Corletta calls Brey.
"Hey Corletta, how did your shoot go?"
"It was a hot mess. There wasn't any structure, efficiency and my shots aren't what I wanted."
"What? Did my models show up?" He says with excitement
"Yes and you said they were your favorites?"
Brey answers in confusion. "They are my best on my team and they have a lot of potential."
"I couldn't tell. I'll send you the pictures and you tell me what you see. If they are as good as you say they should be able to adjust."
That's disappointing to hear. I'll make it up to you. I'll fund your next shoot and get everything figured out.
"No need, I'm going to rearranged some things before I set my vision this time."
"You sure?"
"I need to. Thanks Brey."
No problem and my bad again.
Brey calls Simone.
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Not again. Sidney shoves her phone in her face.
Not now. Decline it.
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Simone's voice goes to voicemail.
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Models in NY
General FictionModels going through ups and downs to reach success. Battling conflicts and internal struggles.