The concert 2
At the Bailey International Conglomerates
Mr. Denise Bailey had wished that the Concert would not take his time or sap his wife's energy, but he discovered that he was wrong even after handing over all the managerial aspect of the event to Jude. Mr. Nicholas Fields was fully into the preparation in the areas of disseminating information and ensuring that Viewing Centers across the world get the same impact as the main cent in Dover. The Manager of the Tourist Center and his staff were taking care of the guests – the early birds who bought for the tickets and booked for accommodation. He was also making the arrangement of how to transport them to the stadium and bring them back.
“I thank God, that it is just one day event.”
He murmured when he was getting overwhelmed by work. Now, Mr. Denise Bailey was in his office when he got a call from his partner in Bricks Mont, Mr. Sullivan, with a request that disorganized him. After their greetings, Mr. Sullivan went straight to the point.
“The participants were asking if the dairy products on the advert would be given to their children.”
At this point, Mr. Denise Bailey's head was about to burst open. It was just two days to the event, and he could not think of any response for him.
“Let me get back to you later.”
“It is okay.”
Now, he walked to the father's office to discuss further on that. Likewise, his father gave Mr. Brown Bailey a call and passed the message to him. Then, he spoke.
“We have made all the necessary registrations and obtained our export license, but Bricks Mont refused us entry into their country. We have been on this for five years.”
“Thank you, Brown, for the explanations.”
“You are welcome, Arthur.”
When Mr. Arthur Bailey cut the call, he was smiling and asked.
“Did you hear what he said?”
“Yes, father. It is to our advantage. They will not accuse us of scamming.”
“You are right. We will always use their refusal to defend ourselves.”
“You are right, father.”
Now, Mr. Denise Bailey gave Mr. Sullivan a call and put the blame on his country.
“Our sponsor had made the necessary arrangement to ship the products to your country, but he was not having break through. For now, there is nothing we can do.”
Now, it was the turn of Mr. Sullivan to be distraught.
“I will get back to you, Mr. Bailey.”
“It is all right.”
They smiled broadly, and Mr. Arthur Bailey said.
“We are holding them to ransom. Whatever decision he takes, is acceptable to us.”
“You are right, father.”
At that point, his phone rang. He looked at the caller and noticed that it was Mr. Henry Taylor. To avoid disturbing his father by making an unofficial call in his office and engaging his phone when Mr. Sullivan would call, he ignored it. Then it rang a second time and his father noticed that he was not attempting to pick, he asked.
“Who is that?”
“It is Henry Taylor. I will call him back when I get to my office.”
“Attend to him while we await Sullivan's call.”
“Okay, father.”
Now, he picked the call and greeted.
“Hello, Henry, How is work?”
“My work is fine. How is the event progressing?”
“It is on course. What's up?”
“My wife wishes to be one of the sponsors. I hope we are not late.”
“You are late, but because it is your Sunshine, we will accommodate her.”
They laughed heartily and Mr. Henry Taylor appreciated.
“Oh! That is good. I am grateful.”
“You are welcome. Let me have her proposal.”
“It all right.”
When he got off call with Mr. Henry Taylor, he got a call from Mr. Sullivan Wood, and he picked with enthusiasm
“Hello, Mr. Wood. How may I help you?”
“Yes. Can I have the scanned export license of your sponsor, please?”
“That would not be a problem.”
Mr. Arthur Bailey gave Mr. Brown Bailey a call, and he sent all his document, and they forwarded them to Mr. Sullivan Wood. Now, Mr. Denise Bailey returned to his office and forwarded Mr. Henry Taylor's message to Jude Addy, and he updated the flyer at once.
The D-Day.
Mr. Brown Bailey was at Bricks Mont for two reasons. He had the approval to ship his products. The discussion between Mr. Denise Bailey and Mr. Sullivan Wood broke that hitch. So, he was there to supply his goods and attend the event too.
At 8 Am, Kent time and 2 Pm, Bricks Mont time, the program begun. At Bricks Mont, the fan base which Brian and his team members formed to promote the celebrity, who was a legitimate child, was at the airport that morning to welcome him. They had banners and flags with different captions to entice Tim Princewill who was a legitimate child against their friend.
“I hope that Tim is not in our mist?”
Brian, the team leader, asked his right-hand man responded.
“He dares not.”
“That is good.”
Meanwhile, other citizens had joined them, hoping that they were the recognized fan base. Now, they were able to pull a crowd of one thousand seven hundred and twenty-five and the turnout was impressive. At 10 Am, the first flight from Kent for the day arrived, and the jubilant and expectant crowd began to position themselves to catch a glimpse of the celebrity. They formed two lines which made them to have a passage way in between them. Now, they were displaying their banners and flags with their thoughts written broadly on them.
(Young celebrity, welcome to Bricks Mont.)
(We love you, Tim Princewill.)
(You are an achiever.)
Nevertheless, the crowd hindered the smooth flow of traffic, but the police and security officers were able to manage the crowd and the traffic flow was free for other road users. At last, the last passenger left the airport and the fans, who were expecting to see a young man who would be putting on a cowboy cap on his head and his neck decked with assorted chains and necklaces.
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