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

of the earnings, yet out of 5 million dollars,

When Nicole talked about how stingy you were, you came up with some

What? You can’t

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

p.m.??? I’m fine with

have partners and kids, you know?

spend time with their family if you keep letting

always end at 8, sometimes nine. And, you have the audacity to tell us

the revised

sent a smiley face and said, [I’ve

responsible for your

going to show the screenshots

would you be without him? I’m not afraid of you, jerk.] Felicity

sent a screenshot of the PayPal transfer to the group. [I’ve wired you

can’t believe you divided 100 dollars into twenty virtual

group. That’s not even enough

short period of silence in the group chat, someone

after, the entire group was full of words

to voice out her anger,

The asshole screenwriter’s father-

that she would probably be

deep attachment to the

to four years after

was disappointed at the

lay on the couch, changed her Facebook status to