Can Yaman is a famous celebrity in Turkey. Selena has been fangirling over him for almost a year now. Little did she know that he was going to be the face of Decathlon Sports. A company she is working in. What happens when she meets the man in perso...
Can had had a very tiring day and was relaxing in his caravan. This thing was well equipped and allowed him to take power naps during the shoots. He was just going to nap when his phone rang.
"Hello Omar." He said exasperated.
"Are you free?" Asked Omar.
"Yes I was going to nap. I only have twenty minutes rest time. Make it quick. "
"Everything is in order. The plans are good. I feel it'll be a good publicity for your film as well. It is about to air at the same time."
He waited for Omar to finish and said,
"Ok. Fix the shoot on wednesday then. And did you check the stylist? "
"They don't have one and said they'll pay for our stylists. They want you to be styled as you usually are because it is what people like." Said Omar in an amused tone.
"Why do you sound so funny?" Can asked.
"Just got reminded of something. "
"Is there something I should be careful about? "
"Just this girl. She is quite entertaining you know. She was the one who decided you should have your own stylist. "
"Well she is practical then. Why did you find her entertaining?"
"Never mind. You take your nap now. Bye. "
Can looked at his phone puzzled. Omar had never spoken of a girl before and when he did he was so secretive about it.
Who was she?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Two days later
Selena was preparing for the shoots. She had been busy all day and hardly had time for food.
At ten o'clock in the night she got to her room and ordered some food to her room.
After having her food, she just lay down, staring up at the ceiling.
She was so lost in her thoughts that it took her a minute to realise that her phone was buzzing.
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"Hello?" she said uncertainly as the number was blocked from viewing.
"Hi. Am I speaking to the advertising manager of Decathlon Sports ?"
Whoever spoke had a rich heavy voice. He spoke with pauses and was so confident that Selena was amazed. If one could fall in love with a voice, this was that voice.
Wow.
"I am not. However I am his assistant Selena. Would you like me to convey a message? Or rather I should give you his number?"
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Can already had Mr. Sutherland's number. And he also knew he was talking to the girl Omar had told him about.
Omar's reaction had made him curious and when his stylist bailed on him, instead of calling the advertising manager, he called his assistant.
"You see I was supposed to do the advertisement for the treadmills. "
"Oh! Yes ofcourse Mr. uh umm Mr. aah sir. "
She still didn't know the model's name. How unprofessional of her. But then again her duty was to do what Mr. Sutherland told her.
"So what did you want to talk to Mr. Sutherland about? "
"My stylist bailed on me. I don't have one. Could you arrange one for me?"
If Can was truthful to himself, he was just having fun, wanting to know more about this girl.
Omar was not a man who was usually impressed or affected by women easily and Can wanted to know who had made an impression on him.
"Ofcourse I'll get you in touch with Mr. Sutherland. Please hold on for a minute."
"Listen..." she had already put him on hold and gone.
He didn't want to talk to Sutherland. Omar could do that. But now he would have to.
Meanwhile Selena ran barefoot in the corridor to reach Mr. Sutherland's room. Anyone seeing her would think her crazy.
"Mr. Sutherland " she rang the bell fiercely.
The door was opened by a groggy Mr. Sutherland in his bed clothes.
She had never seen him dressed so casually. Uf the situation wasn't of such urgent nature, she would've laughed. May be not. He was still her boss.
"The model wants to talk to you. He doesn't have a stylist for tomorrow."
Mr. Sutherland took the phone and started talking to him. All grogginess forgotten.
After what seemed like five minutes Mr. Sutherland was done. He had a puzzled expression on his face.
"I don't understand why he called. He told me he didn't have a stylist but then he said he could arrange for one. Then why did he call us? And why did he even call you? They have my number. "
Selena shrugged. Even she didn't understand what was going on.
"Next time Selena, wear some slippers. Its unsanitary to run in hotel corridors barefoot. "
Selena looked down and blushed.
Can on the other hand was feeling like a fool. He had just made a fool of himself in front of Sutherland and Selena. Tomorrow was going to be fun.
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