Chapter 8

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"Rocco, how do you feel about the fame you have in such an early age?" tanong ng isang reporter.

I am looking at their press conference through the live telecast in the television here in their dressing room.

I saw Rocco startled because of the question. I also saw how stiff they are! Hay nako. Should I schedule more press conference for them to be a natural when it comes to this?

I dialed Mommy's number. She wasn't with us because she is at the arena, looking at the construction because she added something outside the arena for the fans of each artists if they had their concerts there.

"Ma, do you think we can schedule another press-con for The Hours?" I asked her immediately as she amswered my call.

"Uhh, of course. Why'd you asked, anak?"

"They looked so stiff, Mom." I said as I looked at them at the screen.

I heard my mom giggled at the other end of the line.

"That's normal, Ri. Besides they have a long way ahead. Let's not rush them. Okay? Bye, anak. Be home safe." she said then immediately ended the call.

I groaned thinking that maybe other media publishing company will noticed their stiffness when it comes to interviews.

Well, I won't let that happen! There are so many artists that I handled a long time ago that wasn't used on doing interviews and now they are just taking some of the questions as a joke.

Should I book some of their days for interviews? Is that too much? Am I being a terror manager if I'll do that? I mean, I am thinking of their future here, is that wrong?

Someone poked me in my cheek that's why I was dragged out of my thoughts.

"Tulala ka ah? May iniisip ka na namang gagawin namin 'no?" Keith said in front of me.

I pushed him away from me and he chuckled.

"Uwian na ba? It's already ten in the evening at wala pa tayong kain. Should we eat outside or we'll cook at home?" Rex asked while the other staffs are now packing their things.

"We'll just cook at home then.'' sabi ko sa kanya.

They didn't protest o anything. They just silently walked behind me, I felt like their energy was drained because of the interview kaya naman tahimik sila buong byahe.

"What do you want to eat?" I asked them as the other staff went to their own places.

The bys looked like they didn't hear what I just said kaya naman ako nalang ang desisyon para sa kanila. Kung mag re-reklamo sila edi babatukan ko sila, tinanong ko sila ng maayos at hindi nila ako sinagot.

"Just cook anything you can." Keith said as he followed me here in the kitchen.

"Are you under estimating my cooking skills, you ugly monkey."

"Medyo." he said as he shrugged his shoulders. "Bilis na at gutom na kami."

I did what he told me. Binilisan ko ang pagluto. Buti nalang pala at sinasabihan ko ang ibang staff na wag pabayaan ang kanilang ref dito at mahirap na kung walang laman ito at baka magutuman ang mga hinayupak.

I fried porkchop for the four of them and just created a white sauce para naman mas sumarap pa ang kain nia. I also cooked rice, a lot of it since mga lalake ang papakainin ko at mga pagod pa.

"Food is ready!" sigaw ko habang nag aayos ng lamesa.

Parang naging nanay tuloy ako ng wala sa oras ah? Hindi nga ako nagluluto sa bahay tapos dito pinaglulutuan ko sila. Ang galing naman.

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