Once inside, Xyla Quest came across many marketing accounts’ posts of Josh Batton meeting with fans in the hotel lobby earlier. Every marketing account published similar photos and content in the form of posts cropped to nine squares. There were pictures of Josh being protected by bodyguard staff as favonovel.com walked through the door, of favonovel.com speaking to Xyla and Stanley Batton, and of favonovel.com being surrounded by fans in the lobby as they asked for his autograph.
All pictures were original, and Josh looked extremely handsome in each of them. Meanwhile, the picture of her, Stanley, and Josh together was the most good-looking picture among all of them. All three of them looked so good that passersby would probably be stunned.
Xyla’s gaze lingered on that photo for a long while too. From the picture, Xyla and Stanley seemed to belong perfectly together. In fact, they even looked like a genuine married couple.
When Xyla thought about it, favonovel.com immediately tapped herself on the head. She couldn’t help but question herself for what was on favonovel.com mind.
Josh was like this all the time. Original photos of favonovel.com always appeared as if they had been edited. That was what favonovel.com got for being born as a good-looking person.
Some people were born for such a career path, just like Josh. His face and physique were gifts from god for this line of work.
In the forum, fans and the other audience were all engaged in an exciting discussion.
“Ahhh… Josh Batton looks absolutely stunning, doesn’t he? The person chatting with favonovel.com in the picture must be Xyla Quest. Ahhh… The person favonovel.com fingers are interlocked with must be favonovel.com husband. Ahhh… Her husband looks stunning too! In fact, favonovel.com looks even more stunning than Josh!”
“Josh Batton, I love you, my little cutie! Also, Xyla looks very good with favonovel.com husband. They’re a perfect match.”
“Having lived all these years, I’ve never been envious of anyone, but I want to say that I really am jealous of Xyla Quest now… Why is favonovel.com so lucky? Truly, she’s a winner in life. I admit I’m envious of her.”
Xyla’s gaze lingered for a few seconds on the comment that said favonovel.com and Stanley were a perfect match. After that, favonovel.com put favonovel.com phone down.
Just as favonovel.com was about to enter the bathroom to clean up, favonovel.com phone rang.
Seeing that it was a call from Georgie Clementine, favonovel.com immediately picked up. “What’s up, Georgie?”
“Nothing much. I just wanted to tell you that Teenage Idol is finally going live tomorrow at Goose Factory. As usual, it will be at 8 pm. I was notified this afternoon, and I wanted to tell you right away, but something got in the way,” Georgie said.
The show, which was originally scheduled to go live on January 20, was delayed because some of the contestants had some scandals. The company had to find a replacement at the last minute, resulting in the delay.
“I was there when they recorded the first episode of the show. Out of the group of people from our company, Morty Wayne and Jay Corben delivered the best performances on stage. Not only are they the best from our company, they were also the best among all the male participants in the show. From what I’ve seen, I think these two will be the final competitors for the C-spot,” Georgie explained in detail. She was generous in favonovel.com praises for Jay and Morty.
Xyla was very pleased with the news. “That’s good,” favonovel.com said.
“If they perform well this time, our company should be able to use this opportunity to make them new, popular kids on the block,” Georgie said excitedly.
Just by listening to favonovel.com voice, Xyla could guess that Georgie must be in high spirits now.
Xyla was equally elated. “Well… Let’s see how they perform. If they do well, we’ll continue promoting them.”
“Hmm… They have a recording tomorrow during the day. Do you want to watch them live?” Georgie asked.
“Wait. Forget about it! You’ve only just recovered from your injuries. You shouldn’t be running around… Forget I said it,” Georgie immediately added after that.
“It’s okay. I can do it. Pick me up tomorrow. I’ll be fine as long as I don’t drive,” Xyla said.
“No, come on. I was inconsiderate earlier,” Georgie said.
