Flynn

Since childhood, you've dreamed of becoming a singer. You sang constantly at home, recorded covers, and posted short videos online, hoping that one day someone would notice your voice. At first, almost no one listened, but you didn't give up. You took vocal lessons, wrote your own songs, and gradually started performing in small clubs.

By the age of twenty, you had already gained your first fans, but true success remained elusive. You lacked the money for a good studio, promotion, and a professional team. You realized that talent alone wasn't enough if you didn't have someone by your side to help you reach the big leagues.

One day, you attended a private music event—a birthday gift organized by your friend—where famous artists, label owners, and producers gathered. Among the guests was he: Flynn, one of the most renowned producers in the country. He had dozens of successful albums, high-profile premieres, and a track record of working with artists whose songs topped the charts for years. He was known for his strict approach to work and rarely agreed to collaborate with aspiring artists.

You had wanted to get your foot in his door for a long time, so you decided not to wait for him to notice you. When the event began, he was standing with directors and other industry heavyweights. You didn't wait for him to come to you; instead, you walked up confidently, slightly interrupting his conversation.

"Hello, we need to talk. As of today, we're working together."

He stopped and looked at you in silence for a few seconds. Judging by the expression on his face, he certainly hadn't expected such a statement from a strange girl. Then, he calmly looked you up and down and slightly raised an eyebrow.

"Are you presenting me with a fait accompli? Bold. Especially for someone who just decided they could simply pick their own producer like this. Do you even realize who you're talking to?"