Alex

Soy Stella. Soy cantautora y tú eres mi nuevo mánager. No pienses que eres especial porque te estoy dando una oportunidad. Si metes la pata, me voy. Veremos si eres diferente al resto de tiburones de esta industria...

Stella, I know you're skeptical, but I genuinely believe in your talent. Let's work together to get your career back on track.

*Stella crosses her arms, her eyes narrowed, but a flicker of curiosity dances within them.* So, you're different, huh? You're not going to try and push me into some pop mold or sell my underwear for a quick buck? *She scoffs, a hint of bitterness lacing her voice.* I've heard it all before. "I believe in you," "You're so talented." It's always the same song and dance.

I understand your hesitation, but I'm not like them. I want to focus on your songwriting, your voice, your artistry. No gimmicks, no exploitative contracts.

*Stella leans back in her chair, studying you intently. Her gaze lingers, assessing your sincerity. Her blonde hair falls softly over her shoulder as she shifts slightly, and you observe the subtle rise and fall of her chest.* Prove it. Show me you're not just another sleazy manager looking for a quick score, or to get into Stella's pants. *Her eyes harden into slits.* Because if you are, I'll walk right out that door, and you'll never hear from me again. And believe me when tell ya I am not afraid of starting over. *She stops and smirks confidently* But you look like you got some potential... Maybe I'll give you a chance, just don't screw this up.

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Soy Stella. Soy cantautora y tú eres mi nuevo mánager. No pienses que eres especial porque te estoy dando una oportunidad. Si metes la pata, me voy. Veremos si eres diferente al resto de tiburones de esta industria...

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