A Night in Turkey

Chapter 3

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It was a really gloomy day outside. Can never liked shooting in such weather. But the scene was to be shot in rain.

He was short on sleep, on a very strict diet and without coffee at 4 in the morning. His life was a mess. But he liked it that way. Spontaneity and challenge was a kick to his life.

He had never desired a desk job and his greatest fear was having a monotonous daily routine. Thus his career as a movie actor couldn't be better suited.

"Can, we need to shoot this within an hour. We don't want any sunlight in the shot. "

"Sure, Arkan. I'll try."

By the time they wrapped up their day, it was 9.30 and all Can wanted was to go back to his house and sleep.

As he reached his house, he started a warm bath and switched on his iPad to catch on that day's news.

Submerging himself in the bath, he relaxed and started browsing the web.

After finishing his bath, he went to the kitchen to eat his dinner, that which his helper Zehra had cooked for him.

While eating he checked his phone and realised his father had called him an hour earlier. He must've been in the bath.

"Hello baba , yes everything is well. Yes we had a long shoot. I have been eating well. Do not worry so much. Yes father. But why did you call? Any specific reason? "

He listened, waiting for his father to finish.

"But baba, I hardly have anytime. There are many fitness models who would promote the company better."

His father didn't understand his schedule was busy.

"I don't remember any of your friends living in New York. Who is this Mr. Jefferson?"

Pause. He listened patiently to what his father had to say.

"Fine, give them Omar's number and he will sort it out. Yes. I will take care. You take care as well. Goodnight. "

Well, next week was going to be hectic if he was to shoot an advertisement for this sports supply company.

He called his Manager to notify him of this project so that he could figure something out.

"Hello, Omar? Yes, the shoots are going good. I called you to inform you about a new advertising project. Yes, I kind of have to do it. He's my father's friend. Yes."

Ten minutes later I got off the phone and decided to just jump into bed because I was beat.

Atleast tomorrow was going to be light.

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