LOVE IN PARIS: Married To My Brother-in-law-Chapter 81: Audition II

Mr Dan turned to her, his gaze accessing but kind. "My pleasure meeting you, I mean it’s nice to finally have a face to put on the name in my mind". He chuckled as he extended a hand.

"But the role’s a bit of a challenge, with hard character. . . You already know how difficult the role you want to audition for is. But looking at you..." He hesitated, then smiled wryly. "You look like an angel. Can you pull off as a male?"

Yvette raised an eyebrow, her competitive streak immediately flaring. "Why don’t you let me try or you’ll never know, there’s no harm in trying. Right?" she replied with a confident stance.

Zeke also laughed, patting her back in support of her words. "That’s my girl. Believe me, she’s got this when she says she does."

Mr Dan raised an eyebrow inquisitively and grinned. "Alright, go ahead and change. Let’s see what you’ve got in you. The first room on your right from across the hall".

"Alright". She smiled as she grabbed the bag Zeke had already prepared for her and following his direction, she slipped inside.

And when she re emerged , she was literally unrecognizable that the two mens were stunned speechless.

The guy before them was donning a loose plaid shirt layered over a plain white graphics tee and ripped jeans.

Her hair or the wig she was wearing was styled in a curtain mullet, covering half of her face and she walked with a deliberate swagger, placing her hands in her pocket, and exuding the exact nonchalance of someone who’d just stepped out of a grungy city scape.

The two men stared at her in awe , totally left dumbstruck.

Zeke was the first to regain his composure and speak, his voice tinged with disbelief. "Wow," . He said, blinking as he accessed her again. "I . . wow. You look like a completely different person."

Mr Dan was less composed. He let out a sharp laugh, shaking his head in astonishment as he stared at her in disbelief. "Are you kidding me? That’s indeed you? I don’t believe it."

Yvette smirked, crossing her arms over her chest as she swaggered. "Believe it". She said, her voice pitched lower, adding a rough edge to her tone. Then, with a dramatic flourish, she pulled off the wig, letting her natural charisma shine through.

Mr Dan clapped his hands together, practically bouncing with excitement, his thoughts literally all over the place as he exclaimed. "That’s it! That’s the energy I need, that’s just it. You’ve got the role, no question about it. You’re perfect, the most perfect one for the role of Logan, I’ve never met someone like you since audition began but you . . You’ve completely blown me over and I’m telling you the role is yours, I’ll contact your manager."

Yvette couldn’t help but grin from ears to ears and Zeke shot her a equally proud look, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "Told you she’d nail it."

"And it was wrong of me to look down on your highness". Mr Dan replied, immediately urging Yvette to sit for dinner.

At this moment, Dylan’s manager was still trying to persuade him into going for the shoot.

Dylan who had already finished with his workout shot him an annoyed gaze. "You’re just so annoying". He said as he wiped the beads of sweat sliding down his bronze coloured skin.

One had to admit with these perfect figure and looks, it wasn’t hard to tell how he got so famous so quickly in the industry, however his personality was another entire story on it’s own.

"We shouldn’t delay the shoot any longer, this is already quarter past five". Damon said as he glanced at his wristwatch. "Whatever is between the ladies, let then settle it by themselves, one should not delay one’s work all in the name of punishing another."

"Fine. I’ll be generous and show myself". Dylan shrugged as though he has no other choice and was doing a favour. "Let’s get going already".

"Sure, I’ll go get the car. You can get changed on the way". Damon could finally sigh in relief and he immediately rushed out to retrieve the car from the parking lot.

However they were left surprised when they arrived at the location and found it empty except for some of the crew still packing up.

Damon thought since Dylan couldn’t make an appearance, the representative had no choice but to postpone it just as he had suggested earlier, so he gushed out his phone from his pocket and dialed the representatives, Mr Logan’s contact who at the moment was already back at the office.

Mr Logan answered the call and sternly and nonchalantly informed him that the agency itself would directly contact Dylan’s agency for a chat.

Damon upon sensing his sterness immediately took the chance to give an explanation. "Just like I’ve told you over the phone earlier, Dylan was indeed unwell that he had to visit the hospital, yet he still cane all the way here without caring about his health, didn’t he still make it here in the end".

However, Mr Logan no longer had the time to chat with him so he directly hung up on him.

Damon was left speechless at his attitude, he couldn’t understand what was happening so he could only ask a staff who was still packing up. "Excuse me, where is the representative from Senoria and the director?. Our Dylan is already here . ."

The staff gazed at him in astonishment. "They’ve already went to report back at the office since the commercial shoot has already been finalized".

Upon hearing the staff’s answer, Damon was left stunned and he scrunched up his eyebrows as he tried to understand her words. "I don’t quite understand you, I mean the main lead hasn’t even arrived, how could the shoot be finalized so easily" .

"The representative and the director agreed to have the main lead replaced and so the commercial shoot was finalized after everything went smoothly, even earlier than scheduled". The staff explained and continued with her job leaving him standing all alone, stunned.

He could have never imagined they’ll have the guts to replace Dylan.

"How dare they". He trembled in anger as he stumbled towards the car with an angry expression.

Dylan who was still idly scrolling through his phone noticed him enter and also noticed his countenance so he asked. "When is the shoot begining?".

"Begining?. The shoot is already finalized". Damon scoffed in frustration.

"What do you mean the shoot is already finalized when the main lead is just arriving?". Dylan asked , still nonchalant and filled with pride.

"I mean you were replaced and the commercial shoot has already ended already".

"What?". Dylan asked agitatedly. "How dare they replace me, do they even know who the fvck I am " . Dylan yelled as he punched his fist right into the back of the driver’s seat.

"Who did they even replace me with, who dares to take on my job in this industry?. Does this person no longer wishes to survive in this industry"!!.

"I will go investigate immediately". Damon replied unhappily.

"And give my father a call right now, I need to find out whose idea this darn shit was and I promise to screw them over. It’d better not be that damned bitch, Yvette or else".

"And also give the representative or the director a call immediately, I need answer". He ordered arrogantly and Damon picked his phone to call Mr Logan again but no one picked up then he phoned the director. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Director. Dylan and I are just arriving on set but the staff’s here told us that the shoot has already been completed. Could you explain yourself for this?".

"Isn’t our dearest Dylan still sick. In order to allow him get some rest so he can recover quickly, we decided to replace him. Is this a problem with you?". Mr Rogers explained though feeling disgusted, sick , my ass. More like covering up for your shit.

"How could you be so fickle and change the designated male lead so quickly without contacting us even though I’ve told you Dylan’s sick yet he still pulled up here . ."

"Let’s get this done with quickly". Mr Rogers interrupted rudely. "Dylan was sick from food poisoning yet he was working out at the gym, c’mon you can do better". He scoffed leaving Damon dumbfounded.

"His fans have already posted photos of him at the gym , how could you still tell me he wasn’t feeling fine". Mr Rogers sneered. "The commercial has been finalized and so is my job so if you have any questions on anything, do well to discuss it with the agency, that’s not my job". He concluded and was about to hang up on him when Damon immediately asked.

"Then who was the make lead that replaced Dylan?".

"It’s not someone from this industry and nor is it someone you can dare to investigate or offend if you still cherish your career". Mr Rogers answered and hanged up immediately leaving Damon and Dylan bewildered.