"Eida, you have to look at this from our point of view." The producer of her show stood from his chair and sat on the edge of his desk, facing her.
She had to tilt her head up to look at his face because her boss was one of the tallest people she had ever seen. If he did not make it to the media, he could have become a basketball player. But that was beside the point.
Her boss disagreed with her idea to downplay her interview with the Prince by just reporting the information she gathered about him and playing some clips.
"But, Sir," Eida stared at his boss, pleading with his sensibility. "Prince Wellington is adamantly refusing live interviews." Turning to her other side and looking at the man sitting beside her.
If she could not convince her big boss, she hoped her director might back her up. He always believed in her, supporting her mostly with her ideas. Maybe this time, he would also back her up.
