Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Chapter 900

[Take a look at the goddamn mirror. I’m the one who has been cleaning up after you

all these years. You have no skills in writing historical dramas, yet you still do it. Can

you at least do some research before coming up with your bullshit scripts? And, how

dare you ask me who the historical figures in my version are? I clearly stated them in

my work. Are you fucking illiterate???]

The group chat was silent. [Show some respect, Felicity.] The screenwriter wrote in

anger.

[Respect my ass! Are you even worthy of respect? You hold meetings where your

assistants brainstorm ideas because you have absolutely no talent whatsoever. You

take everyone’s thoughts and compile them as one and then ask us to revise the

script.

[It’s fine that we have to revise the script since it’s our job, but could you treat us as

human beings at least? While we were working overtime to review the manuscript,

you were out watching a movie with your wife. You promised to give us a fair share of

earnings, yet out of 5

stingy you were, you

her. What? You can’t stand being called

let us get off work at 6:00 p.m. But, you come and tell

fine with working overtime since

and Lynda have partners

time with their family if you keep letting us

at 8, sometimes nine. And, you

revised script done by 12:00

a smiley face and said,

be responsible for your

the screenshots to your

would you be without him? I’m not afraid of

the PayPal transfer to the group.

you divided 100 dollars into twenty virtual money pouches

even

period of silence in the group chat, someone said, [What a role

long after, the entire group was

Felicity got to voice out her anger, it was clear that her job

asshole screenwriter’s father-

in the company, which meant that she would probably be

attachment to the

three to four years after graduating and had

disappointed at

lay on the couch, changed her Facebook status to