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Jack of Arts

A/N : Alt Title - Jack of Entertainment Title : Jack of Arts Synopsis: Tayaw is a talented musician who never got to fulfill his potential. After losing his purpose in an unfulfilled life full of regrets; he is given the chance to go back in time and do everything over again.Along with a mysterious gift and an unclear mission, Tayaw starts a new life, this time making his mark to the world. "Tayaw is a once in a hundred years musical artist! I just wish he was born in my generation" - Buddy Rich, two-time Gramophone Award winner "I admit he's a good musician, but he's an author first and foremost. He is changing the world of literature for the better." - Helena Paddington, Outcault Prize for Fiction winner, Sohlman Prize for Literature winner. "Despite being a musician and an author, he is to me, the greatest blessing to the film industry. This is his era." - Heo Dong-jun, two-time Academy Award winner for Best Director and three-time nominee. "I don't like him. Why does he use actors who didn't train and grind on the stage? He says he doesn't like my acting? What the hell does the kid know about acting? I've won awards for f*cks sake!" - Merrell Street, five-time Academy Award winner for Best Actor, three-time Toby Award winner for Best Actor. --------------- A ground work for a novel idea in the future. --------------- English is not my first language so excuse my limited vocabulary and bad grammar. thanks

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Two Men's Abuse of Power

The next day. Nashville.

"UGHxxx. Damn hangovers… I guess 50 is too old for heavy drinking." Dylan wakes up on his bed with a huge headache.

The previous night, he was treated to some drink by some music executives.

*ring* *ring* His phone rings but his ringtone exacerbating his headache, he rejects the call.

Before he can shut off the screen, he notices something that makes his stomach drop.

"19 missed phone calls? What the…" Dylan then calls back the most recent number that tried to call him.

/*brr* *Brr* DYLAN! YOU FINALLY PICKED UP!/ His call is soon answered.

"Ed! The hell's going on?" Dylan asks.

/I don't know exactly what happened, but I know this had something to do with you. I knew you'd mess something up. I knew you were dirty. What were the other members of the selection board thinking when they elected you board president?/ Ed starts ranting, his words hitting Dylan's conscience.