Remus arrived at the company very early.

James is the company's executive vice president, now their boss's right-hand man, he deals with everything big and small. The boss is often not in England all year round, so he makes most of the company's decisions. Whether it's his status in the circle or his vast network of contacts, is not what can be compared to two years ago, so arranging a job for Remus, is as easy as flicking a finger.

Two years ago, no, for Remus, it was just last month, he was also part of this same company. Back then, James had introduced him to the jobs with the easiest workload, and decent pay. He stayed in the company for a long time, and with his easy-going personality, got on well with all the employees and colleagues. So he has a very close relationship with the company and thought it was a good start to work here again.

James led him into his office, smiled, and asked him to sit down. After finishing off a phone call, he picked up a key and said to him professionally, "Come on, I'll show you the studio. Our manager Shacklebolt has invested more than ten million pounds to build this studio, which is now very large in the whole of Britain. We receive a lot of work, so if you get tired, just swap one." Then he said cheekily. "If do well, you might even get a chance to shoot a commercial yourself one day."

Remus smiled, "Don't tease me, I only want a job right now. I don't want to think about anything else."

James looked at him admiringly. "Well, it's very rare that someone your age can hold against such temptation. I know it must not easy for you and your mother. You must have spent a lot of money on your treatment. Take your time. There's still a long road ahead, things will get better."

Remus was touched. Although sometimes on the outside James may come along as a bit harsh and mean, but Remus knows that this is all just a mask in order to get a foothold in this mixed circle, James actually places a lot of importance on friendship.

James drove him to one of the outside studio departments, which was newly added. Their boss has just brought a fourth floors building, covering a total area of more than a thousand square meters, and converted them into a large photography base. Each floor is divided into two zones, each with a different theme and can be changed at any time.

On entering the building, they were taken aback by the sight of several tall models walking around in scantily clad clothes with thick, exaggerated make-up on their faces heading straight to the second floor.

They passed a crew shooting a family sitcom, then walked to the other side of the wing dedicated to special effects movies, and were now shooting a sci-fi commercial in which the toned bodies of male models were swaddled in white and silver tights. Dangling by performance ropes, flying through the air over a green screen.

"Ah, Peter" James greeted a little young man with watery blue eyes and a shock of brown hair.

The man who James referred as to Peter quickly ran over and called "Hello, James" warmly.

This person Remus didn't know, must be new to the company.

"This is Remus, he's my new friend and needs a job, he just got out of the hospital though, so give him some easy jobs first. Make sure he familiarises with the studio."

"Ok, no problem."

James turned to Remus, "Ah Peter here is twenty-four years old, only two years younger than you. You can just call him Pete. He is one of the logistics staff and takes charge of all the basic errands."

"Nice to meet you, Pete." smiled Remus, then nodded to James. "Okay."

"He only just graduated, and also started working in the studio and on various sets. But he's very familiar with these types of things and has more experience than anyone else. So if there are any questions just ask him."

"I still have work this afternoon, so can't have lunch with you, I'll see you later."

"Don't worry about me, James. I can take care of myself."

Peter smiled, "I'll take care of him, James, don't you worry."

After James left, Peter led Remus into the studio and briefly introduced him.

Remus glanced around and can't help but feel disappointed when he didn't see anyone he recognized. It was true that the entertainment circle changed a lot, but in two years, there was not a familiar face in sight.

Remus grinned widely, "Hi, my name is Remus, nice meeting everyone."

"Remus?"

A man who had been adjusting the lights with his back to him now turned his head and looked at him in silence.

A familiar face looked up at him, so there are still some people he knew. It was a man who specialized in lighting and photographing angles, called Ted Tonks.

Ted stood up and looked at Remus. He seemed to remember the old Remus and sighed, "Hello."

Remus was on quite good terms with him, but now face to face, he couldn't reunite with him. He wondered how many more times he would have to go through these awkward and depressing situations.

Pete said to Remus, "It's almost noon, I'll show you around after dinner. You can just have a wander around and take a look. It's actually all quite interesting. Just don't touch any of the pieces of equipment, some of them are quite delicate.

Remus nodded and began to saunter, familiarizing himself with the working environment.

Remus has always been quite popular. He's very tolerant and patient with people, very easy-going, and relaxing to be around. Righteousness and fair, so a lot of people enjoy talking with him. Most of the young girls and boys he came into contact with all like him. If he wasn't gay he probably would already be married to a nice and gorgeous wife.

It only took a lunch break for the charismatic man to get to know his colleagues. After working for a bit in the afternoon, he helped Ted with the lighting and then went to help the props division. After several hours, he was a little tired, but everyone praised him for his quick learning and swift work ethics. Remus even had to pretend he didn't know how to work a few things, to not come along as too professional.

After the advertisement was shot, it was almost eight o 'clock. The director had a very high expectation and wasn't satisfied until after almost an entire day of shooting. Everyone was famished, so hurriedly packed up their things and planned dinner.

Ted looked at him twice as Remus was helping him pack up his things and sighed, "Your name is Remus Lupin..."

Remus pretended to be confused, "What's wrong?"

"I used to have a friend called Remus Lupin."

"Oh, I heard James mention it."

"I don't know if it's because you share the same name, but I feel you and him so alike. The tone of voice, the behavior... Or maybe I just hinting to myself, he's been gone for two years. Maybe I can't remember exactly."

Remus smiled helplessly but didn't know what to say.

At this time, Peter answered the phone, shouting, "Now? It's eight o 'clock miss, and I'm starving."

Someone laughed in his way, "What's wrong Pete, is it your girlfriend?"

"Ha, ha, ha."

Peter hung up the phone, stared at that boy's, "Ha, ha, very fun. Let's see if you're laughing now."

"Why can't I?"

Peter's expression twisted again, "Guy's, don't clear up, today's work is not over, there is a big star coming to shoot an advertisement."

"Ah -"

Everyone started wailing and howling. Although they often have to cooperate with some big celebrities' schedules and work overtime, sometimes in ungodly hours. But today is a Saturday, they were all looking forward to some relaxing time. What is more heart-breaking is that who knew how long it would take, they might have to work overtime tomorrow too.

"Who is it then? Who is it?"

A wave of dread spread over Remus.