SuperStar!

This chapter is dedicated to Lucifer_2807 who i want to thank so much for him giving me my first ever gift on this site i just want to say thank you so much you made me so happy sorry i am just releasing the chapters but today was so hectic it was insane i hope you enjoy it also thank you to everyone reading it daily and for your power stones contributions thanks a lot you all make me so happy 😊 

Today marked the beginning of the highly anticipated tour, just an hour away. Backstage was a whirlwind of activity, with everyone running around to ensure everything was perfectly in place. No one was busier than Jessica, the Universal Music Group representative tasked with overseeing every detail related to Ethan Jones—the label's new darling.

Jessica was juggling countless responsibilities, determined to make the tour's kickoff flawless. The label had invested tens of millions into this venture, and it was her job to ensure every penny was justified. So far, it seemed they were off to a phenomenal start—the tour was officially sold out in all states. Here in LA, "the City of Angels," the anticipation was electric, with a long list of celebrity guests attending. Their presence highlighted Ethan's rising influence, proving that his appeal extended beyond fans to the upper echelons of the entertainment world.

It was clear that Ethan wasn't just a crowd-puller; he was also gaining serious clout among celebrities. While Jessica focused on ensuring tonight's show was a triumph, her mind was already strategizing ways to leverage this momentum to catapult Ethan's fame to even more extraordinary heights.

"Make sure that during Ethan's special song at the end, all the lights in the building go off, except for one single, soft spotlight shining down on him," Jessica instructed the lighting technician. Her voice carried the authority of someone who knew perfection was non-negotiable. "This song means a lot to him—and to some other important people—so it needs to be flawless."

"Yes, ma'am, I'll take care of it," the technician assured her.

Satisfied for the moment, Jessica quickly moved on, heading toward another part of the venue. Her sharp eyes scanned every corner, ready to address any potential hiccup before they escalated. She coordinated with the stage crew, checked on the readiness of the performers, and even had a detailed conversation with the Los Angeles Memorial Coliseum's stadium manager to ensure the venue's logistics were seamless.

Jessica's ability to juggle countless tasks without missing a beat was nothing short of remarkable. Every interaction, every decision, and every instruction she gave was with one singular goal in mind: making this night unforgettable for Ethan, the fans, and the label.

After sorting out several things backstage, Jessica felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned and saw Rebecca standing there, holding her usual tablet. Jessica gave her a polite smile and said, "Hey, Rebecca, how can I help you?"

Rebecca shifted slightly, then said, "Ethan went into his dressing room, saying he needs to focus before the show and doesn't want to be disturbed. But there's an issue—some influencers and celebrities who just arrived are asking to meet him."

Jessica nodded without hesitation. "Tell them that Ethan will personally meet them after the concert. For now, he's getting ready. Also, lead them to their seats—the show is about to start."

Rebecca nodded and was about to leave when the stage manager burst backstage, shouting, "The show starts in 10 minutes! Everyone, places, please! And where is Ethan? We need him in position!"

Jessica turned back to Rebecca, who was still there, and said, "You handle what i told you previously. I'll go get Ethan."

As Jessica made her way to Ethan's dressing room, someone suddenly grabbed her arm. She spun around and found herself face-to-face with none other than P. Diddy. He was dressed in a sleek black jacket with a shimmering gold chain and sunglasses, his skin glistening as if he'd just bathed in oil. He looked strangely radiant. Jessica composed herself instantly and said, "Mr. Diddy, sir! It's an honor to meet you. How are you?"

Without smiling, Diddy replied, "I hear you're the one I need to talk to if I want to see that new young talent, Ethan Jones. May I ask where I could find him?"

Jessica maintained her poise. "I'm sorry, but Ethan is busy right now."

Diddy's expression didn't change as he said, "Not too busy to see his number one fan, I presume," flashing his dazzling white teeth.

Jessica stayed firm. "I'm really sorry, sir, but after the concert, I'll personally make sure Ethan meets you."

Diddy didn't speak immediately, then slowly nodded. "Well, then, I'll hold you to that."

Jessica gave a polite smile and gestured to a nearby staff member. "Please escort Mr. Diddy to the celebrity section." Once Diddy was gone, she continued toward Ethan's dressing room, her mind replaying a message from the CEO warning her about certain celebrities Ethan should avoid interacting with fully. P. Diddy's name had been first on the list, written in bold letters. Jessica didn't even want to think about what he had done to warrant that level of caution.

Shaking her head, she entered Ethan's dressing room. The space was spacious, with a luxurious couch in the middle where Bill sat, flossing his teeth. Jessica walked over and asked, "Where's Ethan? They're looking for him—the concert's starting soon."

Bill didn't say a word, only nodded toward a corner. Jessica followed his gesture and found Ethan sitting there with his head tilted forward as a makeup artist worked on him. He was muttering under his breath, "No way. They all forgot about him." He turned toward the makeup artist, showing her something on his phone.

Jessica stepped closer and said, "Ethan, you're needed on stage. The show's about to start." Ethan glanced up at her, and she noticed the screen. "Are you watching a movie right now?" she asked, skeptical.

"Yeah," Ethan replied with a grin. "It's the new Spider-Man movie. I got bored during makeup, so I decided to finish it."

Jessica shook her head, her tone firm. "Ethan, you realize there are 80,000 people out there waiting for you. You need to be laser-focused right now."

Ethan gave her a confident smile. "Hey, it's fine. I've been practicing. I feel hyped for today. And don't forget, this isn't my first show."

Jessica raised an eyebrow. "Yes, but that show only had 5,000 guests. This is over ten times that crowd. You have to make sure—"

Before she could finish, Ethan stood up and faced her. "It's all fine, Jessica. Don't worry—I'm going to rock the place." Then, turning toward the makeup artist, he asked, "We're done, right?"

The makeup artist nodded. Ethan flashed another smile and said, "Alright, let's go shut this place down."

Again This chapter is dedicated to Lucifer_2807 who i appreciate so much 

P.S you can send gifts and other things to my other books as a form of appreciation thanks so much