"Don't rush off just yet," Bai Yaning said to Wang Hao, speaking with utmost seriousness, "there are two things I must tell you."
Wang Hao nodded, "Yeah, go ahead!"
"First," Bai Yaning's tone became very solemn, "in the music industry of our Heavenly People's Republic, you're the first one in this decade whose debut song made seven hundred thousand."
Damn! No way? Am I that awesome?! I'm even feeling a little embarrassed...
"Aww, it's nothing, just luck, just luck, haha!" Wang Hao laughed twice, modestly in a token gesture, but his expression clearly told the superstar—keep the compliments coming!
"Well, you're also the first to have such thick skin," Bai Yaning chuckled again, "Second, tonight's dinner might be quite formal, so I need to take you to buy some clothes first. The person I'm meeting for the blind date is somewhat of a big deal, and as my friend, you can't embarrass me!"
