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Chapter 155 Katrina Sees a Glimmer of Hope
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Katrina was deeply focused in her suite at Vasconcelos Mansion, working diligently on her series.

"I need this show to have double the audience of Briana's two shows!" Katrina pounded the desk. "How does she do it?"

James appeared from the kitchen, munching on an apple. "Want half, dear?"

Katrina rolled her eyes in impatience. "Go ahead. I'm not that hungry."

"Didn't you hear the saying 'An empty sack doesn't stand up'?" James approached, trying to be pleasant.

"James, instead of playing around, you could help me with our project," Katrina replied sourly.

Why did she marry such a useless husband?

James sat on their bed. "What else do you want me to do? I've already contacted the screenwriter who wrote the pilot episode. We need to secure a good contract so he doesn't feel ripped off."

"Don't exaggerate, we don't have much funding." Katrina turned to him with a warning gaze.

"We would have if the other contract I signed hadn't been canceled." James scratched his chin. "Funny, i
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