This Star Is a Little Obscure

“Mr. Ye, why do you keep making unexpected leaps into all sorts of fields? Poetry, literature, music, film and television… and you do it in ways nobody could have imagined?” “Maybe it’s because I’m a niche celebrity, and people don’t pay much attention to me.” “…Mr. Ye, I didn’t know you had such a sense of humor.” “Who said I was joking? Move, move, move.” “Mr. Ye, say a little more!” “What the hell is there to say? You’ve cornered me out here in the middle of winter. I’m freezing to death…” … The course of history in this world had turned a brand-new page. Eastern and Western cultures stood as equals, each commanding half the territory in many fields around the globe. The entertainment industry was more prosperous and advanced than ever. Ships laden with artists sailed toward an unprecedented new era, but along the way, things from the old era were inevitably forgotten, whether they were good or bad. Ye Che had arrived in this new world carrying the treasures of another world, and he was determined to steer this ship toward the true sea of stars. Of course, before that, he had to make sure he and that little tagalong didn’t starve to death… (Not an all-rounder novel) “My imagination is a swarm of fireflies, a flickering glow shining in the darkness.”, Tagore