Airport Fans, Broken EngagementChapter 1
After successfully cracking the perpetual motion technology, I turned down a multi-million-dollar offer in the United States and rushed back to America overnight with the related research files.
As soon as I got off the plane at JFK International Airport, a tall man in black suddenly shoved me hard from behind.
“Move it, you slowpoke! Get the hell out of the way, don’t block the path!”
I turned around, my eyes flashing with anger.
“Sir, is this airport owned by your family? What’s wrong with me walking a bit slower?”
The man sneered at my protest.
“Kid, do you even know who’s about to come through here? That’s none other than the triple Academy Award-winning actress, Emily Young!”
“If you don’t want to get mobbed by her obsessed fans, you’d better get lost now.”
I froze for a few seconds, then pulled out my phone and dialed my fiancée.
“Miss Emily, I hear you’ve been doing quite well in Hollywood.”
Emily and I had met through a blind date.
Back then, she was still an unknown extra, getting the occasional chance to play background roles in film sets.