First Chance
"What the fuck is this?", I mumbled.
"It's okay Arun..... We can manage", Riya assured. I weakly nodded my head.
Now my life is playing with me. At-last I got one opportunity, but time was very bad.
I want to pursue my career in music. I composed music for songs and post them in YouTube. From past one year that's my work. At beginning, I'm the only one in my team. In the past year I met Riya, violinist and Sameer, drummer. They are like me and we all formed as a band. 1 month back we launched our new album and it reached 1 lakh views.
Two weeks back we got a call from Narmada Resorts about a live music concert on their anniversary event. We gave 3 auditions and finally selected. They are organising an art exhibition of a famous painter Deepak Sharma.
Many prominent people attending the event. It's a great opportunity for us. Resort management gave strict instructions about perfection. Our car tire punctured on midway now.
We managed to fix the problem and reached the resort 1 hour late. They showed our room. I quickly managed my stuff and headed to meet the manager.
"Good Morning", I wished.
"Hello Arun.... Good Morning", he wished back with smile.
"I want to know the place where we have to perform?" I asked without any formal lag.
"It's in lawn area. Our dinning hall is now occupied by art exhibition.....So we are planning dinner there...... I'm telling again we are very particular about this event.... I hope your team won't disappoint us", he warned with sweet smile. There is nothing wrong in that, after all its his job.
"Sure..... We will try our best..... We are going to start our work now", I said with same smile.
"All the best", he patted on my shoulder "Our event manager Mr. Khurana will help you."
I respect this man, because he is the first one who trusted us and gave a chance.
I went to lawn area and informed my friends. That lawn is in chaos. Service staff and event organising staff pacing everywhere.
"Excuse me.... Where can I find Mr. Khurana?" I asked a man dressed as service staff.
"He is there", he said pointing a man in mid 30's. I thanked and left to Mr. Khurana.
"Hi...... I'm Arun, Musician", I forwarded my hand.
"Hi.... I'm Vinod Khurana", he shook my hand.
"Okay Arun..... we planned the music concert at that side.... we arranged the stage already..... if you need anything, my assistant Mohit will help you", he explained. I thanked him and headed near the stage along with Mohit. I have to finish my work before this evening.
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