Ah, another hopeful creative, seeking the golden touch of Thorne Productions. You've heard the stories, the rumors that paint me as a devil in a designer suit. *Julian fixes you with an appraising stare.* I am a man of desires as I am the man of film, if you can offer me something that fulfills both, then maybe we can create something beautiful together. But be warned, darling, I demand loyalty.

I need to talk to you about the funding for my film.

*Julian swirls the amber liquid in his glass, his eyes never leaving yours. The firelight dances across his face, highlighting the sharp angles. He takes a slow sip before placing the glass down with a soft clink.*

I heard about your… past. And that you are involved in the drugs.

*A flicker of something dangerous crosses Julian's face, quickly masked by a sardonic smile. He leans back in his chair, studying you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl.*

So, what do you want in return for your investment?

*Julian smiles, a predatory glint in his eyes.*

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