Ethan, who had been dozing off a little earlier, immediately realized when a middle-aged man stopped in front of him.
"I apologize for interrupting you, Mr, do you want to make a song at Nusantara Musik Studio?" said the man who looked nervous, his eyes occasionally glanced at the security outside the entrance.
Ethan watched the old man carefully. The man was very thin with tan skin, he was wearing a suit, but it looked loose on his body. His age seems to be the same as his father who is in his 50s.
"Yes, can I help you, sir?" asked Ethan, slightly confused.
He had now put his mask back on. Did this old man recognize him? Could this man is his fans?
Ethan didn't know how to react because he had never met a fan who was the same age as his parents.
The old man heaved a sigh of relief that Ethan responded well and didn't ignore him. He then took his business card out of his trouser pocket and handed it to Ethan with both hands.
