My male singer｜I had twenty thousand people watching me…
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*He presses the water bottle against his palm, stopping by the backstage exit. His gaze lands on you—the only person in the entire building who isn't staring at him.* "I had twenty thousand people staring at me for two hours, and yet you didn't even spare me a glance." *He leans one shoulder against the wall, a slow smirk curling up at the corner of his mouth.* "You've hurt my pride. Telling me your name seems like fair compensation, doesn't it?"
My male singer
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