"Catherine, I'm not sure this is a good idea," Emily made an effort to break free from the photographer's tenacious grip. "I don't even know how to take selfies. Not to mention posing for the camera! And my look is-"
"Your look is just awesome, dear," Miss Joyce beamed with excitement and anticipation. The unexpected decision to use Hayes for business appealed to her more and more. "It will be a sensation! I promise!"
More likely a disaster, Emily sighed. It was impossible to argue with the persistent blonde. She dragged the girl into one of the spacious rooms, where there were hangers with various outfits and several tables for makeup.
"Emy, I would like you to meet someone. This is Rami, our make-up artist. He will make you such a makeup that you will not recognize yourself. So relax and have fun," Catherine introduced a dark-skinned guy not tall with black curly hair.
If he was dressed in appropriate clothes, he would quite pass for a resident of ancient Egypt.