The paparazzi never expected that they would be handled not by the actor’s staff but by the hotel managent and even handed over to the police. One of them was a university student and was terrified of being recorded and deported like that stalker, scared out of his wits.
After all, foreign laws are quite different from those at ho. In China, dostic violence might just be smoothed over as long as you don’t injure soone severely enough to be disabled, even if it reaches the police station. But abroad, if you dare to commit dostic violence and it’s reported to the police, you might actually face jail ti, fines, and deportation.
Luckily, there was one real journalist with press credentials who managed to secure their release after so negotiation, but by the ti they were let out, thirty-six hours had passed, and Bo Yan and his group had finished shooting their comrcial and were heading to the airport.
Of course, the paparazzi weren’t content. They rarely catch celebrities, especially since many stars date overseas where fewer people watch them, yet they got caught. Even though Xia Siyu and Bo Yan didn’t deny their relationship, they also didn’t confirm it. If they could capture solid evidence, it would definitely make front-page headlines.
So, they had people stationed at the airport. After all, they’d fly back ho via the Marseille to Paris route, and from Paris to ho. No matter what, they’d definitely catch them at the Marseille airport!
Of course, all this is a later story. That night, Xia Siyu and Shang Feifei really had a great ti. Xia Siyu was known for going wild when having fun, so much that she’d end up being dragged away by Wei Jingjing. As for Shang Feifei, it was rare for her to let loose like that. Being a star ant being constantly watched in the country. Assistants, bodyguards, curious onlookers, and ever-present paparazzi surrounded her.
Whether shopping, eating, watching movies, or having fun, she had to be careful at all tis. Even when nobody seed to watch, there could be surveillance caras.
It was different abroad. During her previous variety show in Sicily, she already sensed that freedom. Although the locals knew they were filming, they didn’t recognize them. The passersby didn’t know them either. Even in the Chinese District, it felt freer than being the center of attention in the dostic environnt.
No one doesn’t yearn for freedom. The usual decorum is simply due to the need to maintain self-discipline in that environnt, but it’s different when you go abroad.
As they left, Xia Siyu was sweaty and reluctant to end the night. Her argunt with Bo Yan earlier was just a passing comnt, forgotten after the clubbing. They could dance together on stage, but once off, they went their separate ways to find their own boyfriends. Bo Yan—well, usually it’s hard to read his expression—picked up Xia Siyu. As for Han Yifan, though a bit down earlier, he has the freedom since he doesn’t follow the family business. Now the issue between him and Shang Feifei isn’t just his family’s problem; Shang Feifei herself has issues. Even if his family welcod her with open arms, Shang Feifei wouldn’t want to marry.
Xia Siyu wanted to focus on her career, and so did she. Although generally, female artists over thirty are said to be on the decline, that’s for the average artist. She didn’t want to waste ti on marriage and children. If Han Yifan can’t wait, it’s best to say goodbye and find the next one who’s even better.
Today’s female stars aren’t like before. They used to eagerly marry into wealthy families, but now female celebrities are the wealthy families themselves. It’s no longer clear who is seeking whom.
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