On a Saturday morning, in sparkle entertainment, lines of new models were shooting for Sparkle magazine to promote the new faces of the company. Among them, Evangeline was sitting on the couch with Eric standing behind her, reminding her of what to do.
"Remember, just do what the photographer said. Just act natural, and you'll be fine."
Evangeline chuckled. "Relax, Eric. There's nothing to be nervous about. Who do you think you're speaking to?"
She then shot Eric a wink accompanied by a smile. "I got this."
Eric huffed a helpless smile. Of course, he was nervous for her. Though Evangeline was pretty and a model figure, she was clueless and a newbie. She didn't have any background about photography, poses nor angles that all the models here possessed. Her major was business, and she was barely passing.