Having reached this position today, it's easy to tell what's genuine at a glance in this situation.
Eleanor Spencer hasn't hesitated to take shortcuts this year.
Her lack of foundation is so apparent that even Adam can see it.
Caleb sighed inwardly but had no intention of standing up for Eleanor Spencer.
This circle is just so cruel; since she chose to take shortcuts, she must bear the corresponding costs.
"The actor might not be in the right state yet, let's take a few more shots and see," Caleb said reluctantly.
Adam sighed, barely mustering his energy, and directed them to pay attention to their positions and facial expressions.
Eleanor Spencer clenched her fingers into her palm, feeling that Adam's words were directed solely at her. So many tis she froze, and Adam's angry glare seed to be stamped onto her body. Why was it like this! It was just a simple costu fitting photo, why couldn't she get into the state!
Another hour went by, and Adam's gentlemanly deanor was on the brink of collapse, about to explode. This actor was driving him crazy, why couldn't she even do such simple expressions and actions!
"Dear Mr. Adam, could there be sothing wrong with the photos we're taking?" Aurelia Shaw asked politely.
Through these test shots, Adam was very satisfied with Aurelia Shaw and beca much more amiable towards her. "No, it's not your fault."
Adam fell silent, pondering for a mont, "Please, both of you, go take a break. The photos you've taken are excellent, especially this lady here; her expression captures perfectly. Oh! No! I wasn't praising you but the lady on the left, Miss Aurelia Shaw."
Aurelia Shaw nodded politely to him in return.
Eleanor Spencer's face turned a bad shade of liver color, and her fingernail broke deep into her palm. To avoid others noticing, she kept her short fingers tightly clasped in her palm.
Left alone under the spotlight, she was more flustered than before. The more flustered she was, the worse she controlled her emotions, even losing control over her facial expressions, smiling with a stiff face.
"Oh my goodness!" Adam was on the verge again. "Miss, have you had plastic surgery? Why is your facial expression so stiff? I asked for a smile, why is your smile more like a grimace than a cry."
"Haha!"
Soone in the crowd laughed.
Eleanor Spencer's face turned even redder. "Sorry, I—I'm not quite in the right state today..."
"Isabel," Nancy Carter spoke up, turning to Adam, "Sorry to interrupt, can I let my artist take a break? I have a few words to say to her."
Adam shrugged indifferently and walked away.
"What's going on with you?" Nancy Carter asked Eleanor Spencer with a smile. She glanced at her, asking, "What did Aurelia Shaw say to you?"
"That makeup artist got caught by Aurelia Shaw, she'll expose !" Eleanor Spencer grabbed Nancy Carter's wrist, her nails unintentionally digging into Nancy Carter's flesh.
Nancy Carter hissed, noticing her broken nail, "What happened to your nails?"
Eleanor Spencer remained silent, but Nancy quickly figured it out.
She took her to a corner, nding her nail while saying, "Rest assured, even if that person got caught, they won't expose you."
"How can that be! Do you think she would stupidly take the fall for ? Stop dreaming." Eleanor Spencer said anxiously.
Nancy Carter soothingly gripped her shoulders, "Eleanor, trust . She absolutely won't expose you. Relax, focus on getting the photos right, Aurelia Shaw is intentionally unsettling you, making you think she's got sothing on you, pushing you into panic. You need to stay clear-headed!"
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