Introduction to Box Millionaire

TAKE HEART

Looking outwards, Bram kept silent as Kenan followed his young son out. Because, Bram still speaks seriously to the management.

"Drink lemon iced tea once yes," added the girl who turned out to be the Orange.

"Woy ma'am! Forward dong, you think this line has an ancestor lo!" yelled someone behind him.

"Prophe napa Mas! If the front does not move. Then what should I do? Ndusel-ndusel? Oh, yes!" balas Jingga.

"Participants in the name of Orange Tjandra!" call the audition officer to Jingga.

"Dam. Change last name without marriage, can't ya? Shame on me using my father's name minus the morals," grumbled orange after rushing towards the audition room.

"Master .. ah I mean Mas Bram," errat Randu for his call to Bram.

"It's our audition to look for new talent who can be all kinds of expertise. Starting from acting, singing, modeling, and everything. At least they have some entertainment skills to raise BI's prestige." Randu showed a quite crowded audition room from behind a transparent glass wall.

Remembering the multitalented thing, Bram remembered someone who did have the skill said by Randu earlier.

However, considering that the girl is part of Tjandra. Of course he will not audition seremeh this, the pride of his parents would be hurt if until Jingga audition like this.

"Mas, I'm pregnant with your son. You know Mas, I have never been in contact with anyone but you," lamented Orange with a sad face.

"Hey perakor! Remember you're just a layover that would be abandoned if my husband was bored. Want as beautiful as any halfway house, certainly will not be as comfortable as your own home. If my husband is entangled in you, then thank you. It's kept me away from a man who can turn away easily like that." Orange's facial expression quickly changed according to the script he was carrying.

Bram himself, was watching Damar who was playing with several creative teams.

The boisterous applause that sounded made Bram turn his head back into the room.

"Well, that was really amazing" murmured Randu who saw the acting of Orange.

Bram who doesn't really understand, just smiles.

Someone approached Randu, carrying a few bundles of paper. What Bram guessed was, the biodata of the audition participants who passed the first stage selection.

"Ah, did you get it?" Randu received the paper with a big smile.

"Mas Bram wants to see it?" ask Randu to Bram who is interested.

They returned to Bram's room, examining the biodata of the audition participants. Randu explains the characteristics and abilities of each participant.

Little did Bram understand that, he also knew about the special talents that needed to be honed to produce extraordinary talents.

Already a characteristic of the artist, must have a beautiful face and attractive appearance.

"We have a new program, Mas."

"We made a short series, from an online novel that was a hit among the H-gen"

Bram was curious, his mother got these creative and cool people from nowhere. In addition to being good at managing an organization, they are also good at utilizing existing market opportunities.

"good. People today are attached to their phones, I think they prefer to watch movies from mobile phones" said Bram.

"Well! That's our target market, Mas. Besides, nowadays. A lot of creative people, who don't have the stage to channel their incredible talent."

Fieryly, Randu explained to Bram. He felt he had the support of the right people, the production house he had managed all along might look small and not too famous.

But make no mistake, their budget to make five feature films of various genres at once is quite, even excessive.

"What about the production costs of each series made?" Bram intends to increase investment for each BI project.

"Every series we make is always in demand, Mas. The results obtained, can cover production costs and even benefit as well. Therefore, we were able to hold auditions independently without ads and endorsers" said Randu.

Either what kind of luck accompanies him, or this hockey from Dayana bu as the originator and originator of the establishment of BI.

At the other end of the corner, Jingga, who had auditioned and went to the toilet, met an adorable boy who had hit her at the airport.

"Hi Damar!" answer to the boy.

"Hi Aunty airport, Aunty knows where Daddy is?" ask Damar reluctantly. He knew who the person who greeted him was the woman he had hit at the airport.

However, Damar was not tasteful to be suave, he was lost but lazy to ask.

"Lohs. Your daddy's here too?" Orange circulated the glance carefully, he looked for the entity he recognized as the father of the boy before him. As well as the man in his hand, Orange heart.

Damar nodded, he sat down on a long bench and kicked the end of his shoes on the ceramic floor.

It looks bored, but there are no signs of fussing or cramping. Damar has been used to this since Holland.

"Damar, what was your full name yesterday? Aunty forgot."

Orange is not too able to invite children to chat, but for the sake of attracting his father. So approach his son, where did the orange get such a theory?!

"Aunty, how do you look like a picture of your mom?" the cetus, making the heart of Orange smile, the article of the boy staring intense orange.

TBC.

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