Chapter 255 The Toad in the Well
She and Logan simultaneously took a deep breath before rising from their chairs. As they exchanged a glance, both sensing each other’s nervousness, a smile slowly spread across their lips. In that shared moment of understanding, they found themselves feeling a bit calmer.
Betty guided them to the recording studio where they found the director of the music department still at work, reviewing CDs from aspiring musicians vying for a contract. Despite the influx of submissions, the director was visibly frustrated and was currently having a headache, a testament to his high standards and because of the company’s prestigious reputation that he did not want to tarnish. He was adamant about not compromising quality for superficial appeal, knowing well that the company’s legacy was at stake.
His current dilemma revolves around the influx of artists who prioritize good looks over talent, flooding them with audition CDs. This exasperates him to no end. Despite not requiring them to compose or write songs, given their competent in-house composer, he has reluctantly lowered his expectations to merely seeking individuals with decent looks who can sing competently.
Luck was not on his side, and he couldn’t find a suitable artist. When Betty arrived at his recording studio with her trending artist, it filled him with a sense of gloom. He couldn’t shake the feeling that Betty was there to flaunt her latest discovery. This thought only added to his growing desperation and frustration. His disheartenment deepened, especially as he aimed to secure music awards at the upcoming event. Adding insult to injury, he had boasted to his former assistant, who had defected to a rival company, about his ambitions—only to be ridiculed for his age and perceived incompetence.
’God! I’m only in my 30s! Age my ass!’ That thought drove him to pursue this matter.
"Senior," Betty greeted as she approached the frustrated director, who sat surrounded by his stressed team in the studio. They all looked worn out from days of being nagged by the demanding director, who refused to settle for anything less. The ordeal had dragged on so long that they couldn’t even recall when it began.
"Betty, perhaps we could discuss this another time," he waved his hand dismissively, but Betty pressed on, walking closer and signaling for Hera to hand over the CD from the young man with her. Despite her confidence in her artist, Betty couldn’t shake her nerves. It was clear Hera hadn’t heard him sing yet. The Director’s favor could pave the way to success, but if not, embarrassment and the Director’s wrath awaited them because of that CD.
Moreover, if Logan turned out to be a capable singer, she could sign him to her management roster, further enhancing her already successful track record. Another talented artist would not only earn her acclaim but also bring prestige and opportunities that could secure her a prosperous future.
The director exasperatedly turned his chair around, his fingers tapping impatiently on its armrest as he scrutinized Betty and the two newcomers in his studio. Despite sensing his impatience, Betty pressed on, driven by her commitment to her artist. She took a deep breath, and when Hera handed her the CD, she promptly passed it to the director.
The director now fixed Betty with a raised eyebrow and a frown that could intimidate anyone. His displeasure was palpable as if he might erupt at any moment.
