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“Absolutely not,” Mortefi said through gritted teeth. His brow furrowed with his patented frown as he glared at the pair standing before himself.
Rover looked from his redheaded manager to the one with the brown hair and blinked. Surely, there had to be some wiggle room. He and Brant weren’t asking for very much at all! They just wanted to officially date. That was it.
“In layman’s terms, that would lead to a severe drop in both popularity and ticket sales,” Mortefi explained. He eyed the two band members sternly. “Possibly one on the charts you worked so hard to breach as well.”
Xiangli Yao held up the tablet to show all the data which backed up their points. He seemed genuinely sympathetic when he sighed, “Unfortunately, this isn’t just about you two. We have an entire group whose future is riding on the band’s success to consider. With that in mind, this whole thing between you two is–”
“Forbidden.” Mortefi finished the thought for him. He crossed his arms and scowled at the silent pair. “End of conversation.”