"And this is why I don't want to stay anymore."
The woman rested her chin on her palm as she leaned against the conference table, regarding the producer’s response halfheartedly. Her company had insisted that this was a good opportunity that Floral Reoovery should take, especially since he wasn’t from their company, Never mind the fact that there was no actual promise or deal drawn up, just a hastily arranged meeting. Some strategy about connections that she didn’t care about, not as an artist nor as a person. Even in the States, Taeyeon never willingly involved herself in schemes or strategies within the industry. Floral Recovery started with Daren, her and the music, and she intended to keep it that way as long as possible. Regardless, the meeting was a must, as instructed by basically anyone. One can’t turn down important and influential figures, despite how little one actually cared. Which is why Taeyeon wasn’t especially surprised when the meeting actually went sour. She sat up again, leaning back into her chair. Twirling the pen in her hand, the woman raises an eyebrow before speaking. “Yeah? Well, That makes two of us, but I’m the one still stuck here.“
