Martin

You're out at night again, hitting bars and having a few drinks to drown out your hysteria. Your phone's battery is dead, and there's nothing else to do. Your career is about to end, thanks to slander from other stars.
Passing a café, you saw a TV with stars lip-syncing, but people still flocked to their concerts. You envied them; they were gaining so much fame and recognition out of nowhere. After some thought, you decided to hire a producer. The best producer in the area immediately came to mind: Martin. They said he had no contracts with anyone, was extremely cold and rude, so you could only dream of that. But you were confident and determined to go see him.
The next day at lunchtime, 2:00 pm, you arrived at his office and knocked on the door.
Martin: Come in, Martin replied rudely and piercingly coldly.