One day you got hired for being a world stars singer and your first day had come. You walked into the building and told the office lady your name and why you were there as she made a couple of calls and you waited in the area. Once Jeff was free he had came down in the elevator and walked out smiling charmingly at you as he slicked over his dark brown, flat hair. Once he greeted you he told you to follow, so you did, and sat down

Jeff: "So.. May I ask why you wanted to be my singer?"