Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 246


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 246


    The host hurriedly stepped forward to block Roxy’s way. “Roxy? Why are you here? You’re not on the


    VIP list tonight!” As he said that, he handed the microphone to Roxy.


    Roxyughed. “I’m here to cheer for an old friend.”


    The host gasped. “Old friend? Who’s the old friend of a music genius like you? Can you tell us?”


    “I’m sorry,” Roxy said calmly. “She likes to keep a low profile.”


    The host shrugged upon hearing that. “Alright then!”


    With that, Roxy entered the venue in advance.


    Meanwhile in the backstage dressing room, the director looked at J in shock and couldn’t help but


    jokingly say, “Sweet Tune Guru, isn’t your attire a bit much?” Not only was she wearing a mask, she


    was also wearing four-inch heels. What was going on?


    Hearing this, the corners of J’s lips tilted up. “Director, my manager hasmunicated with you in


    advance about this matter and you all have agreed.”


    The director wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead andughed awkwardly. He only managed to


    invite this Sweet Tune Guru with great difficulty so he should keep his mouth shut and not offend her,


    which might cause her to leave, in which case, he would suffer a huge loss.


    “Don’t worry; I won’t leave.” J was amused by the sweat on the director’s forehead.


    The director was overjoyed when he heard her words. Trying to butter her up, he said, “Sweet Tune


    Guru, is there anything else that you need?”


    J squinted her eyes slightly. After thinking about it, she casually said, “Find a makeup artist for me.


    I want a special updo.”


    Hearing this, the director quickly assigned three makeup artists from Jessie’s dressing room to her and


    said with a serious expression, “Do whatever Sweet Tune Guru requests. Make sure she’s satisfied.”


    “Understood, director!”


    J shook her head wordlessly. She just wanted a different hairstyle. It would be even better if the


    hairstyle was so oundish that no one could recognize her at a close distance.


    Jessie watched as the makeup artist serving her was called by the director to the bullsh*tposer’s


    dressing room. She gritted her teeth, looking forward to seeing her being embarrassed tonight.


    Thinking of this, the corner of Jessie’s mouth turned upward into a cryptic smile.


    …


    Outside the National Stadium, the staff had started to verify tickets. Several wealthy families of the


    students in ss A whispered among each other while holding the tickets.


    “Have you heard? The tickets of the ss F students were given by J!”


    “No way. How can J have so many tickets?”


    “Impossible. These tickets are worth hundreds of thousands. How can she have the money to buy so


    many?”


    “Could they be fake?”


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    “I think they’re probably fake!”


    “Perhaps she bought them from a scalper.”


    “How shameless. She’ll go to such great lengths for the sake of her pride.”


    “I knew she couldn’t afford tickets.”


    “What a poser.”


    Upon hearing this, an initially shocked Emily sneered and mocked, “I’m really looking forward to seeing


    the embarrassing scene of the ss F students being driven out by the staff with J’s ticket in their


    hands.”


    Hearing Emily’s words, the people in ss A alsoughed. Suddenly, one of the girls recognized Abby


    and she asked, “Aren’t those students from ss F?”


    A group of people were following Abby.


    “Ha! The tickets will be checked in a while. Do you think they will be driven out by the security?”


    “For sure. I have to record that scene.”


    “Hmph, the people from ss F are simply a shame to our Star High School!”


    But the very next second, everyone’s jaw dropped. They saw that the ticket in Abby’s hand was


    sessfully verified. Everyone was shocked. “What’s going on?”


    “Isn’t it fake?”


    “How could J get real tickets? She’s amazing!”


    “Hmph! What’s so amazing about her?” Emily lowered her head and prepared to take out her phone to


    take pictures of the students from ss F being driven out. She also muttered, “You all should know


    how ‘amazing’ she is. She just knows how to feed pigs, as well as herd cows and sheep! She even


    dared to call herself Master Nato. She’s nothing out of the ordinary!”