Chapter 1 Fans
Chris’s POV
“Aw man, I hate this,” I groaned. As soon as stepped out of the limousine with my manager, crowds of females plastered themselves to me, shouting and screaming my name. I did the normal protocol; smile, shake hands, hug and leave. The minute we entered the company, I sighed with relief. I hate fans like that but then I love popularity as an artist. Weird, huh? It’s weird.
I just hate fans who are hypocrites; they like you one minute, not, the next minute. So I don’t tend to get really involved with my fans. We entered the building and a guy immediately came out inviting us in. “Thanks for agreeing to act in our latest movie; your room is room B. We’ll be shooting in half an hour, so, please get ready. I’ll meet you in the studio in half an hour then.” He said and then hurried off.
The guy must have a lot to do. I trotted behind my manager as he started finding room B. The movie shoot was going to be hard. I was the male lead and . . . “Sorry, but the toilets are all under renovation except one, so you will have to share toilet with everybody,” a maintenance guy told us as we entered room B. “What! You expect him to share toilet with anyone?” my manager shouted. “Sorry, just doing my job.” The maintenance guy replied and continued his work. My manager looked like he wanted to say more; and I didn’t want a fight to start, so I quickly said “It’s okay, it’s not his fault. He is just supposed to tell us. Let’s go.” “Fine,” my manager replied unsatisfied.
I hate the fact that my manager seem to forget the fact that I use to be a poor country guy with nothing, my parents did every job they could find for me to go to school. So, sharing toilets wasn’t really a big deal. “Shooting in 10,” a guy entered the room and said. “Hurry, let’s get you ready. The shooting is starting in ten minutes,” my manager said. “Here goes,” I muttered under my breath as the stylist did my hair, makeup and etc.
Chapter 2 Shock
Annabel’s POV
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