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Max flipped the last page of Oliver's portfolio and clicked his tongue. This artist was really the type most managers would choose to avoid. He was awkward at romance, and his biggest movie was a martial arts movie that earned him a lot of popularity, but because he didn’t play in any other role, he fell from grace. Because of that, he was only earning a few bonuses from the company and was the only artist who had been with the company for more than a year but still staying in the quarters for newbies. Max pressed his lips together. "No agency would mistreat an artist like that unless there was some foul play involved." He didn't know who Oliver's previous manager was, but it was obvious he was majorly responsible for the youth's downfall. Not only did he not fight for any roles for him, but he also abandoned him and didn't help him fight for his bonuses. It was very fishy.Max could tell that Ivan was really hoping to pull him down. Not only was this artist worse than a newbie sinc
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Everyone in the booth looked stunned to see him, and it took a couple of seconds before Oliver also came to his senses. He looked irritated and asked snarkily, "Who the hell are you?"His friends also seemed displeased by the sudden intrusion, and they frowned. "What's going on? Why the heck did you barge in like that?""Yeah, who is he?"Max ignored their probing looks, and his gaze fell on Oliver directly. "I'm your manager."Oliver seemed surprised at first as he probably didn't expect Max to come looking for him. But he quickly composed himself and arched a brow, cigarette still hanging loosely between his fingers. “What are you, a stalker now? Don't you know that when someone hangs up on you, they're not interested in whatever you have to say?"Max’s lips quirked into a humorless smile when he heard that, his suit jacket hanging loosely on his arm. "Does it matter whether you hang up on me or not? You'll eventually have to come find me.""Why would I come find you?" Oliver gave a
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"Didn’t think they’d let washed-up actors like you into places like this. What are you even doing here, Reed? Trying to beg for work?"Oliver’s jaw tightened as he glared at the smug youth. The guy was none other than Oliver Quinn—a rookie actor who had made it his mission to poke at Oliver every chance he got.He pieced two and two and realized it must be him who was actually selected for the role. That made him even more embarrassed, and he clenched his fists, not refuting.Quinn’s grin widened, and his friends snickered, clearly enjoying the show. Their taunts grew even more, and Quinn muttered, "Don't tell me you came here thinking you were the one selected for the role? I mean, even if we bear the same name, we're clearly world's apart. Don't you even feel embarrassed bearing the same name as me?" He actually hit the nail on the end.Oliver still didn't respond, and veins popped by the side of his head. He was about to walk away when Quinn blocked his path, grinning, "Let's face
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Max paused, unsure who it was. But it seemed the person in question sensed Max's penetrating gaze on him and turned back to look. It was only then Max relaxed as it was a familiar face - Noah.He strode in with his jacket still on his right arm, and Noah also got up from the chair he was sitting in, with a polite smile on his face. "Hello, Manager Norman. I'm sure you remember me."Max gave a smile in return, nodding as he hung his suit on the rack. "Of course, I do, Mr. Noah. I just wasn't expecting your presence.""Ah, yes," Noah responded a bit sheepishly. "You were not in. So, I thought I would wait for you in your office. Sorry for my intrusion.""No offense taken," Max answered too with a polite smile of his own and gave Noah a look over.Today, he wasn't dressed so gloomily like the first few times they met. He wore a white shirt and deep blue pants, making him look even more youthful and clean, like his image portrayed him the kind, handsome white knight. He also held a small
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July leaned back against the couch, admiring the photo she had just uploaded on Instagram. The sunset glowed behind her in soft golds and pinks, perfectly framing her sharp jawline and delicate features. She tilted her head, satisfied with the way her hair caught the light, and watched as the likes and comments began rolling in.“Look at this,” July said with a smirk, flipping her phone to show Vivi, who sat cross-legged on the other side of the room. “Perfect, right?”Vivi glanced up briefly from her own phone, gave the picture a lazy once-over, and nodded. “Yeah, it’s good. Now hurry up and find a role, earn some cash, and move out of my place.”The playful smugness on July’s face vanished in an instant. Her grip on the phone tightened as she stared at Vivi in disbelief. “Are you serious? Are you kicking me out like I’m some homeless beggar?”Vivi rolled her eyes, her tone cool and unapologetic. “Haven’t I been accommodating? You’ve been here for three weeks, July. Eating my food, u
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The low growl of Max’s luxury sedan rumbled to a stop outside the sprawling villa. Rows of sleek sports cars lined the driveway, and golden light spilled out from the enormous glass windows, accompanied by the muted thrum of bass-heavy music. Max threw the car into park, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel before shooting Milton a sideways glance.“You good?” Max asked, eyebrow raised.Milton adjusted the collar of his designer jacket with a lazy grin. “Of course. What’s a rich kid party if not my natural habitat?”Max rolled his eyes, smirking slightly as they climbed out of the car. They walked toward the villa entrance, the scent of expensive perfume and night-blooming jasmine in the air. Just as they reached the double doors, a familiar figure stepped forward from the shadows—Noah also dressed in a leather jacket like he was ready to walk on a runway.“Right on time,Max.” Noah greeted, flashing a quick smile. He gave Max a quick once-over before clicking his tongue. "I gues
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“Well, well, well. What’s someone like you doing here?”"If it isn’t the pauper trying to blend in with the rich folk!” July’s sneer rang out, her voice dripping with venom. It was evident she couldn't even be bothered to pretend she was civilized and hiding behind her friend to sneer at him. Max’s jaw tightened. Just how did he always manage to run into this troublesome pest. He was about to flip out, but he kept his composure. “Nice to see you, too, July.”Vivi snorted, arms crossed. “Really, Max? Did they forget to check the guest list, or are they letting anyone with a suit walk in these days?”Max opened his mouth to respond, but before he could, Jenna’s voice cut through the tension like a blade. “Oh, I thought I heard the sounds of desperate hyenas yapping.”July and Vivi turned, startled, as Jenna glided over, flaunting her body curves in ways that made them both instinctively straighten up in envy. They sized her up, both wondering how Max came to know such a high-profile wo
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July stormed into Greg’s penthouse, heels clacking sharply against the polished marble floors. Her face was set in a furious scowl, still fuming over her encounter with Max and the humiliation she’d suffered. But her stride faltered when she caught sight of another woman lounging on Greg’s plush leather couch, looking completely at home.“What the hell is this?” July’s voice was sharp, her eyes narrowing as she took in the girl, whose long, manicured nails were painted a shocking red, tapping idly on her phone.The girl looked up, raising an eyebrow in mild surprise before breaking into a smirk. “Oh, so you’re July,” she drawled, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “Greg mentioned you—funny, I pictured someone less... intense.”July’s jaw tightened. “And who, exactly, do you think you are?”The girl leaned back, crossing her legs leisurely. “I’m Clara, and if you haven’t figured it out yet, I’m here with Greg. Or is that too complicated for you to understand?”July clenched her fists.
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