If she could stand on that stage and win, she would reach an unprecedented level of fame.

However, in my previous life, she had become so lost in the illusion of her fame that she forgot her actual abilities.

So, I desperately tried to stop her.

"This show is broadcast live, Kelly. Live! There won't be any audio editing for you. Think about your singing skills. Are you really confident enough to go on stage?"

She refused to listen.

"Why shouldn't I? Haven't you seen my fanbase? I have over a hundred million followers! As long as even a fraction of them show up, I'll win every round."

I rolled my eyes.

Out of that hundred million, ninety million fans were fake.

She was completely delusional, but I remained clear-headed.

In the end, I managed to stop her from going on the show.

But the show became an overnight global sensation.

I was relieved that she hadn't embarrassed herself on such a grand stage, but she resented me for making her miss out on the chance to become a global superstar.

And eventually, it got me killed.

Now, I was even more excited than she was.

"Kelly, they actually invited you! This is an incredible opportunity; you have to seize it!"

She clutched the invitation tightly.

"Yes, with my talent, if I participate in this show, I'll definitely reach new heights of fame."

I nodded.

"Absolutely. I just confirmed with the production team that there are several famous international singers this season. If you beat them, you'll become a global sensation!

"Kelly, don't forget about me when you're famous. I still need to stick around with you."

She patted my cheek.

"Don't worry. As long as you keep writing songs for me, Rachel, you'll definitely get your share of the rewards."

I nearly cursed out loud.

"She's so stingy. Despite my hard work and dedication in writing those songs, she only paid me a thousand dollars per song.

And she had the nerve to act like she was being generous." I thought.

"Just so you know, it's only because you're my sister. Otherwise, I wouldn't even look at the trash you write. I'm just giving you a way to make a living."

"Haha!

She had bought songs from other people, including some so-called big-name producers.

But none of them made a splash because only I understood her." I thought.

Each song was custom-made for her, and I even recorded most of them myself. That's why every song became a hit.