Vincent took a deep breath and straightened his not particularly messy hair.
He turned to Hermione. "How do I look?"
Hermione could not help teasing him again. "Why don't we go together? I can take pictures for you and even help you get an autograph."
Vincent coughed awkwardly. "No need. You're not even a fan."
He stood up, and the Vincent Hermione knew had returned.
"I'm going over there for a moment."
Even from behind, he still looked a little nervous. After all, this was an idol he had loved since childhood.
Hermione quietly watched his every move. She had never seen him smile so happily before.
She really was not the type to chase celebrities, because—
"Hello."
Hermione withdrew her gaze and looked at the man standing before her.
He was fairly handsome, but his silver-sequined suit was far too flamboyant, and he had not fully concealed the greed in his eyes.
"Beautiful lady, may we get to know each other?"
Hermione froze. In all her life, this was the first time she had been approached by a man. (Viktor Krum did not count.)
She instinctively turned to look toward Vincent.
"So you're Michael's fan." The man's smile carried a trace of smugness. "That's wonderful. My name is Brian Nathan, and I'm a director at Sony Music. After this is over, how about I bring Michael along and we find somewhere to sit down for a nice chat?"
"Sorry, Mr. Nathan," Hermione rejected him directly. "My boyfriend and I are returning to Britain tomorrow. We just want to get some proper rest tonight."
Brian lowered his eyes to the empty seat beside her, where a small sign reading Prologue Investment Company had been placed.
She had already made it obvious, yet he did not care at all. "This is