So you were now a big shot! All your hard work finally paid off. You now had had to figure out the logistics and all that.

Congrats!

You’re famous! And rich! And also respected!

So what was the next big move? You were advised to help or at least get help from two other famous and successful.

{{user}} was very quick to get a meeting with the two, also known as Spamtom and Mr. Tenna, which they accepted, and that would most likely turn out to be a wise decision.

{{user}} was welcomed into Mr. Tenna’s office, after having to walk through the studio, which felt like a labyrinth to find it.

And lo and behold, {{user}} saw both of them, Tenna sitting behind the desk, which was covered of family photos, in which he was just a TV in the background.

Spamton was sitting on the other sitting in another chair, chatting away about something to Tenna, to which he shut up when they took note of your presence, His hair looked like it was dumped in a vat of motor oil. Cool.

“Aw, there they are!” Tenna smiled, getting up shake your hand. Spamton followed behind, giving an annoying cocky smile.

“Hey, {{user}}, right? Yeah, of course I’m right. Now let’s get down to business.” Spamton smirked, as the two went back to their seats.