Marcus finally arrived in Pollywood, the glitzy heart of the entertainment industry.
This legendary city, nestled in the golden state of California, shimmered under the sun's warm embrace.Its palm-lined boulevards glistened with the dreams of aspiring stars, while its grand theaters and studios echoed with the rich history of filmmaking.The iconic Pollywood sign, perched high in the hills and the bustling streets were adorned with posters of silver screen legends and the latest blockbusters.Every corner of Pollywood exuded an air of glamour, from the legendary Walk of Fame, where the stars' names were etched in gleaming gold, to the world-famous Grauman's Chinese Theatre, where countless premieres had graced its red carpet."This is Pollywood," he said with a grin on his face.It has been a long time since he saw the tall building and watched as fellow actors entered, they were holding a script in hand, and their expressions a mix of hope and uncertainty.He still can't believe that he was back and he can change his past .Taking a deep breath, Marcus stepped forward.****Marcus arrived on the floor where the audition was being held.He approached the check-in table. However, the woman was too engrossed in her computer screen, her fingers typing away and didn't notice Marcus."Rude as ever," Marcus commented in the back of his mind, the memories of a painful past surged back.He remembered introducing himself to the receptionist excitedly, but the woman just replied to him rudely.Marcus didn't say anything, unlike what he did before, and just cleared his throat and finally got the woman’s attention.She gave him a quick glance before looking at her computer again."Name?"Her voice held a hint of impatience and boredom."Marcus Thornwood," Marcus replied firmly.The woman showed a hint of surprise on her face and finally glanced up."Thornwood?" she asked and studied Marcus.Marcus met her gaze, unflinching."Yes, that's right."As he said that, the woman’s features softened."Are you related to James and Victoria Thornwood?" the woman asked, smiling at him."Yes, they are my parents."The woman’s eyes widened slightly."Well, that certainly changes things," she mused, a faint smile tugging at her lips.Marcus wasn't taken aback by the change in the woman’s attitude.It was the same back then.Her attitude changed when Marcus told her about her parents and changed back again when Marcus was humiliated.With a quick tap on the keyboard, she recorded his name with a huge smile plastered on her face and said, "Grab a headshot and wait over there."She handed him a clipboard and pen.Marcus jotted down his details and handed over his headshot.After accepting it, she motioned gracefully towards the waiting area."The auditions are about to begin. We'll call your name when it's your turn. Please have a seat over there."Marcus followed her gesture to the waiting area. He looked around and found a seat in the corner.He recognized a few faces. He had spent years on the street, but the memories of their laughter, the humiliation of those viral videos, all surged back, fueling an anger he couldn't suppress.Marcus sighed and suppressed his anger.He has to do the system's mission first and succeed before anything else.Although this wasn't his first time, Marcus still couldn't help but be amazed by how many people were there with him.However, it was given.Two formidable figures are involved in this film.Jake Powell is known for his artistic brilliance and ability to bring out the best performances from actors.He has won multiple prestigious awards, including several Oscars for Best Director and Best Picture.Throughout his career, he has created films that have left a lasting impact on audiences worldwide, making him the fifth highest-grossing film director.He is famous for making rookies a major star in the industry who debuted in his films.That's why rookies are desperate to get a role in this film, and Marcus is also one of them.The other one is the playwright, and screenwriter in Polleywood, Frank Thompson, best known for his action and fantasy films and was nominated three times for the Writers Guild of America Award and the Academy Award for Best Original Screenplay for his series Harry and His Owl and the neo-noir action thriller John Strong.He ranked as the 40th greatest screenplay of all time. He has 171 wins, including two Oscars and 284 nominations.The movie John Strong was Marcus's favorite.It was about John Strong, who is a legendary assassin but retired after marrying the love of his life, but unfortunately, his wife died of a terrible illness.John Strong is living a quiet life when a sadistic mobster and his thugs kill the puppy that was a last gift from John's wife, John takes revenge and becomes a remorseless killing machine.John Strong began a successful franchise that included three sequels.The film was very satisfying to watch.The movie that he is auditioning for, Brothers of Valor, is also written by Frank Thompson.It's about Victor Petrov and Alexei Ivanov.Victor, a spy from a rival nation, is on a perilous mission to gather intelligence in enemy territory.Along the way, he forms an unlikely bond with Alexei, a young soldier thrust into the chaos of war."Wow, so you're a Thornwood?"Marcus looked up to see the man who had just talked, and his face contorted as soon as he saw the man.It was a face he knew all too well.'He's finally here,' Marcus said in his mind.It was Jack, the same person who had tripped him during the audition, causing his face to crash with the cold and hard floor.Marcus already knew the order of events that would occur since he had already experienced this timeline thanks to the system and knew that he would come at him.He waited for his appearance and finally he was here.Memories of that humiliating incident flooded back, but this time, things would be different.He won't let what they did to him happen again.Audible gasps escaped from some of the auditionees upon hearing his surname."A Thornwood?!""I never heard and seen him before, though. He's not good-looking either. Did he get here because of his parents?""Wow, if that is the case, then it's really unfair.""Wait, is that Jack?""Jack Collins? The guy who's been making waves with his solid acting skills?""Yeah, that's him! Didn't realize he was auditioning for this part, too. He's even better looking in person!"A mix of admiration and critique spread quietly across the room.Ethan's grin widened, and his little plan to grab the spotlight had worked like a charm.He then swept his gaze to Marcus's script and saw the name Victor Petrov—the role that both of them are auditioning for."I don't care about you being Thornwood or whatsoever, but I'm gonna get the role," Jack said with arrogance.Dressed in expensive clothes and his wrist bore a prestigious Patek Philippe watch, Jack grinned and crossed his arms.Marcus couldn't help but laugh.It was true that Jack was incredibly talented for him to get an award for his first project but as someone who came back in time, Marcus knew everything that would happen 10 years from now on, and that includes Jack's fate.Marcus couldn't forget that face.His face was everywhere on TV, especially in the news.The truth about him came out – Jack had gone under the knife multiple times, not just for his face but his whole body.And to make matters worse, whispers spread about his dependence on drugs to elevate his acting skills.This scandal destroyed Jack's life, but it made Marcus’s life a little better as he was living in the streets."You're laughing?!" Jack shouted, clearly irritated.Marcus scoffs."And why do you think you're gonna get the role?" he said, a mix of challenge and disbelief.Jack's face twitched, caught off guard by Marcus's response.He scoffed, a smug grin quickly replacing his momentary surprise."Do I really have to spell it out? I've got the looks and the talent, my friend. I even got an award despite it being my first project."His tone oozed arrogance.Marcus's grin widened. It was time to drop the bomb."How's Jef? How is he doing now? Are you keeping a close watch on him?" Marcus asked casually.Jack's eyes narrowed."H-How did you know that name?"Following the series of scandals that had torn apart Jack's career, stripping him of sponsorships and fans, he decided to exploit his one-year-old son, Jef, as a pawn to regain media attention.He lied that Jef is Angelina Crof's son, causing a scandal about the actress, but Jack just got sued, and people didn't even pay attention to him.Marcus didn't respond immediately to Jack and looked at his fellow auditionees. Their eyes were on them as they listened silently.They were waiting for Marcus to explain what he said and were ready to capture any tidbit for a scoop.Even though they admired the rookie actor Jack Collins, he is still a rival that they must defeat in order to make a name in the industry.That's how Polleywood works.A sly smirk pulled at the edges of Marcus's lips as his eyes focused on Jack's."Well, I guess you should enjoy that award as much as you want. It will be your last award, after all."Jack's brows furrowed, and his jaw clenched tightly.The arrogant grin that had adorned his face moments ago twisted into a snarl of frustration."You bastard—""Marcus Thornwood," the staff member cut off Jack and commanded the attention of everyone present.Marcus felt the eyes of fellow auditionees on him.Marcus rose from his seat but didn't go in immediately. Instead, he walked towards Jack and tapped his shoulder.Jack turned, anger evident in his eyes.Marcus's eyes pierced through Jack, and he came in closer, his lips twisted into a sly smirk."You can flaunt your shiny award, Jack, but remember, it won't save you from being exposed."Drawing even closer, Marcus's tone lowered, "Talent can not be faked with drugs and surgeries.""Marcus Thornwood?" A rush of anxiety and exhilaration rushed through Marcus's blood as soon as he heard his name again. He released his grip on Jack's shoulder and responded to the staff member, "Here!"Marcus approached the staff member, leaving Jack, who was stunned and clenching his script. "H-How did he know?" he trembled and couldn't stop fearing the end of his career.Jack looks at Marcus's back." I must avoid him at all costs. I won't go near him again. Maybe I should call the agency and say I'm not interested in this role anymore." he muttered under his breath, his fingers shaking as he hurriedly dialed his agency's number.***The middle-aged woman stood close to the audition room's entrance, clutching a clipboard. She had a professional but slightly bored attitude as she was looking at Marcus.The woman gave him a brisk nod as he approached."Marcus Thornwood, right?" she confirmed, glancing down at her clipboard. She gave him a quick once-over, her disinterest clear.
"Brother Victor! Y-You are finally here!" Amidst the echoing explosions in the background, the boy's voice trembled with relief and disbelief. A hesitant smile crept across his face, and he started to rise as if to embrace Marcus."Get down!" Marcus shouted angrily, veins pulsed on his forehead, and his features contorted with fury.There could be a sniper nearby, yet the boy behaved as though they were meeting for a casual outing.Alexie's eyes widened and stopped on his tracks. Amidst the relentless explosions that rocked the battlefield, Alex's heart raced, and his hands trembled, but he couldn't tear his gaze away from Marcus. The man stood there, looking at him with judgment. Despite the explosions, the man didn't even flinch once. Explosions thundered around them, sending dirt and debris flying, but Marcus remained immovable. He didn't even blink, his expression resolute, as though he were listening to a serene opera amid the turmoil."I-I apolo—"Suddenly, a man's head fle
[Congratulations, Marcus Thornwood! You have successfully impressed the casting panel and secured the role!][As a token of recognition for your exceptional audition, you have earned:][Experience Points (XP): +300Reputation Points (RP): +200Skill Acquired: Hand-to-Hand Combat Level 1]Marcus's eyes widened. 'W-What is this?! Hand-to-Hand Combat?!'Suddenly, the casting director slammed the table, waking up Marcus from his thoughts, and at the same time, the translucent screen disappeared. The casting director was so excited that she forgot she had already put a score on Marcus's resume and that she was ordered by Eric to humiliate Marcus. She didn't even notice that Eric was glaring at her."Are you really sure that you haven't acted before at all?" the casting director asks, still in disbelief. Marcus shook his head. "I haven't. This is, in fact, my first audition. I just arrived here," Marcus explained and told the truth.The four of them couldn't believe what they were heari
Marcus' phone vibrated in his pocket, and when he checked the caller ID, a wry smile graced his lips."How shameless of you to call me, Rachel," Marcus answered the phone, his tone cold and unyielding."Where are you?! We need to talk!” Marcus' ears feel like it would burst as Rachel's voice pierces through the phone.Hearing Rachel's voice on the other line, he could not help but remember the times when he begged Rachel to forgive him and come back to him on the phone only to be met with rejection. Now, the tables had turned, and Marcus savored the opportunity to assert himself."Why don't we just talk here on the phone?!"Marcus retorted, his voice dripping with sarcasm."You bastard! You dare?! Where the fuck are you?"Marcus couldn't help but chuckle at Rachel's anger. Her frustration was music to his ears."Oh, Rachel, don't be so impatient. I'm not going anywhere," Marcus replied, enjoying every moment of their confrontation."You shameless bastard! I'm gonna teach you a lesso
"Every lie, every manipulation, every pain, every humiliation, and every suffering—you'll answer for it all," Marcus declared, his voice resonating with a cold determination that sent shivers down Rachel's spine.Marcus stepped one closer to Rachel, and Rachel could not help but step back, and her grip on Marcus lessened. Marcus looked like he could kill someone at any given moment by the aura he was giving.Rachel never saw Marcus this angry before. It felt like Marcus was unleashing years of suppressed rage and resentment. Without warning, he grabbed Rachel's wrist, prying her fingers away from his throat.Rachel was taken aback by Marcus's sudden strength and stumbled back.“You—”“I didn't come back from the dead to watch you ruin my life again. Days, months, and years, it will not matter how long it will take me to destroy your lives.” Marcus said, and his gaze was even more deadly as he stepped another step closer to Rachel. “Send a message to Eric for me since you are like a l
The tallest gangster's eyes widened briefly, but then he sneered, a malevolent grin spreading across his face.Suddenly, without a word, the tall gangster lunged forward towards Marcus with predatory grace. His movements are swift and calculated. He closed the distance between them in a heartbeat, and Marcus, despite his instincts screaming at him, barely had time to react.With a horrifying impact, the gangster swung a hefty steel pipe, aiming it straight at Marcus's head.Marcus' reaction was too slow, and he couldn't react quickly. The steel pipe had struck him in the head with brutal force. Pain exploded in Marcus's head, and he felt a hot, sticky liquid trickle down his face. "Ugh!"Marcus yelled as pain shot through his head like a searing bolt, making every heartbeat feel like a relentless hammer. Dizzy and disoriented, Marcus collapsed, his trembling hand coming into contact with the hard ground.Marcus touched his bloody head and winced in pain. He let his guard down!The
WITH a powerful thrust, Marcus punched the gangster's cheek, and the force behind the blow was enough to send the gangster flying backwards, causing the gangster to collide with a stack of trash cans with a loud crash. The cacophony of metal meeting metal and the gangster's pained cries filled the alley, creating a terrifying symphony that sent the rats scurrying in all directions. "Y-You...ugh! bastard," the gangster managed to groan through the pain and attempted to rise, but his body refused to cooperate.The gangster's vision began to blur, and he slowly lost consciousness beside the clattering trash cans."One down," Marcus smirked, his voice filled with a mix of exhaustion and excitement. Adrenaline courses through his veins as he turns his attention to the two remaining gangsters who stared in disbelief at their fallen comrade."Scared? Come at me, fucking bastards!" Marcus yelled, taunting the gangster on purpose.The gangster gritted their teeth, and finally snapped out of
[THE award will be delivered. Please position your hand.][5… 4… 2…]"M-My hand?" Marcus was taken aback, but he still did what the system told him to do. He outstretched his hand and waited for the number to go down.Just as the number on the translucent screen turned to zero, a star-shaped bottle emerged with golden light in Marcus' hand.He nearly threw the bottle out of shock."W-What is this?" he asked as he examined the bottle full of curiosity.He never saw anything like it. [It's the Host's additional reward. A healing potion. Please use it to tend your wounds.]Hearing the system's robotic voice, Marcus examined himself. His clothing had become tattered, soaked in both his own and his opponents' blood. He could feel the stickiness of it clinging to his skin.Marcus stared at the star-shaped bottle again, its golden contents glittering like liquid sunlight."Is this safe to drink?" Marcus hesitated, examining the strange star-shaped bottle in his hand. The system had ins