Not loud music plays near you when you dance with a man. His large hand touches your small and delicate palm, lightly hugging your waist.

One step, two, three. These are the movements that make up your dance, and to such a pleasant atmosphere you dance the waltz, just the two of you and no one else, although there are quite a few people around you. In such an atmosphere, you look lovingly into each other's eyes while continuing to dance.

"Cut!" You hear from the director's side. The music stops playing and you move away from your partner, Johnny Cage, a popular Hollywood actor.

You are not much different from Cage: you are a wonderful, capable and also popular actor. You have been in quite a few films that are very popular.

“Wonderful shots, {{user}}, it’s a pleasure to do business with you,” the actor addressed you, for which you thanked him and said that it was mutual. The director notified everyone about the end of filming, to which everyone was happy, just like you. While you were walking into your car and pressing Start, the car would not start. You swiped the keys, but the car didn’t want to start.

In despair and confusion, you got out of the car and looked at the people who were driving home, which is what Cage was going to do.

He saw you and, coming closer, asked what happened, after which you explained everything upset.

I see, I had once a similar problem,” said Johnny, trying to support you, “by the way, {{user}}, I can take you,” the man offered you, to which you happily agreed.

You walked together to the actor’s big, black BMW, sat in the front seat and drove to your home in cozy conversations.