The fans who had rushed over to support Michael Jackson formed a line, passing through the human wall one by one to get his autograph.
For those with camera phones, Kevin, standing nearby, would step in as a photographer to help them get a picture with him.
As they left, Michael Jackson would smile and offer a kind word.
The bolder ones would even ask for a hug.
Michael Jackson wouldn't refuse, smiling as he obliged.
After hugging Michael Jackson, one young girl's breathing grew ragged, and she looked like she was about to faint from happiness on the spot.
Everything was so harmonious.
Chen Yu noticed a smile gradually appearing on Michael Jackson's face.
He loved children to make up for his own lost childhood, but he loved his fans even more. Music was his everything, and he couldn't have achieved what he had without their support.
