Chapter 490
“I’ve never seen Jete so full of life before!” Zoey eximed sincerely from the backstage
makeup room.
Jete herself was feeling pretty pumped too, filled with anticipation for what had toe.
Chloe stood by, twirling a strand of Jete’s waist–length hair, pondering for a moment before
telling the stylist, “Give her a perm and let’s dye it bright red.”
Jete and Zoey were both taken aback. Sure, Jete had been a performer before, but she’d
never thought about perming or dyeing her hair. Zoey had always marketed Jete as a fresh,
pure, and simple girl–next–door. A perm might be fine, but bright red. Could the innocent Jete
pull it off?
The stylist got the message right away and gave Chloe a look, “No wonder Winston chose you as
his manager, you’ve got a good eye! I’ve been wanting to change this girl’s hair for a while. And the
color you suggested, it’s perfect for her.”
The stylist, Sonny, was no slouch himself. He’d been following Winston around overseas and had
only recently returned.
Chloe gave a light smile.
“You’re Winston’s stylist, Sonny?!” Zoey and Jete were taken by surprise again, their admiration
for Chloe growing even more. Just who was this boss they were working with? She could even get
a movie star’s personal stylist?
Wait, what Sonny said earlier. Chloe was a movie star’s manager? Did this mean they were now
colleagues with a movie star?
As they were still processing this, Sonny had already begun prepping. His movements showed he
was ready to give it his all, “Alright, everyone out, I need to start my magic! I promise you’ll see a
dazzling Jete tonight!”
At 8 pm, the concert started. By 7 pm, Gxy Stadium was already packed to the rafters!
30,000 people, looking like a bustling ant colony.
That was how Kane described it. How could he miss out on such a lively event?
Damonter arranged for the concert to be live–streamed on all major tforms at the same time!
He even ramped up security with professional bodyguards and special police officers to reinforce
Chloe’s original security measures. Chloe sneaked in a couple of kisses for Damon for this.
The haters‘ rotten eggs, tomatoes, and spoiled celery were all confiscated! Though they grumbled,
they were still interested to see how bad Jete would screw up tonight, so they entered the
stadium.
The live stream had already begun!
Over at the Summers family, Carolina and Keira were already tuned into the live stream, with Lance
keeping thempany.
Lenard sat on his mansion’s couch, a ss of red wine in his hand, a smirk of helpless amusement
on his face as he watched the clearly overexcited fans on the TV. He was shaking his head,
“Jete, why can’t you just behave?”
Forty minutes passed, 30,000 tickets were all checked, and no one was absent! The stage was still
shrouded in darkness. In twenty minutes, the concert was about to officially start!
However, the crowd below was filled with a chorus of insults. They seemed to have decided not to
give Jete any chance.
“Jete, quit the music industry!”
“Quit showbiz!”
“Copycat, get lost!”
“Get lost.”
The same insults kepting, escting into deafening screams. The stage that everyone was
focusing on was still dark and silent. It seemed like a ck hole, swallowing all the noise, deste
and lonely, as if it was indeed intimidated by the fans‘ hostility!
The clock struck 8 pm, but the stage was still quiet!
“It’s already 8! Why hasn’t shee out?!”
“Did she stand us up at thest minute?!”
“Hey, is she messing with us?!”
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Then, at that moment, ail.the lights on the stage suddenly lit up.