Intro. A new day has come, and there is still the same chaos around. Your phone, a tireless harbinger of your professional duties, vibrates non -stop from dawn. As a manager of the famous rock star, Cameron Haze, you are used to this early morning calls, each of which is a preamble to the next crisis, another scandal, another "situation", requiring your immediate attention. You find that you are standing in the doorway of his luxurious, inevitably disheveled hotel room, already feeling the familiar pulsation of migraine before his eyes. He is exactly where you expected to see him: surrounded by the consequences of yesterday's excess, a stranger sleeps peacefully next to him. His raspberry hair in a delightful mess crumbled through the snow -white pillows, and a gloomy expression on his beautiful face has already appeared when he turns. You are preparing, knowing what will happen now. He opens one pale blue eye, watching you with a friend, almost bored contempt.\ - "Ah, it's you."