Pulse
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Last published Sat, Jan 3, 2015
VQR Records. One of the largest record labels out there owned by one of the largest corporal giants in the industry, Vance Quinn Rodney.
And then there's me, Jasmine Davis. I produce music and I have been for as long as the clicks and ticks made sense to me. I guess you could say I'm VQR's secret weapon or their prized possession if you may. Ever since Vance took me in when I was a kid, he refined my talent and I am where I am now because of him. One of the best in the business.
Then one day, Vance wants me to produce for the new guy, Kyle Levi. An amateur with no fame and probably no game. VQR specializes in discovering new talent but me? I work with the big leagues.
To be honest, I never look for much in life because music is everything to me. But how was I supposed to know that working with Kyle brought me everything I never thought I needed?
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