Loud and thunderous cheering from the congregation was heard when finally the best actress was announced by the master of ceremony who was in a tar black suit.
Chakrii Malivalaya had a comely figure which was stem-thin.
Her curvilinear waist did not surprise the congregation as much as the pale pinkish tint to her complexion.
Chakrii Malivalaya was a native Thai.
Chakrii Malivalaya's languid eyelashes of velvet-black blinked once slowly.
She had scrolled ears and an elegant nose.
Her eggshell white teeth shone brightly as she smiled unabashedly.
Filed to perfection, her Venus-red fingernails ran through her glorious tumble of star beam-gold hair.
Spools of it plunged around her photogenic face and hid a swan's neck, elegant and smooth.
Everyone loved her nebulous, Eden-green eyes which were a-sparkle with the 'joie de vivre'.
They were like two beryl-green jewels melted onto snow.
Her calamine-pink lips smelt like rose petals.
Her expensive designer clothes still kept captive an aroma redolent of cinnamon and meadow-fresh mint.
It lingered in the atmosphere that was filled to capacity.
She took steady steps to the podium while she held her spotless white gown that was decorated with pearls and rhinestones where the judge was holding her trophie.
The thunderous claps escorted her to the stage where she walked to where the microphone was.
She spoke in a dulcet voice as sweet as any songbird.
"Firstly I would like to thank all of you for attending this show and also for voting with high expectations for me to win." Chakrii Malivalaya said happily.
She accepted the trophie from the judge's hand and shook her hand firmly while smiling amicably.
All the cameras were capturing the sweet moment as it was being directly show cased on the televisions as a live video.
Chakrii Malivalaya then gracefully walked back to her seat, she had won first place in the best actresses awards in Thailand.
Her director was proud of her.
...
It was the summer days and the sun was nice, it's warmth spread all over the land from the green fields to the towering mountains.
It was a cool and breezy evening. A strong gust of wind blew against my face."
"It was a bright and sunny morning. White, fluffy clouds drifted across the sky.
A black minivan sped over on the tar black roads filled with different types of cars.
The perfume of the roses took him back in time to a transitory evocation of summers past. The sun beating down like bullets on my exposed car roofs clobbered with sunscreen.
Inside the car, Kiet Chomesri was seated in the backseat of the vehicle, she was headed to Chanthira Agency.
"Kiet Chomesri , remember that whatever you are doing is just your normal work as an added bonus of pretending to be Chakrii Malivalaya." Director of Erwin Chai son said to Kiet Chomesri.
"Okay," Kiet Chomesri replied in a low tone as she combed her hair using her fingers pushing the tufts of loose hair to the back of her head.
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