Chapter 147 A New Star Rises
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At this rate, Quinn Group’s entertainment division seemed to be heading toward international expansion.
“Honestly, there’s not much to be gained from launching this division. Fenon International already dominates. No matter what other companies do, it’s all more of the same, Even the Harrison Group used to work with us.”
“Hey, did you see the news? Turns out Mr. Harrison is actually the CEO of Moses Group, Alfred himself. Never realized he was that handsome until I saw him in international coverage.”
“You should stop reading those. Moses Group’s business dealings have been shady for years. It’s no secret. Any business involved with them never ends well. I heard Mr. Harrison came back to pursue our Ms. Quinn, but she and her husband are rock–solid. Didn’t work out, so he left again.”
“Come on, anyone with eyes can see who the better man is. Sure, Mr. Harrison’s good–looking, but Dr. Goodman is clearly more handsome. And he’s a doctor, and he’s gentle. If it were me, I’d pick Dr. Goodman too.”
“Exactly.”
The group took Wendy’s private elevator straight to the conference room.
Inside, Noah had already finished signing the contract with the help of the legal team.
“All done?” Wendy asked, pushing open the door.
Noah, his back to the entrance, turned at the sound. Among the crowd, his gaze instantly found Lemon. He broke into a smile and waved.
Everyone else turned to watch the scene unfold. Lemon looked a bit embarrassed but still walked over to stand behind him. “All set? Chosen a manager yet?”
“Noah brought his own manager,” Sammy said. “They signed a contract with the entertainment division too. Same term as Noah’s. Renewals upon expiry.”
“Then let’s head out,” Wendy said, beckoning. She turned and left for her office.
Chase trailed a step behind, walking side by side with Noah.
Sammy and the manager, Leigh, followed last, whispering about plans for Noah.
“You don’t look quite like your photos… You’re thinner in person. Did you really not get enough to eat as a trainee?” Chase asked.
Noah chuckled. “It’s not as bad as people say, but… yeah, we often couldn’t eat our fill. If you eat too much, you can’t sing or dance well. Plus, they’re really strict about body shape.”
“So, how exactly did you meet Lemon?” Chase asked. “Was it really just a missed signing opportunity? She hasn’t dated in years. Does that have anything to do with you?”
Leigh had done some research into Quinn Group and Fenon International. He knew Lemon had a brother, Waylon.
But the man walking next to Noah clearly was not him. From what he had heard, Waylon was more hot- tempered. This man was far gentler. He had to be Wendy’s husband, Chase, chairman of Cloud Hospital.
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Chapter 147 A New Star Rises
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“Mr. Goodman, I actually met Lemon a long time ago, before she took over Fenon International. We were supposed to be together but missed our chance. Now, it looks like we’ve got another shot.
That long ago?
Chase was a little surprised and was about to ask more when Wendy pushed open the office door and walked in.
The conversation had to end there.
“Roch’s new drama starts shooting next month. Our company’s handling the costumes. I’ll have you cast as the third male lead,” Wendy said, getting straight to the point after sitting down.
Sammy and Leigh did not follow them in.
Noah could only sit beside Lemon, listening carefully.
“No need to be nervous,” Lemon said softly.
Noah relaxed slightly and nodded. “Okay.”
Wendy grabbed a script off the desk and tossed it into Noah’s lap. “The third male lead doesn’t have many scenes, but it’s a positive role. He’s a police officer. Your domestic career is just starting, and you’ll need strong, upright characters to shape your image. Plus, we’ll see if your acting holds up. Roch is tough. He won’t give you a break just because of me.”
Noah nodded, “Got it.”
Roch was an old–school director who only switched to commercial films five years ago. Fortunately, he was born for the job. Even his commercial work was excellent, and his production standards were high.
Landing a role was no easy feat.
Wendy had traded a high–end luxury gown rental to secure Noah the part. No audition, just forced him in.
She reminded him, “On set, standards are strict. Roch wants to meet you in three days. After that, there’s the table read. You’re still considered a rookie in film, so stay humble. If anyone gossips, either ignore it or tell Leigh.”
Leigh was highly capable. He was handpicked by Lemon to manage Noah. He had been with him through all the years overseas as a trainee.
With him around, they could relax a little.
“Okay.” Noah responded.
Lemon asked in a low voice, “So it’s just signing today? No other plans?”
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