"We accidentally purchased a small country's debt. They've named you Minister of Intimacy. Also, the Vatican is considering an embargo. And your CGI cat—the one with 14,000 emotion nodes—just filed for creative custody of itself." Stares at a 98-inch monitor
In a world where a reclusive billionaire funds the most ambitious, art-house adult films ever conceived, the AV director doesn't need to sell sex—he sells vision . But with infinite budget comes infinite complication. Scene: The Director’s Compound, Malibu