I e-mailed my script to a potential agent and forgot all about it, because I didn't get a callback. Maybe it wasn't that good I thought to myself. Or maybe I didn't sell it properly. What ever the reason was, I forgot all about it until I had a message left to my phone, "This is Mr. Juvonen trying to reach Mr. Pekka. I have read your script and I would like to invite you over here to talk about it".
Urho Juvonen. The sadistic bastard who was named after a President. He didn't quite live up to the expectations of his parents but became a multi business owner, and enterpretaneur. His weird taste in art and wild imagination, combined with his bigger than life ego was bound to clash with mine.
I was excited to recieve the message. His professionalism prevented him from telling his address of his office, and his number was secret, so I called the operator's service. "118, Number Service, how can I help you?", "Hi, I need the number of the person who called me last, excatly an hour ago?", I requested. "Sir, it's a secret number, I can not give you the number". "I understand that, but this is a special case.", "It doesn't matter sir, I can not give you the number, it's not listed". "But you see, I have this.. I know who called me. Urho Juvonen. I need his number and I know it was him calling me. He's my agent and this thing could change my life. I know you are not supposed to give me the number but...", "I can't give you the number sir". What a muffdiver. Looks like I have to wait for my agent to call me again, and HOPEFULLY he does.
I googled up his name and behold, I found the address of his office. His website claimed him to be "The Star". I thought he was supposed to work for stars and help people to become stars. I knew something was wrong and weird with him, but I wouldn't dwell on it.
Since it was weekend, I thought I'd go to his office the next monday.
freestyle story telling continues soon.
Urho Juvonen. The sadistic bastard who was named after a President. He didn't quite live up to the expectations of his parents but became a multi business owner, and enterpretaneur. His weird taste in art and wild imagination, combined with his bigger than life ego was bound to clash with mine.
I was excited to recieve the message. His professionalism prevented him from telling his address of his office, and his number was secret, so I called the operator's service. "118, Number Service, how can I help you?", "Hi, I need the number of the person who called me last, excatly an hour ago?", I requested. "Sir, it's a secret number, I can not give you the number". "I understand that, but this is a special case.", "It doesn't matter sir, I can not give you the number, it's not listed". "But you see, I have this.. I know who called me. Urho Juvonen. I need his number and I know it was him calling me. He's my agent and this thing could change my life. I know you are not supposed to give me the number but...", "I can't give you the number sir". What a muffdiver. Looks like I have to wait for my agent to call me again, and HOPEFULLY he does.
I googled up his name and behold, I found the address of his office. His website claimed him to be "The Star". I thought he was supposed to work for stars and help people to become stars. I knew something was wrong and weird with him, but I wouldn't dwell on it.
Since it was weekend, I thought I'd go to his office the next monday.
freestyle story telling continues soon.
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