At three o'clock on a Saturday afternoon, the nanny van arrived at the Starlight Entertainment Headquarters Building on time.
Ye Xian, wearing a mask and a hat, got out of the car while Zhou Lu held a small box of slender, bright red grapes, "Brother Ye, try these Beauty Finger grapes, my friend had them specially air-shipped from Japan, and shared some with me."
Ye Xian opened the slit in his mask, wide like a hippo, and Zhou Lu popped two into his mouth.
The skins were thin, the flesh tender, and they were sweet and delicious.
"Hmm, sweet! Xiao Lu, you have such discerning friends? Eating fruit that has to be specially flown in from abroad."
"Not really, it's what the celebrity she follows demands. She can't help it. Not every star is as easy to serve as you, Brother Ye, with no demands and even doting on your assistant!"
"That's because you're already excellent enough."
Ye Xian patted her on the head.
"Eh? Isn't that Chu Yao?"