"Oh, my life! Javier Cortez!"
Javier felt so annoyed with all the contents of the contract. The contract wherein it says that he has to stay in the production house until the film is completed properly, including doing promotional activities.
"s**t! You sly, Mr. Henry! Sly billionaire! You can only pressure me with a rotten contract! s**t! s**t!"
Javier keeps cursing harshly while driving his sport vehicle which is now splitting the freeway of the big city.
The streets that look deserted cause Javier to be able to drive his vehicle even faster.
In the midst of his fun driving, suddenly a loud squealing of tires is heard and colored with a plume of smoke as if to show that it was all the result of fighting against the asphalt lining the road.
"s**t!" Javier's curses slide clearly
