Critic

Chapter 30 Bar fight

Now other than Jerry's office and Drake's office, I get to stay at the bar to check the sales. It's doing

good so far. The celebrities brought numbers of costumers.

This place inspires me to make a story with a bar setting. More like a crime movie. The story will rotate

at the bar where the gang usually meet up. Then in one lucky day enemy gangs happened to be on the

same bar so fight breaks out. There will be lots of fight scenes and love scenes. Darker than the usual

story I made so far. I have to share this to Drake asap.

He usually comes by night with his crew. I gave him my report at the bar now. Sometimes I send it to

his email. But he is here so better to discuss it personally. He likes everything. His targets are small

budget movies. He uses mostly unpopular actors then add one famous and expensive artist to draw an

audience. Saves him millions all the time.

You are doing well here Tara, I love this idea of Jerry. I should have thought of this sooner before Jerry

thought of it.

I feel great, the bar is doing well, we have plenty of customers almost every day. I told him while my

eyes watch the people around.

Jerry is my spirit animal. I should just copy all his ideas coz I love them. Almost all the time. Is he not

coming tonight?

Tomorrow maybe, he is out of town.

Bro, I miss mom. We should visit them one of these days.

Same here but we are on the roll. Maybe before Christmas or during Christmas we can go together.

Yeah, we should.

Drake left and went to his team. A customer approaches me.

Hi! The stranger greeted me.

Hello Sir may I help you?

I've been seated here for so long but you didn't notice me.

I'm sorry Mr I was busy with the other customer.

I see. But I won't forgive you unless you give me your phone number.

Hehehe... Ow, I see. I examined his face and his smile. He looks like a guy who can get every girl he

likes. He is good looking, with a nice set of teeth and angelic eyes with a devilish smile.

You see I don't give my number to just anybody. But to you, I will make an exemption. I smiled back at

him. I wrote my number in a small piece of paper and give it to him.

I will call you later but for now. I can still talk to you.

Is that so?

So you work here. Do you love your job? He asked just to make a conversation.

Yes and I'm loving my job. But do you have a better job to offer me? I asked jokingly.

The job best for you is to be my wife and take care of my kids. He jokes back at me.

I can't help but giggle on his smooth talk.

You're a funny guy.

I am you will have fun when you're with me.

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I'm sorry, I'm Franco. He handed his right hand to me for a handshake.

Hmm... I'm Tara. Nice to meet you. I shook his hand lightly but he didn't let it go easily.

The pleasure is mine, Tara. To my surprise, he kissed my hand. This guy is a player. Nevertheless, he

made me happy. I feel like I'm the prettiest on this place tonight.

I ended up flirting with this guy, not caring who he really is. But fun is cut short when a bar fight breaks

out. It was Andre and Drake.