Qiao Fengning has never chased stars in her life.
He went to the concert with his cousin, but he found it too noisy, too boring, and he didn't know any of the people on stage.
He saw a man in the backstage passage.
The man was leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette in his hand but not lighting it. He stood in the shadow where the light could not reach, like a good thing forgotten in the corner of the warehouse.
My cousin said: "He has collapsed for a long time."
Qiao Fengning said: "... Oh."
Then he went back and searched that person's name, then he went to the airport, and then he became that person's assistant, and then he said: "Aren't you chasing stars? I am chasing them."
Purpose: Chasing stars rationally