'If I remember correctly, ten years from now, when people investigated this maestro, they found out he had participated in a talent show in his early years. He successfully debuted, signed with a management agency, and was considered an industry insider. Later, for some unknown reason, he left the industry and became a behind-the-scenes maestro who only composed music for people online.'
Melody Lynch and Zane Lynch exchanged a look. She raised an eyebrow, as if to say, 'Your company has been hiding such a talent?'
Zane Lynch was speechless. 'I didn't know either! Didn't we just sign him?'
'It's like panning for gold—you might find shit, or you might find real gold. It all comes down to luck, doesn't it?'
'Joseph Hale's existence proved his luck wasn't half bad. Although he'd unfortunately dredged up a rat dropping like Joel Thorne, he'd also panned a piece of pure gold like him!'
