Each song was custom-made for her, and I even recorded most of them myself. That's why every song became a hit.
She thought it was her talent, but I knew the truth. It was my songs that were the real winners.
Kelly excitedly accepted the show's invitation, and the next day, she headed to the venue with her team.
On the way, she scrolled through the news on her phone, pleased with the trending topics her team had bought for her.
Those bought-and-paid-for fans were showering her with praise.
Netizen 1: [Wow, Kelly finally has a chance to prove herself.]
Netizen 2: [Yeah, this is the stage our superstar deserves.]
Netizen 3: [The show finally invited the right person. Kelly is about to become a global icon, a star in her own league.]
Kelly's smile was so wide it practically stretched off her face, but I knew soon she'd be unable to smile at all.
During the rehearsal, Kelly was dismissive.
"Do I really need to rehearse? With all these years of performance experience, Director, I think I'll skip it."
The production team obviously didn't agree, but they carefully explained.