The late afternoon sun cast a warm glow through the windows of the hotel's VIP bar, where Edwin, Lance, and Kimberly sat nursing their drinks. The background music is subdued, allowing for easy conversation and a sense of privacy, yet it remains engaging enough to create a lively and relaxing atmosphere.
Lance leaned forward, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Alright, guys. I've got an idea that might just be crazy enough to work."
Edwin raised an eyebrow, taking a sip of his gin and tonic. "Oh? Do tell, Mr. Superstar."
"A reality show," Lance announced, grinning broadly.
Edwin nearly choked on his drink. "A what now?"
Kimberly, ever the voice of reason, tilted his head curiously. "Go on, Lance. We're listening."
Lance launched into his pitch, his enthusiasm palpable. "Picture th
