Many websites are reporting that Beyonce Knowles threw Lindsay Lohen out of her dressing room because "she" wanted it for herself.
During Beyonce performance at the F1 Rocks concert in Singapore, she ordered her people to fetch the largest dressing area backstage.
As the host of this event, Lindsay arrived early and had "claimed" this room for herself. However, Beyonce ordered her staff to push Lindsay out of her dressing room because she wanted the space for herself.
Many reports are also stating that it was extremely hot in Singapore and Beyonce entourage wouldn't allow others to share her cooling fans.
Her rejection made other acts "SWEAT" and their performance suffered!
It was 90 degrees backstage and people were passing out. Beyonce's entourage refuse to switch on her personal air cooling fans because they were just for her.
A British DJ name "Seb Fontaine" actually suffered a heatstoke and he was quoted as saying, "We were told, ’No they are Beyonce’s fans.’ I wasn’t asking to play her drum kit on stage. I just wanted to keep cool."
To add, Beyonce' camp presented a 139-page request, that demanded six beauty chambers, fitness equipment, a authentic fruit platter and tea and honey!
Matthew Knowles wasn't around to push her into doing the right thing.
ReplyDeleteThis is equilvalent to Kayne West snatching the mic out of Taylor Swift's hand.
Beyonce Knowles kicked the host of a show out of her dressing room then she wouldn't allow other people to use her PERSONAL fans or air conditioning?
Wow!
It was 90s degrees in singapore and this bitch is wearing mini shorts and TIGHTS?
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ReplyDeleteCan you say diva? Not the good kind of diva though
ReplyDeleteShe's only a Diva when her father isn't around.
ReplyDeleteHow old is she now? She can't decisions of her own?
This bitch is selfish hint how she treated the other members from the destiny child group.
Wale use to have sex with Lindsay and now that Solange is dating him, Beyonce is throwing lindsay shade.
ReplyDeleteIt was burning up in Singapore and this bitch had on tights!
ReplyDeletethe real story wasn't about beyonce throwing lindsay out of her dressing room.
ReplyDeleteyall missed the fact that beyonce, the girl from the pussycat dolls and her boyfriend stood face to face.
she always suspected that her boyfriend was cheating. he cheated on her with beyonce. she went through his PHONE and called BEYONCE back.
beyonce used a code name
ReplyDeleteHow do you know this? About Beyonce cheating? Proof? Not a Beyonce fan but am just curious to know if this Holy Beyonce is not that holy. If you know what i mean....
ReplyDeleteIf i post the real truth on this blog, it will show up on MEDIAFAKEOUT as an exclusive STORY.
ReplyDelete@ 5:30PM... it's understandable. But if what you are saying is the fact, then it makes me to believe that Jay-Z and his wife have a fake marriage. And that Jay-Z is probably sleeping with Rihanna... making the rumours true. I mean for a lady (Beyonce) who tries to be innocent to the whole world but goes on stage with the gimmick Sasha fierce and act like a stripper...it makes me wonder. It disgusts me how people idolize her like she is a god or something. Its very sad that kids look up to her. I don't know why are fans think one is jealous of her or hating when one is stating the facts but Beyonce is not a good representation of strong black women. I used to like her when she was in DC... i fell for the fake kind sweet personality until i saw some videos on utube that shows how much of a b*tch she is. I just hope the real truth about her comes out oneday and people will stop worshipping her. Am so sick of the idolatory. She can sing yes... but she does not have the best voice, she is not the best dancer, she is not the prettiest... so why the heck do people worship her. So sad.
ReplyDeleteI meant why her* fans think one is jealous of her... Pardon the typo...
ReplyDeleteno one is jealous of beyonce. we're more ashamed that she's a representative for young black women in the entertainment industry.
ReplyDeleteShe's far from a legit representation.
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ReplyDeleteAs many of you know I’ve been in the business for about 15yrs in various positions. It was during the summer of 1994 a friend and I were in LA for the Soul Train Music Awards. I was working the event, one of my girlfriends was friends with Wolf (Now dead) he was one of Sean Combs bestfriends and I like to call him his male groupie on the payroll.
Anyway we chilled with Diddy, Wolf, Warren G, and a few others the following day after the awards and vowed to hangout when we got back east. That evening us girls caught our flight and arrived home safely, 2 day’s later my girl get’s a call from Wolf wanting to hang so we all agree to meet at Puffy’s apartment which at the time was on 23rd street.
We get there and we commence to partying and hagning out, Smoking, drinking and doing the things you do when you hang-out. About 3-4 hours into the hang-out session Wolf calls myself, my girlfriend he’s trying to holla at, and our other girlfriend to come downstairs.
So we leave everyone else and follow him I assume he asked just us based on the conversations we’d all been having back in Cali and earlier that evening. We get downstairs and the room is completely blackend out.
There were couches and a small table in the room, Wolf asked us if we believed in GOD? We all said yes. Nobody was really taking shit seriously hell we was F#$^cked-up, anyway he asked us individually what we wanted out of life and if by some chance we could have would we do anything for it? Like young chicks we all basically in unison was hell yea! He said good and told us to sit down on the floor, so we did. Puffy wasn’t saying anything during our initial questioning, then he joined us on the floor. We sat in complete silence for about 10 minutes just looking back at one another, and then Wolf, Puffy and Suga Dice statred chanting this crazy stuff. At this time the room started to become colder and colder by the minute to the point I was becoming uncofortable cause I likes it hot all the time.
Still our dumb ass’s didn’t move or say anything that is until they started talking in voices that didn’t sound like what they were previously talking in. At this point it was so cold in the room you could see your breath and I was completely not up for what was going down or about to go down, hell I didn’t know what was happening all I know is I knew it was time to go I didn’t want to play anymore. I motioned to get up and Wolf shot me a look that seemed to go right through me, I was scared then. I tried to move but couldn’t so I just started praying, praying real hard (something I hadn’t done ever). I didn’t do it out loud but the more i prayed the angrier they got it seemed until Puffy looked at me and told me to get out. Not anyone else, just me. I was so scared I didn’t even look back at my other two friends I just went up back upstairs. I grabbed my coat and left, Honestly everyone left upstairs seemed to be looking at me real crazy, I got home and tried to forget what happened.
The next night I had what I thought was a nightmare but it was as real to me as I’m sitting her typing, I was laying in bed and about to dose off to sleep when I smelled something, mind you I was in my aprtment alone and hadn’t cooked anything all day. It was a rancid smell almost like a foul man’s odor, then my apartment became Ice cold like the night before, and as I tried to wake myself up I felt hands holding me down. Again I prayed to GOD to help me, that what ever was happening to me please save me, it felt like I prayed and struggled all night.
When I finally woke up the next morning my body felt like it had been through a battle I was sore and my upper arms were bruised. I later told my Nana (very, very religious) what happened and she said that somebody or something was after my soul. I went on for a couple more years tetering on the edge before I became born again and realized what was trying to be done to me. Sad thing is, I was so eager and xious to be down and get put on I almost sold my soul to the devil to get ahead.
I know this is rather long but i had to post it. Read it!
ReplyDeleteBeyonce has to keep a certain temperature on her at all times, especially before she performs.
She named this ghost Sasha and it has control of her soul.
That also explains the reason why her staff wouldn't allow anyone else to use her "cooling" fans. They are set at a "special" temperature.
I beleive what your saying. This is spirtual warfare. I rember during the divs live concert and people were complaining thazt Artha Fraklin doesn't blast any AC because it will miss with her voice. Patti Label and Celine Dion also do not have AC under any circumstance because it will bother their vocal cords. Makes me wonder why was Beyonce blast AC efore her performances.
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