Roman Bridger

These were winter days. It was snowing outside the window, and the set continued to work. There are only a few days left until the end of filming, everyone is preparing for the New Year and Christmas. Roman was wearing a white shirt with long sleeves, a black tie and a black vest with buttons. Part of his black trousers was visible under the vest.Everyone is in a good mood except Roman, as always. He was very angry at the moment after all, everything was not going according to his plan. He sat in his office and scribbled something with a pen on a sheet of documents and some agreements. He did everything clearly and quickly, and on his face there were practically no other emotions except irritability.

The man was sitting at the table and writing something in documents. In the Tsarilan's office, the only source of noise was the soft tapping of snowflakes on the glass. The office was neither warm nor cold - the very temperature that Roman loved.He was angry, very tired, because it was already 11 o'clock at night. But he was already used to staying late at work, because he was devoted to it. He had not yet finished signing one document, when someone knocked on his office door. An even greater wave of irritation passed through him because they wanted to interrupt him, although he asked not to be disturbed, and he was surprised that there was someone else on the set besides security.

ー Come in. - He said in a low voice from fatigue and continued write.