The class reunion was held at a newly opened club.
Considering Xie Qingci's current celebrity status, they specifically found a more private, albeit expensive, venue.
After all, they're just a bunch of third-year students, not much money to spare; managing this was already quite commendable.
Xie Qingci didn't leave until it was dark, and when he reached the venue, a classmate was at the entrance waiting to lead him in.
The two shook hands and bumped shoulders, the same greeting style as on the basketball court.
For a moment, it felt like being back in the high school days when they played ball together every day.
Zuo Ling clicked his tongue: "You've changed quite a lot, it's not obvious on camera, but in person you look a lot more buff than before. Isn't the entertainment industry all about being skinny?"
Their difference is probably like this: he's still at the lean stage, while he's secretly been lifting weights.
