A/N: Hey, guys! This is my first fanfic. This chapter is a little short, but the next one will be longer. Hope you like. Enjoy!
Mr. Condor's POV
"You know, the casts that work on my studio had made a better work that yours." I said to my rival, Richard. He always thinks that he's better than me, but when we go see the viewers, I still got the number 1 show.
"Oh, you think?" He asked with a cocky face
"No, I'm sure!"
"Then why don't you prove it?" When he wants me to prove him something than doesn't come a good thing of that.
"What do you want?"
"If you are that good, why don't you make a remake of some musical, hum?"
"You think that's hard?"
"You didn't let me finish" He said "If all your actors are so good as you say, then you have to choose who will play each character without choose."
"What do you mean?" I asked, confused. How he want me to choose the actors without choose?
"You really want me to explain? You write the names in papers, then you fold all the papers, put all of them in a bag, shake it, and then take of the papers with the name of who will play which character, did you understand?" He said, really slowly, like I was a baby. He really wants me to get mad at him!
"Ok, what I win with that?"
"After you do the movie, I will do my own remake of the same musical, and then we will see which one is better. And to show you that I'm generous, I let you choose which movie is."
"Ok, but after I prove you – again – that my studios are better than yours, I hope you stop insisting that it isn't."
"We'll see." He said. What, he thinks he's gonna win this? He's so stupid.
"Deal?" I said while putting a hand for him shake.
"Deal!" He said before shook my hand.
Finally he will understand who is better. Again.
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