In the office of Prosperity Group, Cameron Grant looked at the person sitting on his leather sofa, his face full of helplessness.
Having such an artist was both his blessing and his curse.
But looking at the person sitting on the sofa with the phone, Cameron took a deep breath, it was okay, he had already gotten used to it, used to it!
No one knew when it started, but this person began to catch the talent show weekly, almost exactly at the scheduled time each time, he would open his phone, filter out Mia Sutton's clips, and start watching them, with such focus that someone who didn't know might think he was looking at some important document.
Recently, it's gotten worse; he even learned how to vote, this guy who didn't even care about his own rankings.
Last night, he had some matters delayed, so he didn't watch it on time. And now, calling him over was to look at the script, but what happened...
Cameron looked up at the ceiling, feeling that this world had become truly bizarre.
