Sometimes, the gap between ideals and reality is quite big, and even in economy class, Zhao Xiaoying still got recognized by enthusiastic fans.
After all, Zhao Xiaoying and her assistant were only two people but occupied three seats; such a novel situation, if nobody found that strange, that would be the real surprise.
As a girl with glasses passed by, she glanced unintentionally and recognized Zhao Xiaoying instantly, even though Zhao Xiaoying was well-disguised!
"Wow! It's Zhao Xiaoying! Is it really Zhao Xiaoying? Can I have your autograph?"
"You've got the wrong person, I'm not Zhao Xiaoying," Zhao Xiaoying said without even lifting her head.
"Sister Xiaoying, don't tease me, I know him, he's your assistant Tom, I really like you, please give me an autograph!"
The girl's voice attracted a lot of attention; as a new queen of pop in Huaxia Country, Zhao Xiaoying had a lot of fans!
With a whoosh, a large group of star-chasers surrounded her.
