"Lyra Smith."
"I must admit that I've neglected your development in many aspects before. I haven't shown enough attention to you in time. I'm sorry for that, as I've been too busy with two of my rising artists…"
Hearing Martin Jenkins going off the rails, Lyra hastened to interrupt her: "Alright, Director Martin, you must be very busy now, and I have things to do too, so let's end it here."
"Alright, if you have time, give me a call or text on WeChat, and let's meet and talk?" Director Martin, an experienced hustler, knew not to prattle any further.
Hanging up the phone, Lyra wondered: What was going on?
Was the aloof agent suddenly kissing up to a lesser-known artist under her?
That's not right; the script might be all wrong!
'Buzzing-'
A WeChat message came in.
It was from Sophia Jackson.
Lyra opened the WeChat message from Sophia.
Sophia: Are you coming to the Outer Space Club tonight?
