<div class="floatright">(http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2013/03/29/article-2300902-18FC0F8C000005DC-140_634x884.jpg)</div><br/>Baek-Li looked more like a professional tourist or a man of business than a porn star. He arrived at the air port in a nice suit, accompanied by his assistant, a young blonde woman with unkempt hair and glasses. She as well looked more like a librarian than anyone involved in the porn industry. She had all the connections, knew where to go and who to meet. It was simple enough getting inside, and Lucy knew where to go.<br/><br/>"Mr. Kim. We're here." She said as they pulled into the parking lot in a colorful sports car. Baek-Li awoke from his nap and smiled, stepping out with his assistant, "Good afternoon, Mr. Kim." A staffer said, and the man waved at him with a smile. He strode down to the trailer like he owned the place. Look like you belong and no one will question that you do. It was true enough in acting and true enough in real life... but Kim Baek-Li pretty much only played himself anyways. And he was precisely the sort of charming man that belonged to be there. After all, they had a scene to shoot.<br/><br/>He put his arm around the small of his assistant's back and whispered something in her ear. She made herself scarce as he put his hands in his pockets and looked over at the private jet beyond the fence that they'd be filming in. He couldn't help but smile at the novelty of it.<br/><br/>Lucy came back not long after with some bottled water and he gave her a grateful smile before taking a deep drink, "Mr. Kim, the other actors and Ms. Blaze are waiting for you."<br/><br/>"Oh, well." He said, "Let's not keep them waiting."<br/><br/>The door opened, and through came an older Korean man, clean-shaved with a casual haircut short, a suit and tie, and a irrepressible smile and pleasant features. He twisted his head and lifted his eyebrows, "Ms. Starr? What a pleasure to see you again."