Chapter 60

[Xan, have you arrived at schoot yet?]

[Xan, how is the thesis revision?)

[Xan, why didn’t you reply to my message? I was worried about you.]

The incessant buzz of texts from Matthew had Xanthea tossing her phone aside in irritation when suddenly her ringtone blared.

Tm kinda swamped right now.”

“Xan. are you super busy?”

It was Oliver on the other end, and Xanthea quickly changed her tune, “Oh, Uncle! Not too busy. I thought it was a telemarketer.”

bit of a thing to

it on

play the ‘Queen of Pop‘ and I immediately thought of you. After your win on The Masked Singer, you’ve become quite the

immediately, “Uncle, that stint on ‘The Masked Singer‘ was just a spur of the moment thing. I’m not looking to break into the scene. Please don’t set up any gigs for me. I’m not interested, and I

shots won’t take more than five minutes, no lines to memorize, no acting needed. Just follow the director’s cues, and post–production will handle the

“But…”

as a favor for me, would you? Remember the

“Fine.”

the details soon. Make sure you’re

up, Oliver sighed

his ultimate dream was to mentor a superstar. Despite his efforts, the talents in his company

Xanthea on stage that day, he believed he’d

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