It was the first birthday party that he had in, he couldn't remember how long. The movie deals were finalized, the movie's recordings done, just the movie needed to be edited and he was a permanent fixture on the big screen for the next ten years, at least. A new movie franchise about a bunch of outlaws running from the law, a new series that was planned for a ten year expansion, with him and several other names in the heads of the movie. Coming from television, this was his first big role in years, but he had this birthday planned for a long time. But, whats another reason to party?
He smiled as he was riding the back of the limo, his entourage clammering around him, but he stared at his phone, looking at social media, funny memes, and other things like that. He didn't have any interest in all the hoopla that was around him, but he was going to celebrate. As the limo stopped in front of the building, the door would open, several cameras flashing around them. Some paparazzi, some fans wanting pictures, but all knowing it was his limo. He let everyone else get out and walk the "red carpet" they had set out in front of him before he snuck the door closed, "Can you take me to the back entrance please?"
A nod from the driver and the car pulled around back before anyone could chase it back there, he was out the door and into the backrooms. He knew he had to make an appearance, but he could make his way to the stage when he wanted. He slowly moved up and down the hallway before finding a door that he thought led to the private VIP area before opening the door and seeing a woman putting on her makeup in a very scantily clad attire, "Oh," Ashton Rey would say, "I am so sorry, I thought this was the VIP area..."