Chapter 21: Captured?

Hema’s POV

I went to meet Nadia in her room. She was getting ready to go to bed. “Hey!” I waved at her, walking to the bed.

“Hi,” she responded and I sat with her.

“Have this,” I presented a piece of paper to her.

“What is this?” she asked, unfolding the paper.

“It’s the address to the working space of Mr. Hrithik Bhatia. He is one of the producers in the Bollywood film industry. I want you to meet him,” I said. She looked abruptly at me with a surprised look.

“What are you saying, Hema?” she asked, chuckling in between.

“I am serious.”

“I know you are serious. But visiting a producer to pitch my script in a short time is like wearing yellow to a Valentine’s party. I have never pitched before and meeting the producer will be to disgrace myself,” she expressed.

“I am not telling you to go and pitch anything. I already told him you are coming tomorrow. He will be waiting for you.”

“I don’t understand, Hema. How did you manage to do that? Besides, what am I expected to tell him when I g