
“Direct broadcast?”
The voices of the three men echoed into a unity within the meeting room. Maybe the news was true beyond their expectations. Just like Calya who was shocked when she heard her from Arion. Qeiza, Kenzo and Rezvan were also like that. So is Damian, even though he doesn't openly express it.
“It was unexpected that he was the type of person who acted uncompromisingly. Have you tried talking to him.”
“Already, and nothing has changed.”
“That means we have to prepare all live broadcast needs in less than two weeks? Such a homework.”
Qeiza leaned her back on the chair. Inside her head the woman was calculating the estimated time needed to prepare for the needs of the live broadcast.
“What is not too risky to prepare everything in a hurry? Maybe we will make mistakes,” said Kenzo trying to give a perspective that anticipates the worst possible.
“We are not in a hurry position, because we are not given a choice of time. But because you are aware of the possibility of making a mistake, it means you know you have to be careful. Pay attention to everything even if it is only a small detail.”
Damian was seen preparing to leave the room as he tidied up some of his belongings on the table.
“You know what you have to do right? If you need help directly contact me,” he said again before really walking away from the room.
“So, how?” rezvan asked as silence struck after Damian's departure.
“This can not be delayed or avoided, can only be faced. Rezvan prepares everything related to network settings, sites, methods and broadcast security. Qeiza is responsible for the design of the location and all its preparations, and Kenzo.. you help me with this!”
Without further ado - the four people immediately left the meeting room after recording everything they needed. Not only that, they they also directly do their work without aba - aba. Given the deadline given, there is no time for them to play - play.
“Cal, where is the hotel address?”
“You want to go there now?”
“Iya, check the location of all mastiin goods - goods that must be prepared.”
“Ok, I'll send you the address.”
“Kalo so I first ya!”
Qeiza immediately moved to leave the office to review the location. In order to prepare the location to the maximum, he must know the size and facilities available at the location. The rest he just stay to design the location and prepare the tools.
Drrt.. Drrt..
Qeiza instantly searched for her vibrating phone. He knew it must be an incoming message from Calya containing the address of the hotel he requested. Just before he read the message a voice had already distracted him.
“You went to the location?” Damian asked who had arrived - he was by his side.
“Iya.”
“Come!”
“What?”
“I also want to go there.”
Qeiza was silent for a moment. The woman's mind was too filled with lists - lists of jobs she had to do to just think of the reason why the man had to be there too.
“Isn't it faster to ride a private car than to wait for a taxi?”
But Qeiza was still unmoved.
“Remember, the time given is not much.”
“Come!”
When the man reminded him of the deadline, the woman returned to the reality that she should not waste much time here. Qeiza immediately walked at a rapid pace, even ahead of Damian as a hitchhiker.
“Have an overview?”
“What?”
Qeiza was still in her mind. In his head, he kept repeating step by step that he had to work on. Worrying about missing something. To make it slow in responding to the interlocutor.
“You nervous? Take it easy, everything will be fine - just fine.”
‘Haahhh’
The woman breathed quite a long breath, trying to make herself calmer.
Qeiza again confirmed what she had missed earlier.
“You already have an overview?”
“Oh, the plan is I will adjust the initial design to the needs of the camera. It may be just changing the background color and layout of the chairs and tables. But since this relates to the game at least I have to ensure the completeness of the facilities.”
“Good.”
The two men stopped talking. Damian let Qeiza use her time to prepare for her work, while occasionally watching the woman through the tail of her eyes.
The movement of the car began to slow down and Qeiza realized that they had arrived at the destination. He put the tablet back in his bag and looked out the window.
“This is the place?” qeiza said when she saw the nameplate of the hotel that was not unfamiliar to her. The woman hurriedly took her phone checking the incoming message sent by Calya.
“True, this is the place,” his voice weakened when he managed to make sure that he did not come to the wrong place.
“Why?” damian asked as he noticed the change in the look on the face of the woman beside him.
“Nothing - what.”
“Then come on!”
Both got out of the car and walked into the hotel. When conveying the purpose of their arrival at the receptionist, the two were immediately escorted to the designated hall.
“Management representatives will be here soon, please wait a moment.”
The hotel staff immediately left after opening the hall door. Qeiza and Damian entered the hall, and Qeiza directly surrounded the hall. Ensure the layout of the table and chairs to be used. While Damian was still standing near the entrance, a man in a suit approached towards him.
“Good day. Fabian, the hotel manager. Sorry to keep you waiting so long.”
The tall man reached out his hand at Damian, and Damian greeted him.
“Damian from Parama Ad. No problem, we came to see the hall.”
“We?”
“Yes, my partner is over there.”
The man named Fabian looked at Damian's hand, where Qeiza was standing and focused on the tablet in her hand.
“Qeiza?”
“Iya.”
Spontaneously, Qeiza answered the voice that called her name, and as she looked to the origin of the voice the look on her face changed slightly.
“True, Qeiza apparently.”
Qeiza slowly stepped closer towards the two men standing up. With a face that is almost without a smile.
“During not meeting. Good news?”
Qeiza who was too reluctant to answer only used a thin smile on her face.
“You guys seem to know each other?”
“Of course. We know each other quite well,” Fabian said with a smile.
“I have made a list of goods - items we need for the event later Can you please check and tell which items are already there and which ones we should prepare?”
Qeiza immediately shifted the direction of the conversation that she did not want to hear.
“Of course. Just send it to me, you still have my number right?”
“Then excuse me first, there is still work I have to do.”
Qeiza walked over leaving the two men without waiting for a response from either one. Damian soon followed and soon followed Qeiza.
“Hei, wait!” damian tries to stop Qeiza. The woman turned around when she heard Damian call her.
“There are other places I should visit, you can go back to the office.”
Qeiza left immediately when by chance there was a taxi that just drove passengers to stop in front of the hotel. Leaving Damian with all the question marks on his head.