It wasn't her being pretentious, but the thing on her head was too heavy for her to make movements.
All doors of the dressing room were wide open, and it was Joselyn with two men and a woman.
The two men Chelsea has never seen, they looked pretty young, dressed like a street punk, and they were even holding baseball bats in their hands, it should be some rich kid from Joselyn's circle.
Chelsea recognized that girl, wasn’t that the dumb girl who bought the bracelets.
The actresses in the dressing room took a look at this situation and either hid to the side or went out to call for help. Chelsea's eyes darkened and she glanced at Joselyn, "Doesn't your mouth hurt anymore?"
Joselyn's face changed instantly, "b***h, it's really you!"
Chelsea slowly inserted the phoenix hairpin looking in
