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 million dollars,

Nicole talked about how stingy you were, you came

her. What? You can’t stand

at 6:00 p.m. But,

fine with

but Max and Lynda have partners and kids, you know? How are

spend time with their family if

at 8, sometimes nine. And,

revised script done

smiley face and

be responsible for your own

the screenshots to your father-in-law or something?

be without him? I’m not afraid of

PayPal transfer

I can’t believe you divided 100 dollars

group. That’s not even enough to pay for

of silence in the group chat, someone said,

entire group was

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

about to be compromised. The asshole screenwriter’s father-

company, which meant that she would probably be

have a deep attachment to

three to four years after graduating and had made

at the

She lay on the couch, changed her Facebook status to