'What happened next?
"The hero did not think that this would happen. It does not happen what he thinks. It's going to be what he does not think. "
My favourite hero Kalyan Babu and his son Chaitanya sitting in the sofa opposite to me and listening the story. I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. it is sheer luck for me and not everyone get this chance. The hero of the great heroes is in front of me and I am lucky to narrate a story exclusively created keeping him in mind to get a chance of becoming a film writer of established production company.
Can you please Stop telling the story? ' Kalyan babu paused our discussion for a while.
"What happened Sir?"
"Two ways ahead of him. Would he leave his wife for his son, who is his only life and death , or is he going to leave his son for a wife who is responsible for his life?"
I am still looking forward to hero Kalyan Babu as I am telling the story of 'Turn of the Events',
almost reaching climax scenes .
Time passed for two hours. This is Lunch time. I have been telling the story since nine o'clock in the morning. I am very grateful to both of them for listening to my story so patiently.
"How did he make his decision as a father? What are the reasons for making such a sacrifice for his son? What happens in the climax? "
Kalyan Babu was in a hurry mood.
The hero got up and said, 'The shooting is timed! My schedule is from the morning. Will you come back next week? Your story is so innovative. Our final decision depends upon climax " he said.
'' Thank you very much sir .. for patiently hearing my story. I will come next Sunday at the same time and will narrate climax of my story " I told him so humbly.
'' Next Sunday I have a few schedules. This is our PA phone number. Let's phone him. "
Hero Kalyan Babu and his son Chaitanya went in a Mercedes car.
I'm waiting for the auto outside the Studio to reach my flat at Krishna nagar.
I had to wait for the weekend to come .
On Sunday , I fully prepared myself, neatly dressed, polished my shoe shining, very anxious , tensed to meet the hero .
I called up PA of Kalyan Babu to enquire about hero appointment.
'' Hello ... Am I speaking to PA of Kalyan Babu Pl ? ''
'' Yes .. who are you? '' the other side a loud voice is heard.
'' I am Murthy , a story writer ... I have appointment with Kalyan Babu today. Sir, I want to meet Hero "
'' Murthy ... big story writers do not get appointment of the Hero. He is busy with the director.. You may not get his appointment today . The hero is very busy"
PA appears to be a bit worse for me.
'' Hello Sir, Hero was very much impressed. Last Sunday he and his son heard my story synopsis. I was asked to meet him today"
"So you come to Nataraj studio," he said.
I was very happy. I prayed all the Gods and rendered all Slokas silently . I took a owe that I will pay a visit to Tirupati to offer my hair in a spiritual tonsuring ceremony at the hills.
As I thought, I reached the studio in time . Tight Security around the Gates are stopping the people .Those who have passes are permitted.
"Sir .. My name is Murthy .. I want to meet Kalyan Babu PA. Will the phone be made? " I requested Security in charge.
He looked at me and phoned saying "Well, sir."
'' You wait a couple of minutes Sir...He seems to be busy . ''
Waiting under a wall in the sun outside, Time passed for two hours.I met with security personnel.
"It's been two hours back since I met you , nothing is heard " I said to security in charge.
Four in the evening, six, eight, and ten' O ' clock in the night. I did not get any call from the studio. I couldn't have lunch also.
My efforts to meet my Hero went in vain.
No phone number connecting Hero PA or Hero'
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I got a chicken call from my mobile.
I was in deep sleep through out the night .
Is it? Is it true? Is itn't true?
Still I feel like talking to Kayan Babu.
On the opposite side of my cot, the bundles of papers are laughing at me as I filled in all bunch of papers with my film story at that night. The story of ' Bendu ' cinema written by me and the conspicuous name written on the script file laughing at me.
I lately realised that it was my fantasy dream in the night.
Rao vbm
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"The hero did not think that this would happen. It does not happen what he thinks. It's going to be what he does not think. "
My favourite hero Kalyan Babu and his son Chaitanya sitting in the sofa opposite to me and listening the story. I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. it is sheer luck for me and not everyone get this chance. The hero of the great heroes is in front of me and I am lucky to narrate a story exclusively created keeping him in mind to get a chance of becoming a film writer of established production company.
Can you please Stop telling the story? ' Kalyan babu paused our discussion for a while.
"What happened Sir?"
"Two ways ahead of him. Would he leave his wife for his son, who is his only life and death , or is he going to leave his son for a wife who is responsible for his life?"
I am still looking forward to hero Kalyan Babu as I am telling the story of 'Turn of the Events',
almost reaching climax scenes .
Time passed for two hours. This is Lunch time. I have been telling the story since nine o'clock in the morning. I am very grateful to both of them for listening to my story so patiently.
"How did he make his decision as a father? What are the reasons for making such a sacrifice for his son? What happens in the climax? "
Kalyan Babu was in a hurry mood.
The hero got up and said, 'The shooting is timed! My schedule is from the morning. Will you come back next week? Your story is so innovative. Our final decision depends upon climax " he said.
'' Thank you very much sir .. for patiently hearing my story. I will come next Sunday at the same time and will narrate climax of my story " I told him so humbly.
'' Next Sunday I have a few schedules. This is our PA phone number. Let's phone him. "
Hero Kalyan Babu and his son Chaitanya went in a Mercedes car.
I'm waiting for the auto outside the Studio to reach my flat at Krishna nagar.
I had to wait for the weekend to come .
On Sunday , I fully prepared myself, neatly dressed, polished my shoe shining, very anxious , tensed to meet the hero .
I called up PA of Kalyan Babu to enquire about hero appointment.
'' Hello ... Am I speaking to PA of Kalyan Babu Pl ? ''
'' Yes .. who are you? '' the other side a loud voice is heard.
'' I am Murthy , a story writer ... I have appointment with Kalyan Babu today. Sir, I want to meet Hero "
'' Murthy ... big story writers do not get appointment of the Hero. He is busy with the director.. You may not get his appointment today . The hero is very busy"
PA appears to be a bit worse for me.
'' Hello Sir, Hero was very much impressed. Last Sunday he and his son heard my story synopsis. I was asked to meet him today"
"So you come to Nataraj studio," he said.
I was very happy. I prayed all the Gods and rendered all Slokas silently . I took a owe that I will pay a visit to Tirupati to offer my hair in a spiritual tonsuring ceremony at the hills.
As I thought, I reached the studio in time . Tight Security around the Gates are stopping the people .Those who have passes are permitted.
"Sir .. My name is Murthy .. I want to meet Kalyan Babu PA. Will the phone be made? " I requested Security in charge.
He looked at me and phoned saying "Well, sir."
'' You wait a couple of minutes Sir...He seems to be busy . ''
Waiting under a wall in the sun outside, Time passed for two hours.I met with security personnel.
"It's been two hours back since I met you , nothing is heard " I said to security in charge.
Four in the evening, six, eight, and ten' O ' clock in the night. I did not get any call from the studio. I couldn't have lunch also.
My efforts to meet my Hero went in vain.
No phone number connecting Hero PA or Hero'
************************************************** ************************************************** ***
I got a chicken call from my mobile.
I was in deep sleep through out the night .
Is it? Is it true? Is itn't true?
Still I feel like talking to Kayan Babu.
On the opposite side of my cot, the bundles of papers are laughing at me as I filled in all bunch of papers with my film story at that night. The story of ' Bendu ' cinema written by me and the conspicuous name written on the script file laughing at me.
I lately realised that it was my fantasy dream in the night.
Rao vbm
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