Chapter 7
As Prem walked out of the office, Heer followed,
"I need to talk to you!"
Prem slowed down till she caught up.
"What did you mean we can be number 1? That's a bit bold isn't it?"
Prem stopped, "I'm here to do my job."
"Yeah, taking pictures! But what did you think of the models and their clothes? Have a clue?"
Heer was definitely getting rid of her Prem effect. This guy was too obnoxious for words.
"I've taken pics of more models than you've had hot dinners! I know what I should see through the lens. That's what sells magazines. The pic on the cover. That's my job!"
Heer seemed to have heard these words somewhere before. Prem wasn't hanging around waiting for Heer to think/dream. He walked off.
Fari was having kittens back in the office.
" Ok Deepu is a passing bad dream! Gone! But Hardikar is a permanent nightmare and November is the toughest. Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer!"
Heer got back to Fari's office. Jimmy Choos had been kicked off under the table. Fari was chewing her nails.
"Heer! You need to come up with a look! Today! Can you go find out what Hardikar is doing?"
"What, with her cover shoot?"
"Ya! The cover shoot, not what she had for breakfast! I used to get Shanu to sneak over there but the woman got caught!"
"Ummm…I'm sure I'll get caught too…."
"No she got caught coz she went straight to Hardikar and asked her if she was one of the models!!!!!"
Shanu was staring pointedly at Fari, "She looked stunning! Better than the models! And anyway, she didn't throw me out, coz she was mildly flattered!"
"Ya but you didn't get even a pennie's worth of info from that one! So Heer! You need to get down there, mingle, and find out what's happening."
Heer looked dazed.
Spying on Amu Hardikar?
Was that even allowed?
What was it that Fari had said?.......
Aayee Rabbaaaaaaaa!
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