"Xixi, are you into celebrities?" Zhang Lan tried to start a conversation with Shen Xi.
Any random person on the street would know who Fu Qingye the Movie Star was. Even if they did not know him, they would have heard his name as the greatest Chinese film star in movie history.
"No," Shen Xi politely replied.
Turning a blind eye to Shen Xi's snub and distancing, Zhang Lan kept creeping up and said, "I'm an avid fan of celebrities. My favorite singer is Qi Xiu and if it's an actor, it has to be Qingye."
Shen Xi faintly acknowledged.
With a smile, Zhang Lan put herself out there and kept going about Fu Qingye so as not to let the conversation dry up, albeit she was cursing Shen Xi a thousand times in her mind. Shen Xi must think she was all that because she had a bit of money and talent. What a stuck-up b*tch.
Wait and see. The first thing Zhang Lan was going to do after she had Yu Yuanxi in the bag was kick Shen Xi out.
