In the midst of the lasting cheers and hullabaloo akin to a tsunami, Xue Jing walked back to the backstage contestants' rest area.
"Clap clap clap clap——"
Just as he entered, the applause of his agent Jiang Siwei greeted him head-on.
Her hands were red from clapping, her delicate face painted with makeup showed an excited flush that wouldn't fade, and she exclaimed:
"Amazing, Little Jing, you were really amazing!"
"You're a natural-born martial arts superstar, super star!"
Seeing her about to pounce, Xue Jing gestured for her to calm down a bit.
"We're not there yet, Wei... I told you I'm not going to be any kind of star."
Jiang Siwei shook her head, "I know you're not interested in that, and I won't try to persuade you anymore... but you can't hide it."
"You naturally attract people's attention. Without even trying, you naturally get noticed... Even if you don't intend to be a star, you will still become a celebrity who can't hide or escape recognition wherever you go!"
