I keep on putting the papers behind not liking any of the idea.
"These all have the good articles but photography is not up to the par." I said while slamming the papers on the desk. "I want people to drawn towards the photo and think that it is real and they are feeling it."
"Have you come across any of the pictures of Syria?" I looked at my PA and was quite shocked at him mention the name which was roaming around my mind since the time I have laid my eyes on that. I was so mesmerized by those photos that I can't keep them out of my mind and when I had saw them for the first time, I was so into them that it made me feel that I was actually over there and that made me feel that, that kind of photos are best suited to be in my magazine.
"Yes sir. In fact, many of our employees are her followers. The photos which she captures are on another level. She is quite popular and I have seen several comments which are offering her good prices but till now no one knows if she had accepted any of those offers. She is quite in high demand."
"What do you think about Syria working over here?"
"Though it would increase our magazine publicity but it is impossible to find her. She is having one account and that is only on Instagram and on others platform there are only copy." I looked at him but didn't say anything as I wanted him to continue and wanted to know everything which he knew. "There are several ladies on the road who can be Syria but right now the range is lower."
"Why?"
"Because few of her recent posts are at the countryside of this place which might haven't been seen as well but it is near to that famous restaurant which became known three years ago because of her post only as the comments mentioned. So, I am guessing that she must be around here only."
"Then we should find her and pursue her to work for us."
"Till then?"
"Whichever you feel like can be printed, print them out."
"Sir everyone which you had taken in were all top quality."
"I know that, but now someone has passed that level as well and I wanted them here." After saying that I stood up and went outside the cabin and went towards the café for a black coffee. I ordered one and went to have my seat when my phone started to ring. It was none other than my best friend. I picked it up.
"Hello!" I said.
"What is wrong with you? You are sounding off today."
"I am thinking about taking Syria in my company."
"Are you crazy?"
"I guess I am."
"No one knows how she looks like, how are you going to find her."
"I don't know but I want to search for her."
"Isn't that a bit rude?"
"Why?"
"If she is not taking any offer, it surely means that she is not interested in working for other companies and she might be knowing that if she will work for a company than it will be their greed for which she would be working."
"But I want to show her skills to the world."
"That is an excuse for you to say that you want your magazine to be more popular."
"Alright, I know what I want."
"You don't." I sighed.
"Alright I won't be trying to search for her but I can say anything about the future."
"I really can't make you change your mind if you don't change on your own but I hope that you don't create any trouble."
"I am not that kind of troublemaker ."
"Yeah, right." I felt that he had rolled his eyes.
"By the way why did you call me?"
"Ah...I am back from my work in Germany so I thought of inviting you for lunch."
"Where?"
"That same place which was not known three years ago."
"Why that place?"
"I want to know why that place is popular."
"Or you are a fan of Syria."
"Can say that." After that he told me something more before he hung up on the call. I sighed and I scrolled my Instagram and clicked on her profile. Her followers were more than 5 million which I think I less as per her skills. There are several comments which are also criticizing that the photos are not real but edited but the good comments are more than that which must be keeping her going on from those negatives one. Though I want to get her in my company but thinking what he had said I think it is better that she remains free.