Sunday, the movie premiere.
Justin Usama arrived on time to pick up Jasmine Yale.
The premiere was held in a large venue, and sure enough, many Hallywood stars and media were present, with flashing lights constantly flickering on site.
There were lots of celebrities, and although Jasmine Yale couldn't recognize them all, Justin Usama would introduce each one to her, explain to her, and even discuss some of the movies' plots.
Jasmine Yale listened with great interest.
It was her first time at such a place, and she found it very novel.
Their seats weren't far from the front, allowing them to see every expression on everyone's face clearly.
"Celebrities generally look much better in person than on TV," Jasmine Yale sighed, "Their skin is really good, so well-maintained."
"You're younger than them, no need to be envious."
"It's just that I'm not that age yet—when I reach it, who knows what I'll become."
"Don't worry, you'll still look great." Justin Usama sat next to her.
