The backstage area, once a vibrant hub of pre-show excitement, now resembled a deflated balloon. Ken and Sarah huddled in a corner, the silence broken only by the nervous tapping of Sarah's foot. The sting of the audience's rejection was fresh; the thunderous boos still echoed in their ears.Suddenly, the door burst open, revealing a scene straight out of their worst nightmares. Mr. Tanaka, the CEO of Tanaka Tech, their biggest sponsor, barged in, his face a thundercloud. Flanked by two imposing men in black suits, he exuded an aura of barely contained fury."Ken! Sarah!" he bellowed, his voice dripping with venom. "What in the world was that out there?"Ken, already battling a crippling wave of self-doubt, shrank back under Mr. Tanaka's withering gaze. Sarah, however, straightened her shoulders, a flicker of defiance replacing the shame."Mr. Tanaka," she began, her voice surprisingly steady, "we understand your frustration. We truly do. But—""Frustration?" Mr. Tanaka cut her off, h
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