World Star System 11 Need A Sla... Assistant!

Today, Kyle finally finished writing the screenplays for his music video, it took him almost 2 weeks to finish it, his songs had also entered the top 70 and was still moving up, the new song he sang at the Morning Talk Show was liked by the netizens and was requesting for the official release, Seven then used some of his times to record and release it, and it immediately earned him bountiful of money.

In exchange for that he also exhausted himself, it looks like he have to hire an a.s.sistant or something, just then it looks like the system heard him and a notification appeared in front of him, Kyle clicked on the notification and a hologram appeared in front of him.

[A new mission has been triggered]

Mission 2: Need a Sla... a.s.sistant!

Due to the host whining like a kid, he must now hire an a.s.sistant

Rewards: Level 1 Lottery Ticket

Kyle looked at the mission and he didn't care about the description and immediately started planning, after thinking for a while, Kyle gave up and just hired an agent to look for a suitable a.s.sistant.

...

A father and son were spending time together camping out at night after fishing. And the father began to talk to his 15 year old son about constellations.

Dad looked at the incalculable number of stars in the sky And after some thinking, he asked his son: "Wanna know what's strange to think about?"

"What is it, Dad?"

"All of those stars seem so far away, but if you can see them, there is literally nothing between you and that star, which means if you were to zoom in that direction and never stop, you could eventually land on it."

His son smirked and shook his head. He had heard in school how many lightyears it would take just to reach the nearest one. "Dad... s.p.a.ce is a big place - endless, in fact. Even if we were accurate enough to launch a ship in its direction, it would take several lifetimes to get there. And then what is the point of landing on a faraway planet if you cant get there alive?"

Dad rubbed his beard in deep thought. "Perhaps. Valid point, indeed, but though the person flying to the star may be deceased, you don't have to personally live on to create the possibility of actually reaching them."

The son turned his head side to side. "It's still pointless to attempt if you can't live on it."

Dad nods his head. "To a view of the self, indeed, but let us look to the viewpoint of the people here on Earth."

"What do they have to do with it," asked the boy.

"They will hear the tale of a man who gave his own life to do what they said could never be done. And even though that man may not be among the living, the story would tell that no matter what other people tell you that you can't do, with the right determination, you can do what people can only do in their dreams."

"Dad..." The boy let out a chuckle. "No one can reach a star and live to tell about it."

"We live in a star, son. Even though we consider our galaxy as a galaxy, to other stars, we are another star among their constellations, if we shine bright enough."

"That is IF there is life out there other than here on Earth." The boy looked to his dad.

The dad smiled. "Well we don't know if there is, or not. But we can only have a hope of being a star if we shine our brightest, because you never know what could be gazing upon you."

"But...how do we know if we are?" The boy looked back at the night sky, looking beyond the shining lights at the blackness of s.p.a.ce.

"Well..." The dad sat up and looked at his son. "You may never find out, unless you have something out there tell you they look up to you."

The boy realized this wasn't a conversation about physical stars. This made him sit up and look at his dad. "But... I haven't had anyone tell me that."

"That is because your life is only beginning. What great things can you do for others to make them admire you as their star?"

The boy's alarm clock buzzed in his ear as he suddenly woke up, looking on his dresser to the picture of his dad in military uniform. After he wiped a tear off of his cheek, he placed his hand on the folded flag in front of it. "Thank you, Dad... I will do my best."

He then started changing clothes and ate his breakfast before leaving the house, his name is Sky, he was jobless for a few months now, his dream was to be a actor, he had the looks and the skills to be one, but it was never that easy, he was now looking for a side job that would earn him some money, he then took out his phones and plugged the earphone, he then started listening to his favorite song and started humming with it, it was Kyle's new song which was This is Gospel.

He had loved the song ever since he had seen it on TV, and Kyle Leon was one of his Idols, just then he received a message telling him that there was a suitable job for him, he immediately asked for more informations and accepted it, he was excited.

...

Sky was now sitting, he was fidgeting so much, as in front of him was his new Idol, Kyle Leon! he was surprised! Kyle was sitting in front of him drinking coffee, "Nice to meet you" Kyle greeted.

"N-Nice to m-meet you too, Mr. Leon," Sky greeted back as he stuttered.

"No need to be nervous!" Kyle smiled, he remembered his past self, he was like that in his first interview.

"Yes" Sky calmed himself down.

"Good, now let me start asking, Are you capable?" Kyle immediately asked.

"Yes" Sky said with a determined eyes, he was confident in being capable, he was still nervous.

"Okay, you are hired" Kyle stood up and took out a paper and handed it to Sky.

Sky took the paper and stared at it, he has still not processed what just happened, he then looked at the contract in front of him, it took him a while before he said "EH?"