"Drake, Chris, what's happening over there?"
Drake and Chris Brown had just turned a corner in the corridor when they suddenly saw Beyonce standing in front of them.
Beyonce was wearing a fashionable plaid shirt with a knee-length pencil skirt that showed off her abundant chest and curvy hips; a slim, white belt cinched her slender, supple waist, giving her an overall look that was both stylish and sizzling hot.
Drake was taken aback by the sight of her and, coming to his senses, said, "It was Puff Daddy who brought some people to see Jay-Z."
"Oh? Who was it?"
"A few people with Josie Epstein."
Drake mentioned several names.
Beyonce raised her thick, long eyebrows, her seductive eyes glanced at Drake and Chris, then settled on Drake, "Why were Em and 50 Cent looking so sour when they went downstairs? Did they have a falling out?"
Drake hesitated, then relayed what he had just heard, including Eminem's accusations against Puff Daddy and his efforts to persuade Jay-Z.