In the heart of Tinseltown, where dreams ignite,A studio crumbles, swallowed by night.Hedman Partners, once kings of the screen,Now watch as their empire turns to a dream. Flames lick the sky, a ravenous beast,Devouring the glitz, the glamour, the feast.Smoke spirals upward, a dark, choking shroud,Engulfing the laughter, the cheers of the crowd. Golden scripts…