Chapter 60: The Top Idol is a Playboy

Cheyenne finally remembered who he was. Wasn't he that man who had hit on her on the street last time? At that time, she thought he was just some brainless rich second generation. She never imagined that he would be a top idol now. How could someone like him become an idol? Well, maybe his face was just good-looking. Jerome walked up with an electric guitar and bowed ninety degrees to his fans. Then he raised his guitar and shouted loudly, "Thank you all for coming to my small concert. I also thank the Foley Group for inviting me." "Next, please enjoy my perfect performance, showtime," Jerome announced under the spotlight. His hands were beautiful, slender with distinct knuckles. With a snap of his fingers, a sound echoed through the crowd. The entire room fell silent. "I've been really into this song lately called 'He's Like A God,' so I made some small changes as an homage to the original artist. Hope you all like it," Jerome said before he began to sing and play his guitar.