Chapter 6: Fame

Under the twinkling stars on the open ground with the beauty of whiet tents and a wedding venue was how the themed fashion show was decorated. It was a perfect venue and not in the closed room. The models were supposed to walk on the white carpet all on the green grass and find their ways on the narrow, thick and even some pebbled ground.

The place was getting crowded while Alan and david were in the car getting nearer to the venue.

"sir, i still dont think that going there is a nice idea because it is not a place of your kind", David said.

Alan remained silent so David said again,

"you are the main model and the CEO of the biggest fashion agency. That place is not even in the top ranks", David said.

"I just want to see her", Alan made his statement.

David couldn't help but preffered being silent.

On the other hand, in the dressing room where Eva was getting ready for the walk, she was wearing a blue coloured gown with a huge cut towards her left leg flaunting het smoothe skin. Her hairstylist was working with the bun on her head when she said,

"I heard you got a chance to work with Alan Richards?", the hairstylist asked.

Eva blushed and lowered her head with red blushing cheeks as she said,

"yes and it was a kissing scene", she said, still blushing.

the happiness of that wierd, unscripted kiss could have been seen in her eyes.

"looks like you are a fan too", the hairstylist said.

Eva nodded yes.

"I love him. I used to watch him on TV very evening when I was working with the NGO and the fact that I agreed to get into the industry was just because of Alan", Eva said.

The hairstylist was happy and with a nice smile she said,

"well, you dream came true. I hope even one day I will get to style his gorgeous smooth hairs", the hairstylist said and Eva nodded smiling as she kept the secret of Alan offering her a position in his production house a secret.

While they were dressing a woman entered teh room screaming,

"ALAN RICHARDS IS HERE!!!!", she said with uttermost excitement and at once every woman in the room ran towards the windows to get a glance of Alan. Eva ran too even though she knew how beautiful Alan was. She had always been a huge fan of Alan and she was not interested in missing this grand opportunity of watching Alan at such a beautiful venue.

The girls in the crowd kept talking monotonously,

"oh my god, he is so handsome", one woman said.

"look at that suit, he looks so amazing, a perfect model", the other one said.

"no look at that sharp jawline, he is so fucking amazing", the third woman said and screamed bursting their lungs out as Alan waved at them.

The show host and the production manager ran to welcome Alan and David as the production manager bowed down and said,

"we are very sorry for any inconvenience that you faced during the journey. We were only acknowledged your visit half an hour ago"

Alan shook hands with the manager and smiled saying,

"that is not a problem. Its nice to meet you"

The photographers all surrounded with their flashes making a rythm as if welcoming the guest Alan. Everybody tried taking single photos with Alan but that was taking a lot of time so Alan was guarded and was gievn a seat amongst the special members.

After all the hectic smile towards the fans and tired of becoming a good man, Alan finally took his seat while some of the reporters walked in to ask him teh reason of being here. Alan looked at david and silently whispered in his ears,

"I swear that this will be the last time I will be good to them, after this, i'll start bombing them"

Hearing his cruel harsh words, david gulped his saliva and hoped that nothing goes wrong. Alan looked back at the camera with a smile and cold piercing gaze warning the papparazi's to mind their own business.

"I came here to support the other artists like me. Now if you would please, allow me to focus", Alan said.

David immediately stood up and shoved the reporters away. He knew that Alan had already gone insane because he nowhere found Eva in the crowd at which he waved. Also, waiting for Eva here was equivalent to testing his patience. David again took his seat beside Alan and teh show started.

Alan watched each and every  model walk on the wramp with his expressionless face stuck on the worst walks on pebbles and wavy ramp. Alan himself being the top model was able to spot high mistakes and was not very impressed. He was boiling from inside as he was finding it highly boring until the blue shower took place on the carpet.

Alan's heartbeat froze again, he knew this feeling as his job dropped giving a small gap in his mouth allowing him to breathe. Alan noticed her walk today and yes, she was still perfect with a ten inch heel. Eva Green walked on the wavy, pebbled carpet making her best to balance herself but she was much better than others.

"just a chin up and some hip excercize will make you perfect", Alan thoough in his mind and finally saw her expression.

She was carrying that ghost model face with her sharp gaze that striked Alan's sharp gaze.

"However, nothing can match this personna of yours", Alan said in the air again.

the ramp suddenly became interesting as Alan kept sitting without any complaints and he enjoyed every moment. The ramp ended and the host was about to call Alan for a speech but David asked the host to keep it low. The show was finally done and it was time to leave when David noticed Alan reluctant to move,

"what now, lets go", David said.

"why should we leave empty handed when we came this far", Alan noted.

"are you kidding me, instead of ruining her, you will ruin your reputation", David said tryiing to kick some senses into Alan's brain.

However, Alan seemed unhinged by David's words and he waited for a while until he recieved the information of what these models are doing next. The models hit a local bar to celebrate the fact that they got a chance to perform in front of Alan Richards.

Both Alana and David on the other hand stood outside the bar waiting for them to leave the venue as Alan said,

"these kids... with such terrible walk seriously thinks that they should celebrate, fucking idiots!!"