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For Feet_and_Toes ^___^
Mrs. Lopez was notified of a private conference upon her arrival to her producer's financial headquarters. It was to take place between herself, her manager, and the producer himself.
She walked into the conference room and was surprised to see no charts, no reports, not even beverages. Only an empty table, the woman who'd supervised her last tour, and Mr. Big himself reclining in a chair, his hand extended toward her. As she shut the door behind her, she heard a click, and at that moment her manager paged the secretary at the front desk to hold all phone calls, and to see to it that the conference wasn't disturbed.
In this conference, some rather interesting ideas were put on the table, and though Jennifer was resistant at first, she found herself being quickly persuaded. She wished that she hadn't gone to the spa and gotten a mani-pedi with her manager just the day before...
Mrs. Lopez was notified of a private conference upon her arrival to her producer's financial headquarters. It was to take place between herself, her manager, and the producer himself.
She walked into the conference room and was surprised to see no charts, no reports, not even beverages. Only an empty table, the woman who'd supervised her last tour, and Mr. Big himself reclining in a chair, his hand extended toward her. As she shut the door behind her, she heard a click, and at that moment her manager paged the secretary at the front desk to hold all phone calls, and to see to it that the conference wasn't disturbed.
In this conference, some rather interesting ideas were put on the table, and though Jennifer was resistant at first, she found herself being quickly persuaded. She wished that she hadn't gone to the spa and gotten a mani-pedi with her manager just the day before...
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