"CUT!"sabi ni Direk pakatapos ng last scene para dun sa music video na ginagawa namin."Good job guys, good job Batt. That's a wrap" he tapped my shoulder.
I just nod at nagpasalamat sakanya. I smiled at him.
"Pack up na tayo, thank you sa cooperation ninyo." Sabi uli ni Direk. Im just glad that im done with this music video. Diretso akong pumunta sa van. Nakita ko si Ate Krisha, manager ko na nakaupo sa may passenger seat at nakatingin sa maliit na notebook.
"Do i have any planned schedule?" I asked her while entering the van.
"None, you can actually rest at home. Ill just call you pag meron ka ng sched" tinignan niya ko sabay tingin ulit sa nb na hawak nya.
"Good" i sighed. I rest my head sa headboard ng kotse at pumikit
"You did great sa music video, anyway" she told me.
I grinned "No need to state the obvious" i smirked. She chuckles
"Sira ka talagang bata ka!" Pagbibirong sabi niya
Nakaidlip ako sandali, pakagising ko nasa tapat nako ng bahay. Nagpaalam nako kay Ate Krisha saka dumiretso ako sa loob ng bahay papuntang kwarto ko. Humiga akong diretso sa kama. Papatulog na sana ako ng biglang may kumatok sa pinto.
I groan. Tinakpan ko ng unan ang tenga ko. I am so exhausted to open that damn door!
"Young master" i heard the maid telling me. Binuksan ko ang mata ko at nakita ko syang nakayuko sa harap ko. I frown
"What do you want?" I asked, glaring at her. She didnt talk. Is she deaf?
Pinikit ko ulit ang mata ko "If you dont have anything to say, you can now go out!"
"Ah kasi po young master, pinapatawag po kayo ni President Chan" to say that i was shocked is an understatement. He never talk to me unless it is an emergency or just simply want to annoy the hell out of me.
Umupo ako sa kama. "What does he want now?"
"Hindi ko po alam" sabi niya padin habang nakayuko. Tumayo ako dumiretso sa opisina niya sa bahay.
Dumiretso ako sa loob... as you all know, knocking is not an option for me.
"Did i do something to ruin your reputation again?" I snapped, glaring at his back.
Tinignan ko siya, he is in his usual bussiness attire. I guess that's what a person should always wear if you are the president of a big company, right?
He chuckles. Tinignan niya ko.
"Ni hao ma?" I faked a laugh. Hindi ako sanay na kinakamusta niya ko.
"Well, that's the first" tinignan ko siya "Ano ba talagang kailangan mo?" I snapped. Tinignan niya ko ng seryoso.
"I just want to remind you about the dinner with your fiancee and her family the day after tomorrow"
"Hindi ko panaman yan nakaalimutan" i was about to go when he spoke.
"Hindi ka magwawala ngayon?" Hinarap ko ulit sya.
"And then what? Warn me again that you'll ruin my career if i dont agree with fucking arranged marriage?"
He smile "Mabuti naman at alam mo na kung anong mga kaya kong gawin. Im glad that you changed a bit" i faked a laugh
" I didn't" i coldly stare in his eyes "I still don't give a damn about you and your fucking bussiness. As long as you stick to the plan that you'll let me do what i want, I won't do anything to ruin this fucking arrange marriage"
Nagsimula na kong lumabas. I stopped. "Zaijian, Fuqīn" I gave him a one last look. I left and slammed the door.
I still can believe that I am related to him. We never really get along well. Dont worry Dad, i won't do anything to ruin your reputation, unless making the girl's life miserable counts. I smirked.
(A/N: thoughts and opinions are very well appreciated. Zaijian, fuqīn means goodbye, father)
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