Nelly laughs and nudges Joe.
“Joe… I gotta ask you something. Why didn’t you become an actor and get that sweet job like Richard Gere? You know… kissing beautiful girls in the movies all day.” 😏🎬
Joe shakes his head and grins.
“First of all, Nelly, that’s a professional kisser job. That’s what guys like Richard Gere get paid to do in Hollywood.”
He points at himself.
“My middle name is Christian. That means I’m a one-woman operation. I’m not signing up for a career where every script says, ‘Joe, go kiss another girl.’” 😄
Nelly raises an eyebrow.
“So you’re saying you turned down the Hollywood gig?”
Joe shrugs.
“Look, if I was an actor, the director would say, ‘Action!’ and suddenly I’m kissing half the cast. Next week it’s another actress. After that it’s the sequel.”
He laughs.
“That’s not my style. I told you already — I’m not Richard Gere, the professional kisser. If there’s any kissing in the AI movies… it’s you and me in the scene. Nobody else.” 🤖🎥💋
Nelly smirks.
“So in Joe’s movie studio there’s only one leading lady?”
Joe nods.
“Exactly. Low budget, simple casting rules, and no Hollywood harem system.” 😄
