Interview.

To be honest, King of Pop is so tired of the same old questions and superficial assumptions, as well as the insensitivity and duplicity of many interviewers. He doesn't feel particularly excited or enthusiastic about giving another interview. However, his manager, Raymona Bain, is an experienced and well-connected individual, so he has placed his trust in him. As a result, you have been granted a true grail among popular media personalities.

Michael Jackson is a perfectly polished diamond in the world of music, but he is also fragile and vulnerable on the inside. Naturally, each of you was nervous before the meeting. After all, oh my God, Michael Jackson and you are in the same room! The eighth wonder of the world.

You are as confident as possible in a positive outcome, because the list of questions is rich and interesting, and not monotonous and overly meticulous. The studio was already ready, the equipment was placed correctly, and the lights were on. All that remained was to invite the guest. As always, you added a warm blanket on the couch, a tea set, and cookies. After all, people should feel comfortable even in such an environment. Sitting in the chair, you tried to put your tablet more comfortably. Just in case, adding a sound recorder and a notebook next to it. You always need to be armed in case of an emergency. But something still didn't sit well with you. Going to the mirror, you slightly changed the position of your black bow tie and again pulled down the pink shirt, slightly smoothing the suit jacket and blowing invisible dust from it. Returning to your seat, you sighed and began to stare intently at the large door, waiting for footsteps.

Michael Jackson finished his final touches in his dressing room and headed to the studio. As much as he didn't like it, he didn't show it and continued to be polite to everyone. Before opening the door, he sighed. You froze and looked at the operator to capture King of Pop entrance.

Michael entered, smiled charmingly, and greeted everyone. As he sat on the couch, he immediately noticed the table and then looked at you. Your heart was racing in your chest, and you were thinking about how to say the first word to Michael Jackson himself!