Enter the studio (Day 2)

You walk inside the studio with your head held high. It doesn't matter if you feel a little queasy, or if your knees are shaking at the mere thought of having to perform in front of the camera again. You are an actress now. So bring it on and lets get paid, you figure.

Inside the reception room you see a couple of technical crew members moving studio equipment down the stairs and into the hallway. You also notice the lady behind the reception is waving you over. She's chewing bubblegum as always, but at least she's not also filing her nails this time. You walk up to her to see what she has to say.

"Hi! You're new, so I don't blame you for not knowing...", she begins to tell you. "But management would prefer you to use the back entrance next time. Next to the parking lot". She points down the hallway across the entrance, where the technical crew is currently carrying all sorts of expensive and heavy looking hardware.

"I didn't know", you acknowledge. "I'll do that next time". You stop yourself from adding an apology because truly nobody had bothered to tell you in the first place. Instead you finish with "Thanks". The receptionist simply nods at you, before grabbing her nail file from her pocket.

You roll your eyes and turn away from the reception just in time to see Hoskins stepping out of his office. His gaze locks on to you, and you freeze in place as he points in your direction. "Well, this is our lucky day", he booms, marching towards you with both his hands held out towards you. He flashes you a huge grin. "Looks like we have a use for you straight away. One of our actresses called in sick, and we need someone to fill in right now", he tells you.

"W-what will I be doing?", you ask him, feeling slightly intimidated by the colossal man fast approaching you with uttermost determination in his eyes.

"You will be starring in an amazing new series called 'Ambivalent Cocksuckers: Volume I'", he states with a smirk, coming to a stop in front of you and placing one of his massive hands on your shoulder. You blink at him for a moment, then let out a short laugh despite yourself. The title certainly sounds ridiculous, even if its probably rather descriptive of what will be expected of you.

"We need to see how this one goes over with the viewers, but there's probably going to be more than one volume", Hoskins adds, ignoring your reaction completely. He behaves like you've already agreed to it, or perhaps he simply knows that you won't refuse him. "We might even have more episodes for you in the future, if the audiences respond well to this one. You're okay with that, right?"

"Maybe", you tell him. "I don't know. Do I have to suck cock?", you ask, well aware that it's a redundant question.

"Of course", Hoskins grins, his bulking form towering over you.