Chapter 4

Once the heat died down, Kyle finally mercifully let me go.

He condescendingly tossed me a card.

"There's another hundred grand here. Asher still values the old times. Don't let him down."

Then he narrowed his eyes.

"Of course, if you change your mind and want to enter the industry, you can still contact me. We can negotiate all the terms."

I scoffed, too lazy to deal with him, and left directly.

Three days later, I appeared at the SW Gala.

This gala was broadcast globally. Countless celebrities fought tooth and nail for an invitation.

So when I entered the…