"Like it wasn't all for you." The old man rolled his eyes at me.
I rubbed the back of my nose, guilt creeping in.
"I'm back now anyway. Let's just give up that company. What do you say?"
The old man waved a hand, telling me to handle it however I saw fit, and to scram so I didn't mess up his game of chess.
Starlight Entertainment posted a termination notice on X.
The gist of it? Kyla was a perfect angel, I had zero acting skills, I was swamped with scandals, and I'd knowingly meddled in a relationship, which made me morally bankrupt. They claimed they wouldn't tolerate someone like me on their roster, so they cut ties.
The post got them a whole lot of goodwill from netizens.
They tried to bury me for good, labeling me a disgraced artist. Word on the street was they'd even privately
