At least this time, Tristan didn't have to wait two days for the answer.
[Help me convince Diana Swallow to be the lead actress in my next movie. It's got to be her! If not her… it will be so, so much worse. I will give you her contacts.]
Tristan read the message again in slight disbelief.
The name Diana Swallow felt vaguely familiar. A quick search told him she was a moderately famous actress with a stereotypical "tall, blond, thin, and beautiful" image. She usually played tragic roles in sad movies.
There wasn't anything particularly special about Diana, except for a few scandals with supposed drug use, and a slight air of melancholy coming from her even on photos where she was smiling for the cameras.
Frowning, Tristan began typing his response.
[You want me to do the convincing? This will only look weird. I'm not one of your workers, and not Diana's friend or even an acquaintance. I can repay you in some other way—a promotion, perhaps?]
