The ropes stopped Brylski's fall for half a second, two meters above the ground, because the jerk caused by the stopping unhooked the harness and the young actor, losing his momentum only a little, kept falling...
Damian Radosz was not the closest to the scene of the incident, but he was the first to notice it, so before the others even started to understand what was happening, he found himself on the line of Brylski's fall…
He caught him in his arms.
The speed of the fall was not high and Radosz was a strong man, yet he painfully felt the weight of the inert body in his arms and fell to his knees under it.
They were immediately surrounded by dozens of frightened people.
Damian looked at the actor's face, unnaturally red even under some heavy makeup. He touched his hot forehead and recognized the symptoms immediately: heatstroke.
Feeling his heart die, Radosz found the artery on the actor's neck with his eyes. Thank God it was throbbing.
"What... what happened?" The director asked, terrified.
"Sunstroke," replied Damian, and rose from his knees without letting the unconscious actor out of his shoulders. “Someone call an ambulance. I need an air-conditioned, chilled place and plenty of ice.”
“Here, this way” director Różycki showed him a caravan, which was not one of the most luxurious models, but certainly looked comfortable. “Damn, how could this have happened? People, don't panic, it's just a heatstroke! Let everyone do their own thing. Kurek, call an ambulance!”
“I am calling now…”
Damian Radosz with Rafał Brylski in his arms quickly went in the indicated direction. Some two brainy girls were leading him through the parting crowd.
Damian was anxious and furious at the same time. Up to twelve percent of stroke cases were fatal.
With such warm nights and such hot days, where a minute of direct sunlight exposure could cause some headaches, people should especially avoid situations where they can overheat easily.
An actor dressed in a dark, multi-layered costume, standing in the heat, exposed to the sun for more than half an hour, was a tasty morsel for this type of incident.
And Różycki dared to ask how it happened?
If he had better prepared the plan, if he had not left the actor alone in the sun, but had provided him with some protection from the heat - an umbrella, a small fan, someone who would have given him something cold to drink - Brylski would not have become a victim of overheating.
But this was not the time to look for reasons or a culprit. Now it was necessary to focus on cooling the heated body of the unconscious man as quickly as possible and preventing further danger.
The door to the caravan opened and Damian felt a refreshing breeze. He quickly laid the actor on the couch and began to unceremoniously undress him from the jacket he was wearing.
"Ice," he ordered. “I need ice!”
"I'll get it right now," said a girl.
"For now, this is it," said the other, and handed him two cans of chilled drink.
“Thanks! Can we somehow wash off his makeup?” Damian asked, putting the cans on both sides of Rafał Brylski's neck.
The same girl quickly took something out of the table and Damian saw her wiping Brylski's face with a cotton swab, leaving it clean and absorbing the cold breezes from the air conditioning.
Damian took off Rafał’s high boots and began to unfasten the safety harness in order to get rid of as much clothing as possible from Brylski. If a button or buckle wouldn't budge, he just tore it open.
Damian wasn't a doctor, and he couldn't fucking remember any of the first aid courses he'd gone through, but he did remember witnessing the rescue of someone with a stroke. So he knew that he had to cool the patient's body as quickly as possible.
Shadow, air conditioning, even nudity were good methods, but Radosz did not go to nudity. The cold drink cans and ice packs that had just been delivered halted the progression of the stroke, and Brylski's body slowly began to cool down.
A few minutes passed when an ambulance arrived at the set on a signal.
Paramedics and a doctor burst into the trailer. The doctor measured the temperature and blood pressure of the unconscious actor, gave him an injection and announced that although his life was no longer in danger, they would take him to the hospital.
"I'm going with you," announced the same girl who was assisting Damian all the time. Radosz looked at her more closely. The blue-eyed blonde with a determined look and hair combed in a bun gave the impression of a person who can’t discuss with.
"Okay," agreed the doctor. “Do you have his ID?”
“Yes, yes, I am already taking it...”
The girl stepped aside and when the paramedics were carrying the unconscious man to the stretcher, Radosz asked:
“Which hospital are you taking him to?”
“To the City Hospital, to the emergency room. The doctor on duty will decide what to do next.”
“Thank you.”
Damian decided to follow them.
“Doctor, what about him?” The worried director asked. Despite his earlier orders, probably everyone on the set was now present at the ambulance and caravan.
“Everything should be fine, but just in case we need to do some tests. The patient has not yet regained consciousness.”
"He might have hit his head," Damian remembered suddenly. “I couldn't see well, but when he fell off the roof he could hit his head against the tiles.”
“We will do an x-ray and tomography” said the doctor, and as soon as the patient was placed in the ambulance, he immediately got into it. The blonde, who was looking for Brylski's ID, flashed right next to him. The paramedic closed the door and sat down next to the driver.
The ambulance sounded the signal and slowly started on its way. It sped up immediately as it moved out into the more open ground and onto the road.
“Mr. Radosz, I do not know how it could have happened. I am so sorry, sir...”
“Later, Mr. Różycki” Damian passed him as he walked towards his car. “Now I'm going to the hospital.”
“Yes, yes of course.”
“And everything is to be secured - camera footage, equipment, every rope. If anything disappears, there will be problems” Radosz warned.
“But it was an accident...”
“It was an accident and we must have evidence of it. And if there is any leak from the set in the media, heads will roll. I will not look for the guilty party. Anyone who had access to the leaked information will lose their job. Is it clear?”
Damian Radosz did not have to and did not want to wait for an answer. He wasn't going to do that either. All he was going to do was go to the hospital as soon as possible and make sure that the actor he hired on the set of his series was safe.
***
Anita Janiszek has completed all the formalities related to providing the patient's data and diseases. Now she was waiting politely in the plastic chair in the waiting room, though her whole interior was boiling with rage.
This accident could not happen. It absolutely had no right...
Yet it did happened.
Anita was something like Rafał's assistant, but in fact she was more and less.
She was his childhood friend and a friend in college (although at a younger age), someone whom Rafał could rely on in even the most difficult moments, but although she helped him in many matters, she was not formally employed. The team did not intend to pay for the maintenance of an assistant from a novice actor (let him be glad that he got a caravan) and Rafał himself was not financially independent enough to do it. So Anita was a volunteer, which did not bother her at all, because it was a great opportunity for her to gain interesting and useful skills. Her main task was to take care of Rafał Brylski, but she often helped make-up artists to keep her time occupied.
So the girl knew the plan and the atmosphere and customs prevailing there, so she clenched her hands into fists.
Anita was so furious that tears appeared in her eyes. Suddenly she realized that someone was standing in front of her. She looked up and saw the man who saved Rafał. The man still had his ID tag around his neck that read "VIP Guest".
Anita heard that the producer of the series The Fifth Capital is to appear on the set today. She didn't know much about him. The man was less than thirty (or maybe he was already over?) And terribly rich.She never cared where the money came from, but she heard rumors that Radosz had made a fortune on some internet project. Because Radosz, while still a teenager, was very active on the web, he learned a lot about e-commerce, e-promotion and all kinds of e-goods, about the needs of the consumer market, and he boldly decided to kick the moldy old stuff of Polish cinema and television in the ass and invest a large sum of money in the show they were just shooting. He met the audience's expectations to such an extent that he offered the main male role to an unprofessional but talented actor like Rafał Brylski.Rafał never talked to Radosz, he never met him. The contract was signed with someone else. However, he heard - and Anita with him - that it was Radosz who was the ini
"I've heard of that, too," the recording guy said. “The man appears to be conscious, but his mind is no longer in contact. He usually collapses completely shortly thereafter.”“I saw it” added Mońka. “The guy is shot or badly beaten, after the car accident... People think he's okay, they try to talk to him, but he doesn't react. This is one of the phases of unconsciousness. Sometimes it only takes a moment, sometimes a little longer. Hell, I shouldn't have left him alone. I should have stayed and secured him!”Tobiasz Mońki's remorse was sincere. Accidents happened on the set, it could not be completely avoided, but it was possible to minimize the risk, and when an amateur was to shoot stunt scenes, he should be under the constant supervision of an experienced colleague. Tobiasz, who was responsible for the safety of the people working on the set, failed to fulfill his duties, failed, and the young actor almost lost his life.
“Do not worry about it. The production is insured” Radosz announced. “I have already talked to the insurer and the director. Now we're going to shoot scenes without you. The plan won't collapse for three days.”"Three days ..." groaned pale Rafał.“The doctor said it was enough” confused Radosz looked at Anita, then at Brylski. “But if you need more...”"No, no," assured the actor and, intimidated, bowed his head. “Three days will be... just right.”At this point, Anita decided that her heart was about to break. She was really sure that during the several years she had known Rafał, she had become immune to his charm of a defenseless little bear, but she was wrong. At that moment, she felt like a mama bear who wants to tear Różycki to shreds for having hurt her baby.***Before Damian Radosz decided that he wanted to see Rafał Brylski in his series, he saw him in this small, p
“What do you mean by that?” Radosz asked further. “Did Mr. Brylski spend too much time on the set?”“On the set, outside of it...” Anita Janiszek gritted her teeth but she was already in the place from which she could not withdraw, so she continued “Make-up at five in the morning, although during the day he shoots three scenes and the first is at ten. Rafał spends his time on the set until eleven o'clock in the evening just to do some reshoots that could have been done two hours earlier. Yes, six, sometimes seven days in a row. The director changes his mind every five minutes and tells him to repeat scenes endlessly, although even old actors say that Rafał played well... And Różycki's comments...”A cold sweat splashed over Radosz's back. If Janiszek's words are not very exaggerated (and it will be easy to verify), it meant that the production of The Fifth Capital really had a problem. And it was not only one.
Anita Janiszek nodded. She seemed to have reached a state where she didn't want to or couldn't hide anything anymore.“Różycki suggests that Rafał's incompetence costs everyone additional work and time. As a result, many people have become hostile to Rafał and the atmosphere on the set is a bit… heavy.”Damian didn't get to notice it while on set, but he was only there for half an hour and he focused on the shooting itself rather than the atmosphere. Anyway, at that moment, I think everyone just wanted to do their job and get out of the scorching sun that attacked so suddenly. People were too rushed to have time to linger.However, if Anita Janiszek is not exaggerating, if everything she says is true, the actor playing the main character in Damian's series is really not easy.Radosz adhered to the principle that although dozens, sometimes even hundreds of people work for the success of the entire series, the actors playing the ma
“Me?” Rafał was surprised honestly, in fact a bit naively, Brylski. “Mrs. Marzena is more experienced, she is a real actress...”‘Mrs. Marzena’ was Marzena Skierska, an actress older than Rafał by a year, with a diploma from the Łódź Film School at the Acting Department. She had already starred in one movie and had a supporting role in one series that ran on for five years now. She was far from being a star and Radosz was not convinced of her potential for the future, but Skierska was Różycki's choice. Since Damian really did not have any candidates for this role, he agreed to Marzena.Poland is a country where polite relations and polite forms of "mister" and "missis" are normally maintained, but usually at work, when the difference in age and positions was not large, young people quickly switched to "you", i.e. they resigned from the official polite form. It seemed that despite six weeks of shooting, the young woman s
Already another day of the heat from sky as strong as if they had just experienced the heat of the century. Soon, it was supposed to turn out, that this indeed was one of the two most hot June in Poland in the last two centuries. None of the living did not remember this month was so hot. Damian Radosz instinctively hid under the trees looking for a bit of shadow and cool. He suspected that if not for a cool wind, which caused that the air did not happen in place, in a few minutes the heat would be unbearable for him. He remembered the scene when dressed in a costume from the sixteenth century Brylski stood on the roof in full sun for more than half an hour. At an air temperature reaching almost forty degrees in the shade, the actor could not withstand such working conditions. It was simply impossible. Nevertheless, Brylski stood patiently and waited. He dripped then, breathed, but he waited for the word ‘action’ with such a focus, as if he was just preparing
“To some extent, yes,” Radosz admitted glancing towards the man sitting next to him, “but that was not the decisive point. You see, in Poland there are a lot of people famous for being famous, but nobody gives them a chance to play the main role. Do you watch k-dramas or c-dramas?”"Er," Brylski hesitated, and then helplessly admitted, "I'm afraid I don't know what it is."“These are series produced in South Korea and China. There are also J-dramas produced in Japan, but we are not talking about those yet. Have you seen any series of this type?”“I don't remember seeing anything like that...”“I am not surprised at all, because no Polish television shows them and people watch them primarily on the web, on internet platforms. In addition, these dramas rarely have Polish subtitles, so they are watched almost exclusively by people who are good with the English language” Radosz explained further. &ld
WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME HURSH SCENES. NOT ADVISED FOR MINORES. PLEASE BE WARNED.“Rafal, are you okay?” Mońka asked thoughtfully. “Aren't you too hot? It's hot again... Listen, the preparations will take a few more minutes, go to the shade, sit down and drink some water.”“I don't…” Brylski wanted to resist, but he was really a bit too hot in his dark, thick costume. “All right. Thank you” he agreed.It seemed that his leaving the set did not cause any sensation. It was true that Radosz led him away with his eyes, but Mońka, who had just approached the director, apparently explained everything.Rafal sat down in the shade and immediately someone handed him a bottle of cool water. He thanked kindly surprised that it was not Anita, but Marzena Skierska's assistant. He even asked about it.“Anita?” the girl answered. “She had just received a call and went aside to tal
Exactly right. Justyna may have been the ideal, but she wasn't Rafał. If he had to compare them both...“She is...” no, Damian couldn't put it into words at that moment. He could not, having Brylski with him. He shook his head helplessly. “You are like a lightning that pierced my mind and body. This electric shock...”Rafał stretched out his hand to him, but he did not touch Radosz. He lacked boldness.“I know we can't be a couple,” he announced, and there was resignation in his voice. “I never expected that. I am grateful for what I have received from you so far. Without it... I would never have had the pleasure of sex.”Damian's heart squeezed with pain. Don't let Rafał talk like that! Don't let him see himself in such darkness and Radosz in such light, because that is not true!But are you sure?“Never say never.”Rafał laughed upon hearing this expletive. He changed his p
How it was that Damian was now standing in front of the door of Rafał's room, he himself could not understand. Nor could he understand why his heart was beating so hard when he knocked on that door. Damian felt as if he had suddenly, without knowing at what point, lost control of reality.The door opened and Damian saw two bright green jewels sparkling like stars. Two meadows bathed in spring sunlight, full of joy and life. Two mystical green flames.Something happened, something strange. Something squeezed Radosz's heart, burning it to the temperature of molten iron. Reason left him suddenly, all thought left him, and like a gaunt animal he threw himself at Rafał's ponderous mouth, parted in astonishment.The door closed behind Damian with a slam. Did he close it or did Brylski? It didn't matter. What mattered were the gentle yet strong arms that embraced him passionately and the nails he felt even through his shirt.Rafał was asexual? That had to be a j
Pushed against the wall, Jakub groaned, letting the air out of his lungs. It didn't hurt, what not, it was shock and excitement that shook his body, not the actual impact or pain.“No, not here...” he asked desperately, but his words were lost in Różycki's hungry mouth.Jakub Wolak did not know whether the director did not hear him, did not understand, or simply ignored him, because Różycki's hand was already reaching for the waistband of his pants.The young actor looked around. Here, in some side alley, a small street somewhere behind the apartment buildings, no one should see them. Even if someone did spot them, in the falling dusk, where no streetlights reached, no one should recognize them. Yes, they shouldn't, but if someone sees them, if someone recognizes them?Jakub was shaken by a thrill of simultaneous fear and excitement. He was afraid of being recognized and of the scandal that would ruin his life, but he also felt s
Rafal really wanted to sleep with a woman. He wanted to see if he would be able to feel the pleasure of intercourse with another person. Marzena's foot that was playing with his intimate zone did quite a good job and Brylski's manhood came alive.In that case, maybe he could actually satisfy his partner and himself? After all, he was not impotent. His manhood was alive and becoming more active under the caress. There would be no problem putting it where it needed to be and doing what needed to be done and the way it needed to be done. Rafał knew the practice. He would definitely give Marzena pleasure. He would definitely bring her to orgasm. He himself should too...But there was ice in Rafal's mind and heart. Even for a moment he couldn't ignite the passion inside himself. The extremely beautiful and sexy actress was no temptation for him.Brylski could have gone to bed with Marzena. He could have made his own, but it would have been an empty physical act where
Inside the bar it suddenly got much warmer, maybe even too warm.Rafał shook his head. 'Focus,' he admonished himself. 'Don't fantasize! Focus on the here and now! On this, or rather on someone you have in front of you!' And in front of him Brylski had a beautiful woman who was his on-screen partner and who had invited him to dinner to strengthen their camaraderie. It would be rude to ignore her and think about someone else.The young actor dismissed the hot memories from himself.“You know, Rafał, today I saw you in a completely different light “Marzena brought him back to reality. He looked at her more carefully and it seemed to him that the actress was more open towards him than usual, even including today. “You were very manly.”“Really?” he was surprised.“At first sight you seem weak, but today you showed that if the situation demands it, you can be very strong. If I was being blackmailed, I think I w
His mother should see him happy. She should be able to sit his child on her lap. But if Damian marries solely for her sake, he will hurt not only himself, but more importantly, Justyna and the child that may come from their union.“What's going on there? I don't think it's Mom?”Radosz turned his head toward the woman speaking. Danusia, who had just come in, was pale with fear.“No, it's her neighbor” he explained.“Oh, God...!”Justyna stood right behind her, equally anxious and pale. Beautiful and good, too good for Damian to look at without feeling ashamed.He lowered his head.“Damian, are you all right?” Justyna asked quietly. “You didn't sleep well that night and you had no appetite...”“I'm fine," he said. “Don't worry about me. I have had a few stressful, intense days, but once Mom gets out of the hospital everything will be fine. It's already bette
In the evening Justyna cuddled up to Damian. He put his arm around her. That was all.Justyna tried to touch his lips with hers, but Damian turned his head away.“I'm sorry," he said. “I'm too worried about mom...”That was only half true. Yes, he was worried about his mother, but somewhere in the depths of his mind and heart there was some strange dam saying that getting close to Justyna was not a good idea. That dam strangely brought to mind a spring meadow strewn with flowers and decorated with dew, reminiscent of tears...Damian had no idea what was happening to him. Why he couldn't honestly and sincerely embrace the woman he was engaged after all.He hesitated before he could say the word 'love' and again it seemed strangely insincere.Justyna did not see anything else in his behavior. She understood that the situation, where his mother had undergone a second heart attack and a stent operation, did not inspire physical
Marzena was somewhat confused.The man Rafał spoke to seemed to be an old acquaintance of his, someone who knew him very well, and yet it seemed that he did not know him at all.That in itself was not so intriguing, but the man accused Brylski of being impotent, and that was already quite a bit of information.Rafał Brylski impotent? Impossible! I mean, Marzena had never seen him in any intimate situation, but he had never seen her in such a situation either, so there was nothing to worry about.Nevertheless, the accusation made by Brylski's friend made a clear imprint in the young actress' imagination.Rafał Brylski impotent? Intriguing, really intriguing.Even if the statement wasn't true, it definitely caught her attention, and if such a rumor went viral in the media, Skierska was convinced that it would ignite doubt in the minds of many people as to whether Rafał really had everything right with his manhood.Is that why Brylski st