Showing posts with label Andy Lau. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Andy Lau. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Crazy Andy Lau Fan - Part Two

It seems that the saga isn't quite over in this bizarre tale. Young Yang Lijuan has decided that her obsession can only be cured by faith and has announced her decission to become a nun. Her mother believes that it is unfair to her child that she be reduced to becoming a nun. But I say, it's her own fault for letting her obsession take over her life and for not seeking some sort of professional help before it got this bad. I guess crazy fandom isn't just for American's.




For a complete story check it out here.

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Crazy Andy Lau Fan


Now, I'm all for meet and greets with celebrities. My friends know that I would desperately love to meet Gackt-sama and (figuratively) drool all over him. What I won't do is obsess over him and cause anyone distress over it/him. That's what this crazy girl from China did. Yang Lijuang of Lanzhou city obsessed over Andy Lau so much that her parents got involved and tried to help 'make her dream come true.' The dad sold his house, used all his savings and tried to sell a kidney to get her there. (He only tried because it's illegal.) Once they made it to Hong Kong, the Andy Lau fan club helped her out and brought her to a birthday party for Lau and she got to take pictures with him. Apparently this was not enough for Lijuang because she was disappointed and later her father committed suicide because of this. Lijuang's father wrote Andy Lau a 12 page letter. TWELVE. Blaming Lau for his death, and saying he owed his daughter at least a conversation for her fifteen year devotion of the star. Andy Lau came out as saying that the photographs and short hello was enough and that he didn't owe her anything else. Now, what person in their right mind thinks that Andy Lau owes her anything? I think that the woman needs to grow up and get a life. I might have pictures of Gackt-sama all over my desk and a giant poster-sized calendar hanging in my house, but that doesn't mean I think he has to come and serve me tea or anything. Good grief.

Thanks Karazen for the interesting story.