Zoey Allen was having the time of her life when a buzzkill call came through.
"Come to the second floor."
What kind of tone was that?
Unbearable, just unbearable, so annoying.
"You think I'll just go because you tell me to? Are you my dad or my mom?" Zoey glanced towards the second floor, spotted that fun-spoiling guy, and immediately hung up the call.
Director Allen had signed a big deal today, was in a great mood, and gave a nod towards the DJ booth. The handsome DJ, pouring mineral water over his head, walked over and called out, "Director Allen."
The surroundings were too noisy, so Director Allen gestured with her fingers, and the DJ leaned in to listen to her whisper.
*****
Ralph Myers arrived just in time to witness this scene—
