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Post by Lacarinus on Dec 7, 2014 20:57:53 GMT -5
"We need the publicity, stop being a diva Bertram, get your ass into gear."
He leaned back in his chair, refusing to turn to face the other man, damn it if he would do anything to help out the faggot that called himself his brother. He could manage the American branch alone, or not at all. "Leave it to Conrad, he's certianly, capable*." He spat, venom lacing his rough voice.
"Leave your stupid arguments out of this, it's a company, and if you can't keep your petty arguements out of buisness, then you're not capable of running it."
In shock, the blond twirled around on his desk chair, blue eyes alight with fury, "And what position are you in to say that? I am your boss damn you, I own you, I own your fucking family, and if I say I don't want to deal with this shit, I am damn well not going to, fine, go, take the request into HR, have them file a search for the job, hire the most washed up trash actor they can find, and never, ever, act like you're above me again or I'll have you and your family out on the streets before you can say 'Sausages' you bloody pilgrim."
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Post by Shovatic on Dec 7, 2014 21:51:53 GMT -5
"Young man what does this cost?" an elderly woman stood behind the counter of the bakery holding a large box of homemade cookies.
"Usually, twenty dollars... Who are they for?" Deryk turned around from the cookies he was baking.
"Oh for my husband, he's in the hospital." The woman trailed off.
"They're free. I hope he gets better soon!"
Deryk's phone began to ring, he took it out of its pocket and saw it was from his Agent, Jaggers.
"Hello?"
"Deryk, listen. This is the biggest thing ive got for you in at least two years okay?"
"Its the only thing you've got me in two years." He mumbled.
"What?"
"What is it?"
"So mercedes wants you to do a commercial, and they said they will pay for everything for you to get there, just as long as you are in."
"Are you serious?! Hell Yeah! Why'd they pick me though?"
"No clue, ill send them your answer, do good kid."
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Post by Lacarinus on Dec 7, 2014 22:47:25 GMT -5
"God damn it, is the actor here yet? You said two days, not two weeks."
"Please, Mr. Bertram, they're on their way, there's traffic-"
"Whatever you fucking say, I'm on a bloody schedule, and if this dag doesn't fit into it, then too bad for them."
The blond straightened his suit, blue eyes glaring at the other man, as if laying the blame for everything that had ever gone wrong in life on him, "Go get him up here by 6:15, sharp, or you can file your own resignation to HR, I won't even bother to fire you myself."
He raked a hand through his hair, feeling it spring back into it's artfully messy position, gel was a wonder of the world, and he probably owed it his life.
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Post by Shovatic on Dec 8, 2014 12:14:29 GMT -5
"FUCKING TRAFFIC"
"Sir its okay. You dont have to yell..."
"YOU LITTLE SHIT I WAS GOING TO TURN THERE AND YOU BLOCKED ME OFF YOU PISSED!"
"The building only a block away I can walk. Thank you." Deryk said as he left the proper amount of euros in the front seat and left the car in the standstill traffic. He walked to the side of the road and cautiously walked to the building where his career would begin.
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Post by Lacarinus on Dec 8, 2014 14:05:06 GMT -5
"Fuck this." Snapped Alec, pacing the room irritably, he gave the kid five more minutes, just because he didn't want complaints from the CEO.
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Post by Shovatic on Dec 8, 2014 14:43:57 GMT -5
"Here goes nothing." Deryk mumbles as he walked inside the large building. He realized he knew nothing about tje building or where to go.
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Post by Lacarinus on Dec 8, 2014 15:01:25 GMT -5
Bursting from the elevator across the room a stout man in a suit jacket, who looked around fervently, fear in his eyes, before landing his eyes on Deryk, "You- are you the actor? Thank god, he's going to kill me, he's actually going to do it this time, I swear, it's the 72nd floor, don't look him in the eyes, don't ask too many questions, and for god's sake, don't be any later. Room 15."
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Post by Shovatic on Dec 8, 2014 15:19:17 GMT -5
"Thank you..." Deryk said as he headed to the elevator. He watched as the numbers ticked by fast finally landing at 72. He started down the long hallway nerves starting to form in his gut. He stood in front of the closed door of room 15. He took a breath and knocked on the door.
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Post by Lacarinus on Dec 8, 2014 15:29:54 GMT -5
The door swung open, Alec's hard blue eyes meeting those of a slightly shorter, frightened looking man with dark hair. "Took you fucking long enough." Not removing his eyes from the other man, eyes raking up and down with an assessing look that would make the most composed of people nervous. Stepping to the side, and pivoting on his heel to turn to his desk, an ornate wooden table backed by a wall of one-way glass, bookshelves and cabinets lined the walls, filled with files and books of all sorts.
"Close the door behind you, if you can manage that much."
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Post by Shovatic on Dec 8, 2014 15:35:04 GMT -5
"Sorry" Deryk said as he closed the door quietly, glancing up into the mans blue eyes then quickly looked down again. "Thank you for this job." He said shyly.
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Post by Lacarinus on Dec 8, 2014 15:43:32 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes at the other man's bashfulness, "Whatever," it was no wonder he hadn't gotten a job in months, the kid could barely squeak without apologizing for it, how was he expected to get on stage.
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Post by Shovatic on Dec 8, 2014 16:03:40 GMT -5
"So when are we filming?" Deryk asked trying to gain confidence, but failing miserably. He looked around the room making sure he woild not look in the mans eyes.
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Post by Lacarinus on Dec 8, 2014 16:17:02 GMT -5
"You'll go over lines and all your lovely stuff with other people; ones who actually care about it, I, just have to prove that I actually worked with you, so, you will check in with me at this address-" he passed a neatly printed address in rather plain looking script to the dark haired man - "On Friday and Tuesday nights, 7 to 9 at the least, so clear those off, I have no care for what you usually do with your nights, keep those clear and neither of us will have to deal with the other for too long."
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Post by Shovatic on Dec 8, 2014 16:44:18 GMT -5
"Thank you... Where am I to go now?" Derek looked up at the man staring at him. His eyes went straight into his soul causing his nerves to shoot through the roof.
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Post by Lacarinus on Dec 8, 2014 16:54:33 GMT -5
Sighing in frustration, he gave the Brit the same information he'd been given, the room number for the conference, and prayed he wouldn't have to deal with him again until the meeting two days from now.
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