Shark has a headache.
Starting this month.
He was given the responsibility of taking care of the maintenance of one of the biggest customers.
Considered as one of the vital points of the Sales Department.
When it comes to larger customers, they not only sell, they also provide monthly maintenance for a follow-up check.
As the company is mainly focused on dealing with machines, materials, devices and equipment related to construction.
It will deal with the maintenance of a large number and variety of devices and equipment developed by all kinds of manufacturers.
And as the scale of the company in customers is quite large, the amount of their devices and equipment is of a completely different magnitude than normal.
The thought of such a huge responsibility gives him a migraine.
With this overload of work your brain could fall into a deep coma.
Your mind is distracted when you hear the notification of messages on your cell phone.
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Now that the commercial is over, Piranha is aiming for a series audition.
A drama with historical background of Zootopia.
This web series, will be an adaptation of a novel, set in the founding era.
The original work was not so popular, but the author comes from a wealthy family, and got ''investments'' to form a company.
The characters will be played by new actors with low qualifications, because the group cannot afford actors with wide experiences.
The group of friends prepared to help the piranha.
- Snake, I need you to recite the lines expressing the repressed love the character should have felt. -
Point to the smaller fish.
- I don't want to.
Does anyone want to change? -
Everyone politely declines.
- Webs, you keep getting the dialogues wrong and slowing everyone down. -
- Hey! My character's way of talking is very cumbersome. -
Read the script.
- I will proceed from the elevation of a privileged soul, and that is infinitely more compelling, than when it is done for the sake of passion. . .
I don't even understand what he's trying to say! -
- Aren't we supposed to be helping you practice? -
The wolf asks, taking his eyes off his monologue to look at his little friend.
- Why are you getting mad at us? -
- How can I improve if my goal is so low? -
replied the piranha.
Your friends in the industry will be your competition in this audition and you can't help each other because it would be like lifting a stone to break your own foot.
- The only good one here is Shark. -
- Thank you! -
Smile the one in gray.
- I have experience on a stage. -
- Let's practice our scene again!
The others review, especially you; Webs. -
The named one sticks her tongue out at the piranha.
The three sit on the bench while the two fish rehearse.
The flowers in the park were bathed in the faint morning light.
Filling them with a distinctly soft fragrance.
And covering them with sweat, especially the wolf in his white suit.
- This morning they launched an offensive, the front line is said to be collapsing rapidly due to the unexpected surprise attack. -
Piranha spoke loudly, frowning like a colonel.
- The defense forces have been summoned and will be positioned at the front of the road to intercept the enemy vanguard. -
- He takes it very seriously. -
The spider comments, watching him act.
- Sure, that's how he earns his food. -
Replies the snake.
- Also because it is a very difficult race. -
Says the canine with a smile.
- He was missing a lot if he wants to dominate the industry.
He has a pretty good personality, but he won't be unique enough to pave the way.
And he's a little short of the ability to dominate the industry with his acting skills alone. -
- You seem to know a lot. -
Point out the tarantula.
- Anything you're hiding from us? -
The wolf smiles, and when it seemed he was about to speak, his phone starts ringing.
- It's my boss, I have to answer it. -
He sneaks away.
- Did I make a mistake in my shift change, are you sure?
Snake and Webs see him pulling an appointment book out of his coat.
- The fourteenth? -
They watch as he moves the pen in strange ways, it doesn't seem to be working.
- Wait a moment. -
He hurriedly searches through his pockets without success.
- Next week? -
Snake regurgitates a pencil and wipes it on his Hawaiian shirt.
- I'll be off in the morning so I'll cover the shift. -
The reptile slithers away silently and offers him the writing utensil.
- Thank you! -
He accepts it with a smile and starts to write down.
- Then from nine o'clock until closing time. -
Snake sits back down before the attentive gaze of the spider.
- Don't worry, it's not a problem. -
He returns to his friends after hanging up.
- Thanks for your help. -
He gives her back the pencil.
- No problem. -
He swallows it before the shocked look of the wolf.
- . . . And back to where our conversation left off. -
He smiles slyly.
- It will be a surprise. -