Having chosen the restaurant with Su Heng, the two of them sneaked into the private room like thieves, and Chi Xingtong only quietly breathed a sigh of relief once the door was closed.
It turns out being a celebrity is really not easy; even going out for a meal is as difficult as a pilgrimage.
"Are you always this tired?" Chi Xingtong asked after placing the order and returning the menu to the waiter. She looked at Su Heng once the waiter left.
Su Heng nodded, "Sort of! I'm used to it by now. Before participating in the competition, I wasn't like this."
Chi Xingtong said, "When you become an A-list artist, you might not even manage like you do now. But... that's nice too."
Su Heng smiled, his already delicate and jade-like face becoming even more captivating: "I haven't thought about becoming an A-list artist. I just want to do what I love well and improve myself."
Chi Xingtong's heart fluttered as if it held a fawn, beating nonstop.
