Date: December 28th, afternoon, Los Angeles.
Location: SB Projects Company Headquarters, an office overlooking the entire Beverly Hills.
Scooter Braun leaned back on an expensive Herman Miller office chair, fingertips gently tapping the desk.
Returning to the company from Bieber's house, he had just finished a video conference about next year's global tour route, with a hint of fatigue on his face.
His assistant knocked and entered, handing over a tablet.
"Boss, Alison forwarded an email, specifically addressed to you." The assistant's voice carried a touch of unusual excitement, "It's from that man in Alaska."
"Oh?" Scooter raised an eyebrow, sitting up straighter. He took the tablet and motioned for the assistant to leave.
He initially thought it would be an emotional, rambling thank-you letter, or a probing letter eager to monetize and seek business collaboration.
This was a normal reaction he had seen countless times post-overnight fame in this industry.
