She glanced at the ti the text was sent; it was near the end of last night’s concert.
Her neck felt as if it were being choked, and she imdiately checked the news.
The news was exactly what she expected, all about August Oliver’s confession to her at the concert last night.
Besides these reports, there were also so about various brands and August Oliver canceling partnerships, with the cancellation of the movie the song collaboration being the most prominent.
Olivia Lewis gripped her phone tightly and walked to the bed, dialing the Director’s number.
After a few rings, the call connected, "Hello, Olivia?"
Half of Olivia Lewis’s face was hidden in shadow as she asked in a low voice, "Director Trent, we’ve known each other for years. I know it’s tough for you, but I have to ask one thing. Regarding August Oliver, what’s the buzz in the circles right now?"
Her question ca suddenly.
The person on the other end clearly paused, stamring for a mont, "This... why are you suddenly asking this... how should I say..."
"I can only ask you. If I asked anyone else, probably no one would tell ."
The person on the other end paused for a long ti before he sighed heavily, saying, "Ah! I don’t understand what’s going on now. Didn’t you and President Sinclair break up? I thought you two had completely cut ties. Who knew..."
He took a deep breath before continuing, "Last night I suddenly got a call from President Sinclair’s side, asking to cancel the collaboration with Vault of Heaven Band. At first, I didn’t understand what was happening, so I texted you for an explanation. But you didn’t reply. Then I saw the news and realized what was going on. Olivia... as you said, we’ve been friends for many years. I’ll be honest with you. The word I’m hearing now is that President Sinclair wants to blacklist August Oliver."
"The endorsents August Oliver lost due to the romance, they were all because of President Sinclair. If this is true, August Oliver will be quite furious."
Adam Sinclair’s influence in the entertainnt industry is so vast, it could be said he covers the sky with one hand.
He lacks nothing in terms of connections, wealth, and status.
If he declares he wants to blacklist soone, other collaborators, if they don’t want to offend him, would have no choice but not to use August Oliver.
If this continues for long, no matter how popular August Oliver is, he can’t withstand it.
Olivia Lewis’s knuckles turned white as she gripped the phone, biting her lower lip tightly, she said thank you to the person on the other end. Then she hung up the phone and, without a word, dashed outside.
In the living room, Sunny saw her rushing out of the room in a hurry, paused for a second, and stopped her, "Where are you going?"
"Outside."
She changed her shoes and dashed out like the wind.
...
Adam Sinclair always starts early.
All she had to do was call his assistant, and she’d know where he was.
Olivia Lewis left and hailed a cab, heading straight for Celestial Entertainnt.
The car sped along the way, countless thoughts flashing through her mind, finally turning into silent clenched fists.
The car soon stopped in front of a luxurious building.
Olivia Lewis headed straight for the President’s office.
As she walked by the Secretary Office, she was stopped, "Sorry, do you have an appointnt?"
"No, can I make an appointnt now?" Olivia Lewis asked, clenching her lips.
The secretary hesitated and told her, "Please sit here and wait for a mont, I’ll go in and ask and then get back to you."
With that, the secretary entered the President’s office.
Olivia Lewis stood there waiting, and within three minutes, the secretary ca out, looked at Olivia Lewis with a peculiar expression, and apologized, "Sorry, Ms. Lewis, President Sinclair says he won’t see you."
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