The Script.

"Hey there,” The director called out but Stacy didn't stop because she didn't expect him to be talking to her and there were also a lot of people in the mall.

"Hey!! I'm talking to you, Miss Red Floral Gown!” He yelled out and hurried to catch up with them.

Stacy hearing someone giving details of the gown Bruce chose for her, made her halt and turn around along with Cherry only to see a man of about thirty-nine years walking quickly towards them.

Stacy frowned, wondering why the director wanted to reach out to her.

Once he reached her, he stretched out his hand for a handshake. "Hi, I am Director Andrew,” He introduced himself and Stacy accepted the handshake. Her hand felt so soft and smooth that he wished he had met her earlier because her beauty was perfect for Freya’s role.

"I'm Stacy,” Stacy replied. "What and how can I help you?”

Director Andrew cleared his throat. "Can I have just three minutes of your time?” He requested and Stacy nodded.

"Um.. I want to ask