Chapter 2471
The smartest thing they had done this time was to firmly keep Ivy on board. With Ivy, the movie was destined to be a hit.
“Truth be told, it’s been ages since I’ve seen an actress with such a spark, especially one with a face like hers.”
Colton couldn’t help but take a drag on his cigarette, trying to quell the excitement bubbling up inside him.
He was itching to see the finished product.
The producers felt the same. While they typically banked on the star power of their lead actors to sell tickets, this time they were aiming for something more – they wanted to make a run at the awards.
And Ivy? She was a godsend!
“There’s no way anyone could resist Ivy’s performance.”
They were lucky Ivy’s debut graced their movie, capturing the character of Valor with a performance that was both fresh and skilled beyond her years.
Years later, the movie would still be hailed as a classic, and Ivy, for her portrayal of Valor, would become the idol of a generation.
That year, the film swept the awards, but that was a story for another time.
Lately, Ivy had been discussing with her studio team about organizing a fan meet-and-greet.
Despite being new to the scene and not expecting a huge fan base, she wanted to show her heartfelt gratitude to those who had supported her from the start.
“You just work it out with your team,” Balfour said, “I’ve got you the best in the business. They’ll tailor your career path just for you.”
By now, Ivy no longer felt uneasy accepting Balfour’s help. They were in it together. He did things for her as naturally as she would prepare his morning cup of Joe.
“Alright, but Evadne and the rest aren’t too keen on the fan meeting idea. Still, I really want to do it.”
Ivy looped her arm affectionately through Balfour’s, seeking his counsel.
But as far as Balfour was concerned, he would only ever encourage her.
“If you want to meet them, then do it. Just make sure it’s safe. Everyone coming in needs to pass a fan ID check we can’t have any haters sneaking in.”
Ivy released Balfour’s arm, pensive. “Huh? How come you’re so clued in?”
Distracting her, Balfour offered, “Want some orange juice?”
“No, thanks. Don’t change the subject!”
They locked eyes for a moment before Balfour couldn’t help but chuckle. Ever since that incident, he had created an online profile and even joined Ivy’s fan club. His knack for management quickly earned him a spot as a moderator in Ivy’s fan community, so he was well-versed in all things related to her fans.
He also knew what everyone was worried about.
Seeing so many strangers share his deep affection for Ivy filled him with satisfaction. Ivy was the kind of girl the world should love, and he wanted her to have as many fans as possible.
