Shen Jingwei, beautiful as a rose in early spring but cold as the harshest winter at North Pole, sat at the train station of Nanwu Town.
He was patiently waiting for the next train to arrive.
The man was so pre-occupied with his own thoughts that he did not notice the attention several youngsters at the platform, mostly teenage girls, gave him.
They were whispering urgently to each other as they stole covert glances at him.
"Isn't that Shen Jingwei from '3, 2, 1... Action!'?" one of them said.
"It seems to be him, but he looks so gloomy," the other quipped.
"He seems to be angry. Ahhh I want to get his signature so bad... What to dooo...?"
"We shouldn't disturb him. He might get mad at us..."
Two of the girls, who happened to be friends who traveled together, fidgeted around for such a long time. In the end, they did not get the signature they wanted and had to board the next train.