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All About Red

Billy Vance, a once-promising actor, was fired after he messed up his role in a movie scene. Depressed and desperate, he started drinking and wasting his life. One night, after a drunken binge, he was hit by a car. When he woke up, he found himself in the body of a young woman, Dana Morgan and a system. But she wasn't just any woman - she was a D-list artist who had just been robbed of her chance to perform on stage. Vance discovered that the only way to return to his life was to help the woman become a top artist. And the system, Hollywood, a game-like feature was to guide him on his mission to help the woman become a top artist. But to do that, Dana would have to go through Dorian Gray, the almighty god of the entertainment world and Vance's former rival. And Dorian is also interested in Dana. Can Vance succeed in his mission, or will he be consumed by the darkness of the entertainment world? What would become of him when the situation presents that he must first get to Dorian Gray before climbing high to reach that goal? (A/N: Support this book and it's a WSA entry too. Might be a slow burn at some point ⊙⁠﹏⁠⊙)

LindaLight · Urban
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46 Chs

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'Shit! I'm doomed!' Dana silently cursed in her mind. The voice over the megaphone must have been the person monitoring the surveillance camera in the elevator, and he had been watching her entire outburst.

'Hollywood, what do I do now? What should I say?' Dana asked in her thoughts, silently communicating with the robotic controller.

[Why ask me? You should be asking your temper]

'Come on, Hollywood,' Dana mentally exclaimed. 'You know you were the one who angered me, right? I couldn't just wait to bash you with a reply, that's why I rushed in here!'

[Oh, so Miss Red knows how to communicate without speaking out loud? Impressive!]

'Screw your nuts, robot!'

"Hey, you! Aren't you going to respond, lady?" The voice boomed once more from the megaphone, its tone now laced with threat. "Or should I call security up to the eighth floor to deal with you?"