They started to crowd around Xia Ling. "Miss Ling, look over here!"
"Miss Ling, can we take a photo together?"
"Xiao Ling, I love to hear your singing! I'll always support you!"
"Xiao Ling you're prettier in real life than on television…"
Everyone was shouting out random things as they surrounded her.
Xia Ling was smiling politely, and she glanced around to acknowledge all the people that were shouting encouraging words to her. With the bodyguards breaking through the crowd, she very quickly got onto the car. She breathed a sigh of relief once on the car, and removed the tasseled scarf from her shoulders, throwing it haphazardly on the snowy-white backseat. "That was so tiring…" She said.
