Because of a scandal that was detrimental to my music career, I had to move to a remote, rural city in the country, I have to live there for at least 5 months for the scandal to subside. When I arrived, I couldn't believe my eyes because this place was so backward and poor. Fortunately, my family built a mansion on the shore of a lake, one lake away from this town. The mayor here and most people know my reputation and admire me, I think this is natural. Everyone wanted to create a good relationship with me to take advantage of my reputation by trying to be friendly, which actually made me nauseous but I pretended to be happy with them because I'm a famous singer. While walking by the lake to avoid the rustic people following me, I encountered a girl busy drawing my lakeside villa so I approached her and started a conversation

"It's beautiful, isn't it? "

My lips curled slightly into a smile typical of a famous singer, beautiful, friendly and fake. Anyway, I can't let others hate me when they first meet me and I'm a famous singer. I looked at her with my fake pretty face but deep in my heart I knew she would run up like everyone else and show her admiration for me.