True Love Waits

Chapter 370 An Evening Show

"Good. I emailed you the setlist. Please inform the sponsor and make sure the backing tracks and light shows are ready. I'm not fussy about the clothes, so I'll try them on then before the concert," Debbie said. Ruby nodded although Debbie couldn't see it. "How's the new album coming along? Done yet? Maybe we could make a special pressing for the concert?" she asked.

"Not yet. I've been depressed for a bit. So no new songs yet." Leaning back in the chair, Debbie closed her eyes wearily.

"What? Never mind. I'll be in Y City tonight. Catch you later."

"Okay, bye."

Debbie hung up and opened her Weibo app to check the comments. She wanted to know what her fans were saying. She had a lot of followers on Weibo. Most of them were stans of her music. But like any industry, she attracted a plethora of haters as well.

Some of the comments were vicious. And the commenters had been at it for quite a while, with threads literally thousands of comments long. Debbie couldn't stand it anymore. It was high time the truth came out. The concert was her big chance.

When the nurse called her number, Debbie quickly came to the exam room, where a friendly doctor greeted her with a smile. It was Niles. Small world.

"We meet again!" Niles observed. Even in the plain white uniform, he looked upbeat and attractive.

Debbie sighed inwardly. "I was in a car accident and got into a headbutting contest with my steering wheel. So I'd like to find out if there's anything to be worried about."

The doctor nodded, agreeing to her request. After a few questions, he reassured her, "Nothing serious. I'll prescribe some ointment. When you get home, you can roll an egg on it, or an ice pack. It'll help with the pain and swelling."

"Got it. Thanks." Debbie was about to leave the office and head straight to the cashier's to pay the bill. She reached out her hand to pull out her patient's card and the registration receipt, but Niles put his hand on the card and asked, "Does Carlos know?"

"Yeah, he does," she answered casually. "It was his car I crashed into."

traffic on our roads, you just crashed

up her medical records, but Niles was not ready to let go. "Probably not

cruel? Actually, he's a good guy. What happened between you two, anyway?" Wesley was

said, "It doesn't matter. He's not Carlos. I

are things between you and

eyes at him. "Do all

pursed his lips disapprovingly. "Free time? Go outside and see for yourself. Some of the patients who check in here barely have a thing wrong with them. Most of them just want a friendly ear. And a lot simply choose me for

was no wonder that every day the hospital was packed with women smitten

smiled mischievously. "Bye now!" she said as she left. Debbie intended to go back home. She had work

me walk you out," said Niles, rising up from

don't want your brother to kick your ass."

seems nice. Why do Wesley and

some ointment to her forehead, Debbie went back to

she was

Y City Stadium was crammed with people. In preparation, Debbie tried on several outfits, matching shoes and some

mainstay she sang to open each show. The moment she got to the mic, even before she opened her mouth, the fans went ecstatic, drowning all sounds in

her orange jumpsuit, embroidered with huge bows. Flanking her were twelve male dancers, six

started to belch sparks, she took a few steps forward-she wanted to be closer to the fans who sat in the front row. When she

a long face. Sitting on Yates' left was a man, who sat quietly. To that man's left, he had

here. It'll give me the emotional fuel I'll need to

was almost over. And now was the time to interact with the fans for

area. The audience went