At night, Coco Club was brightly lit, with a dozen cars parked outside, led by that black Volvo.
Outside was silent, but inside was a revelry!
"Wow! Oh!" Someone was playing on a punching bag, every cell in their body excited.
"Make way, make way!!" Someone was on the slide, barely an adult but still counted as one.
"Boss, is the booze enough tonight?"
"Plenty!" Anton Miller laughed.
"Jordan Jennings! Come up and start a game!" Someone shouted excitedly from the railing on the second floor.
The young man in front of Anton Miller looked up, "Wait a minute, I need to talk to the boss first!"
"Zeke, come over!" The person changed his target, "Let me show you this new equipment! It’s freaking awesome!"
"Okay!" Zeke happily ran upstairs.
"Hey, Theo’s here!" Someone with sharp eyes saw a young man entering through the door, "Theo!"
"Boss! Jordan Jennings!" A stylishly dressed young man walked in from the entrance, wearing a full set of black streetwear.
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Indeed, Anton Miller just sent a team restructuring message in the group chat along with an address.
All the past team members returned without exception.
Their cohesion was incredibly strong, simply because they shared the same dream, which moved everyone deeply.
Half an hour later, everyone familiarized themselves with the new environment, and they absolutely loved it! Especially the equipment, it offered a superb experience.
After a while, Ms. Tancred emerged from the kitchen, beaming, "Young Master Anton, the snacks are ready. You can take your friends to the dining room now."
Anton Miller put his arm around Ms. Tancred’s shoulder, and the place instantly fell silent.
He introduced, "Come here, everyone. Let me formally introduce Ms. Tancred, who will be in charge of everyone’s daily needs. You can go directly to her for anything you need. She’s been taking care of me in every detail for many years, and I hope you all respect her."
"Hello, Ms. Tancred!" The kids politely bowed to her, "Thank you, Ms. Tancred!"
Ms. Tancred smiled with kindness written all over her face, "Hello, hello. Young Master Anton, let’s head to the dining room, the dishes won’t taste as good if they’re cold."
The team members were very young, averaging around 20 years old, in the prime of their youth, and all were good-looking.
Their arrival filled the entire club with youthful vitality, making Ms. Tancred feel like she was seeing her younger self—a dream to chase, making life beautiful.
The dining room was brightly illuminated, and the table was arranged by Anton Miller, delivered just this afternoon.
The long marble dining table was perfect for seating all of them.
The atmosphere became lively very quickly, with cheers ringing out occasionally!
"Boss, what are your future plans?" Jordan Jennings asked, "Are you still going to stay in the entertainment industry?"
"Yeah, Boss, if you stay in the entertainment industry, what about us? It’ll be so boring!"
"Yeah, it’ll be so dull! Sometimes you stay on set for months."
Anton Miller took a sip of his drink, his lips curled into a mischievous smile, carrying a hint of irreverence, "The entertainment industry, huh? I definitely won’t be doing any acting. Running into a female lead I can’t stand and having to do kissing scenes is pure torture."
His words drew a round of hearty laughter.
"What? Are you talking about Sean Dalton?"
"No way, she’s the national goddess. What, doesn’t she catch the boss’s eye?"
Outside the club, a Maserati pulled up, the door opened.
Sean Dalton emerged from the driver’s seat, having learned somehow that Anton Miller would be here in the future.