Jia started by reading the worst hate comments aloud, her voice breaking. Maya responded to each one with a freestyled clap-back that was more vulnerable than vicious. Luna sang a cover of a sad indie song, but halfway through, she laughed—a real, wet, joyful laugh—and forgot the lyrics.

“The algorithm has memory-holed you,” said Producer Han , his voice a monotone over the office speaker. He didn’t even bother to look up from his second-screen. “You’re ‘No.1sy.’ That’s the new metric. Nostalgia, but not the good kind. The ‘I-saw-you-on-a-dead-platform’ kind. We’re pulling the plug on your studio time.”

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