So far evil is not over yet for Ladybug. Recap, Marinette confessed her love to Adrien, but he rejected her because he's in love with someone else, but that didn't stop Marinette for that moment. Luka came in and treat her what any girl wants to be...
In the París Musix Records, Bob Roth look at Pride Month on Livestream, he see Jagged Stone performing, XY wasn't on the performers' list.
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XY: This makes no sense. I should be at that festival.
Bob Roth: Sometimes I wonder that myself. I mean Jagged does have that album cover design and people like it, Clara Nightingale's new song has been released, think it's time to build a new image for you.
XY: A new image, huh? Okay. I see what you mean. How does a famous star get a new image?
Bob Roth: I don't know. Maybe try tweaking up your music. I'll help you in a minute.
XY: Alright. *He walks away and thinks about what new image he will be using to become noticeable and popular.* Hmm. I know they gotta have a new look, a new song, and pretty much everything. Looks like I'll start with... A new look. *He had Penny help with that.*
Penny: So, what look are we looking for, XY?
XY: Something that means "Wow! It's XY! Isn't he so handsome and hot?" *Penny pretends to gag.* And what it means to be a famous artist.
Penny: I'll see what we got. *She goes through the clothes rack and shows him a few new looks, he denies most of them.*
XY: Ugh. Nothing represents what I want. What's next?
Penny: Try recording a new song.
XY: Okay. Get Trevor on the phone. Time to make a comeback.
In the recording booth, Trevor showed XY a song he is working on.
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Trevor: It's called Don't break my heart.
XY: Not bad. Meaningful lyrics.
Trevor: This represents my last breakup with my girlfriend.
XY: Yeah, yeah, don't care. Please leave.
Trevor: Right. *He walks out of the booth.* (D*ck.)
Howard: Okay, XY, you ready?
XY: Yep.
Howard: Don't break my heart, take 1. *He hit the record and the play button, XY like the beat of the drum and the keyboard melody.*
XY: (Okay. And 1,2,3.) Hey girl, I know what you did. How could you do this to me? I thought we had a thing going on, but I was wrong. (Is this the best Trevor can do? This is trash.) Cut! Cut! Stop recording! *Howard press the record button and stopped recording.* What is this? This is not what I was hoping for. Trevor, rewrite this.
Trevor: Too informational?
XY: More like too doesn't make any sense. What is wrong with you guys? I want a new image and I'm not getting it. *Penny presses the microphone button.*
Penny: XY, we tried what you told us to do and it's not working for you. What else do you want us to do?
XY: Just take 5, I'll think of something.
Howard: Gotta call my wife. *Everyone leaves the recording booth, XY sighed and he leaves the recording booth and goes to the hallway, he holds a guitar and he looks up at pictures of the greatest artists and musicians in Paris. He sighed and look down.*
XY: Why can't I have that image back? It was fine without Jagged Stone, Clara Nightingale, and anybody else who's been in the music biz for years before me.
