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Behind-the-Scenes

Pictures #2, #5/11, #9 -(I think...)

FULL SUMMARY: Bella Swan catapulted into Hollywood by screenwriting and directing the movie debut of Black and Blue's band vocalist, Jasper Whitlock. What happens when two years later, Edward Cullen, Jasper's best friend and band-mate, becomes her leading man, on-screen... and off-screen? AxJ, EmxR, and eventually ExB Rated M for the usual fuckery.

Beta'd by Breath-of-twilight and pre-read by Twiddler83 and Mona Rider.

1.

AMBUSH MULTI-MILLION-DOLLAR CONTRACT SIGNING

*.*- 21-YEAR-OLD BELLA'S POV-*.*

"So, as you all know, Big Machine has already sold the movie rights for any of the albums or songs we're going to use," Phil Dwyer, my stepfather slash boss, announces to the whole meeting room. The room consists of cash money exec producers, my uncle - who will most probably be the director - and so many other people whom I do not know. Hell, I'm only an amateurish writer with one more year left to study in college. Don't pressure me.

Sigh.

The problem is...

I don't get it.

I scratch my eyebrow. "I don't get it. I don't understand why I have to be here if I'm only gonna be writing the script."

"Well, Bella," Phil says, grinning at me like an idiot. "Since we know that your major is close to the film industry, we've decided that we'll hire you as the assistant director to this project."

Oh, wow. Ambush multi-million contract signing. Should I say no?

Methinks not.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" I exclaim, and quickly cover my idiot mouth in a lame attempt to shut it. My eyes wander around the whole table full of chuckling older dudes wearing suits.

I drop my hand, ultimately flashing them my blush.

"Come on, Bella," Uncle Marcus, Mom's younger brother, encourages. "You'll be a great addition to the whole crew."

I bite my lip, contemplating if I should pick up the pen and sign or just stick to writing the script. Of course, I choose the first option.

All of them suddenly clap after I finish signing. Some even shake my hand.

"Let's get to brainstorming. Your suggestions and ideas will be surely welcomed, Bella," Phil informs and gestures at Uncle Marcus to take the lead.

Ya like? Who's with me?

The list of participants will be posted when all the infos are confirmed.