The press and photography crew were busy with the photos and interview of the celebrities who had arrived the event.
Their attention was distracted by the news of Eisley Methew who is the host of the event and they were surprised to see Priya Merle with her there.
Eisley and Priya walked on a carpet and stood for a short photo shoot. The cameras were ready to take the rare pictures of them together. One of the reporter from the crew asked " Do Priya Merll going to have partnership with Eisley fashion? ".
This question made every one quite for a second. Eisley and Priya looking at each other and smiled. As Eisley was about answer this question there was another question which rosed from the crowd. " We are curious to know the answer ma'am. What is the reason behind Miss Priya Merle , The MD of Merll groups is here?".
" She is a close friend of mine. And about the partnership between Merle groups and us . let me announce when it take place . At present she is here as my friend". Eisley said by giving clarification to them.
Priya gave a small smile as sign of agreeing to Eisley's words . It was first time that she was attending a fashion event, though their company had hosted few events like this but, Priya had always worked behind the event moreover she was handling even the Merll hotels and restaurant. That made her even more busy at work.
Priya was bit uncomfortable standing there surrounded by the cameras and press. Noticing the uneasiness of Priya, Eisley didn't wait a moment there. "Let's enjoy the event today". Saying this they walked inside.
As they entered inside Eisley 's assistant came with a bouquet of flowers to welcome them. Giving that he said " Welcome Ma'am ". Receiving that Eisley said. " Thank you. Is everything going well. Do all the guests had arrived ". " Yes ma'am things are going as planned. The guests will be arriving within few minutes". Breaking him in the middle Eisley continued with her words. " Alright then let me have a glance of the arrangements". " Sure ma'am this way". Saying this he guided them.
They walked around each and every corner of the event. Ethan, the assistant of Eisley was giving information to her about the things which were taking place. Priya was absorbing those things with her kin interst to know more about the fashion industry. Seeing her intrest Eisley was explaining her in detail about the things which she felt new for Priya.
..........." Hey did you do your job , which I had instructed you few hours ago ? ". A man who was at his late forty's whispered to his assistant . He was dressed in his brown suit which seemed quite branded," Sir I have kept my eyes on them as soon I would get opportunity I will do the work". He said in his low ton.
Hearing to him,he turned into a red angry bird. Holding his assistant's collar he took his face near to his. In his cold ton he said " You don't do even one work properly, idiot. Your just hopeless. I don't know what will you do. I don't want that woman to do ramp walk. Did you understand , now go disappear from my eye sight ".saying this he released his grip from the collar.
" I will do my work sir ". Saying this he set his hair style making himself good enough to walk out of the room. His steps were filled with frustration and anger. With his clenched fist he took a deep breath telling himself. " Alright, now I will do it well. Yes Arlo you will do it" . Saying this he walked into the crowd.
The place was filled with bright lights. There were many photographers standing in front of the runway stage with their camera. There were people from different industries , few among them were from magazines where as few were from advertising companies not only them,there were few people from clothing brand companies. Sitting patiently waiting for the show to start.
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The Castle Girl
Ficción General"I am a rose with a sharp thorns, don't try to catch me, it will hurt you more than your imagination". She said looking into his eyes. There was curve on his lips. Taking a deep breath he said. " Your the rear rose, whom I don't wanna miss, I won'...