บท 62: Make It Happen

“What do you suggest then, Producer Wang,” Shun spoke up loudly with a forced grin, “After all, you know more than we do.”

The older man stared at him before a gin split those lips. Shun was trying not to shake from anger, shake from the intimidation, shake from what a fake this man was.

The sound of the door turning caught their attention and in walked the wonderful, nice Manager Bon. In her blazer, slacks, and her flats, the pretty woman turned to them with a smile. She waved and they stood, bowing in greeting. Shun likes Manager Bon. She was nice at the competition, cared about them, and would be much better than that stupid power-hungry old man!

“Apologies for not coming earlier. Had to complete the interviews with the other judges,” She smiled, “So how is everyone? You all must be super excited!”

They nodded with smiles.

“Mr. Wang already told you of expectations, right?” She looked over to the old idol.

“Oh, was that what I was supposed to do?”