First Impression -The CEO

I went to Europe, within two weeks to meet the producer of the new TV series.

"Star Dust" - a company established four years ago, but well known for their artistic creation through multimedia platforms. Their scripts and 3D game characters have won many awards during their short term. Even major production houses have been lining up to get to collaborate with them.

One thing that puzzled me more was, the actual facts about the CEO seem to remain a mystery. I was unable to find any photo of the man himself.

"Lee, do you know who wrote this script," I asked as I never heard about the scriptwriter.

"I find it strange too, that they have never mentioned it. I also heard some rumors, that they have another CEO, who remains hidden to the world."

"What!!!" I was surprised, how can someone be like this, especially with this new technology.

"They say this person is the one responsible for all character designs and for the scripts they hand out."

"Must be very talented. Are you sure they never showed up at award ceremonies or events?"

"They are represented by others at such events, George... oh here were are, at the Star Dust Head Quarters."

The HQ looks so modern with high-end tech gadgets. But what captured my eyes was the three uniquely designed 3d figures, the characters were highly detailed. These characters make the modern office feel so calm and captivating.

"Welcome to Star Dust Mr. George. I am Kevin, Mr.D's personal assistant." He saw me admiring the 3d models. "These were all designed by Miss Little Moon, she's our chief designer and.."

"Miss Little Moon?" I asked with a surprised look as I didn't feel like he's talking about a person.

I saw Lee being confused as well.

Kevin smiled, "Mr.D will let you know more about, her... our princess". This gave me an impression that she's like a highly guarded rare diamond. My curiosity is above the roof as I wanted to know more about this talented person.

We are here, Mr. George. Please go in". bowing me Kevin stepped aside.

As I entered, I saw a person in a motorized wheelchair. He might be in his thirties, slim figure with black curly hair. I have to say he is a handsome person, who seems genuine with no cunning thoughts. But still, I can see a dominating personality from him.

"Welcome, Mr.Geotge. I am Dee. Please take a seat." He invited me with a warm smile.