Chapter 494
The location for the commercial shoot was not right in the hustling downtown pedestrian mall. Even though it wasn’t the weekend rush of Saturday or Sunday, there was still a healthy stream of shoppers milling about
Today, Collins had opted to drive the family’s roomy SUV. The makeup artist had alrendy arranged to meet them by the pedestrian mall, and once the car was parked, ale hoisted her makeup kit aboard and beyon working on the siblings
It was her first time laying eyes on Mirabella’s face, and she couldn’t help but be completely dazzled by her beauty Shell seen her fair share of stunners, but most had been touched up with a little nip here, a tuck there–beauty that owed more to the minute of aesthetics than nature.
But Mirabella’s face was flawless to the point of disbelief. It was a rarity, the kind of beauty that made the makeup artist hesitate, fearing that any cosmetics might mar its perfection.
Since Mirabella wouldn’t be showing her face on camera, the artist only filled in her brows a touch, softening the naturally sharp arch just a bit.
After she finished prepping Leo, the makeup artist shyly pulled out her phone and sidled up to Mirabella. “Hey, would you mind if we snapped a selfie together?” she asked, a blush coloring her voice.
Mirabella blinked in surprise at the request. Leo, catching wind of the conversation, couldn’t mask a hint of jealousy. “Gina, I thought you were my number one fan?” he teased.
Asking for a selfie with someone else right in front of your idol? That was bold, Even though that someone
was his sister.
Gina giggled behind her hand. “Well, Juztin, that was before. I’ve totally switched teams to now.”
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Gina then turned back to Mirabella, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “So, what do you say? We can take
It with masks on,”
Mirabella nodded. “Sure.”
Gino quickly opened her phone’s camera app, but as she stood next to Mirabella, ready to capture the moment, she almost wanted to cry.
Mirabella towered over most girls, and Gina was only five–foot–three. In the end, Mirabella had to crouch down slightly to fit into the frame properly.
After one shot, Gina felt too shy to ask for another, but Mirabella offered, “Want a full–body shot?”
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The offer was too good to be true, and Gina eagerly nodded her head.
Mirabella passed Gina’s phone to Leo. “Leo, would you mind taking the picture for us?”
Leo rolled his eyes with mock indignation. “Stealing my fans, and now you want me to play photographer? You’ve got some nerve!”
Mirabella raised an eyebrow. “Are you going to take it or not?”
Leo playfully touched his nose before obediently taking the phone and snapping several full–body shots of
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the two.
When Gina got her phone back and saw the five selfies in her gallery, she looked up at Leo and said with a grin, “Juztin, you know, you’re still one of my favorites.”
Leo glanced at her stone–faced. “Drop the ‘one of when you say that, thanks.”
Gina just laughed.
Before long. Collins returned from discussing the details with the sports brand representative, carrying two paper bags. As he approached, he handed one to each sibling. “Here are the outfits for today’s shoot. Go ahead and change into them.”
Mirabella took her bag and stepped into the SUV to change. Moments later, she emerged, looking like she was made for the camera. The spring sportswear hung on her tall, slim frame with effortless style– especially those legs, long and straight, the kind that could carry any look.
Gina watched, her gaze lingering on Mirabella’s face, and sighed, “If only you didn’t have to wear a mask, it’d be perfect.”