It's not that rare to run into a celebrity in an airport's VIP lounge.
If you fly a lot, you'll often run into one or two.
Xino herself had run into them many times.
It's just that these people held no attraction for her; at most, she'd spare them a few extra glances.
Being a superfan was out of the question.
She was quite puzzled that Xu Yun had taken the initiative to chat with the man for a bit.
"Do you know that singer?"
"No."
"Then why did you go over to chat with him?"
Just as Xino finished asking, she noticed the autographed CD in Xu Yun's hand.
She said in surprise, "Don't tell me you went to get his autograph?"
"Yep, that's exactly why."
"..." Xino.
Although she didn't know much about the entertainment industry, she had heard many friends say that it only looks clean on the surface. In reality, it's a huge mess. People play around wildly, and their values are completely outrageous.
In her friends' words, almost no one in there is "clean."
