The Model's Secret Bankroller

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The two tests I did went well, and I rushed out to get a cab as soon as I was done. I checked the time and saw that I was running late. If I did not get a cab in ten to fifteen minut

was in a hurry. It didn't take long before I arrived at the building that housed The Orange Magazine. I gave my name to the lady at the front desk and she directe

I could get to where she was setting up. I was just on time. "The make-up artist would be here any

or you before the make-up

e upper part of my body. She got a red sequined blouse off the rack and asked me to try it on. I did and it fitted

tch what was in the brief. She responded that she had read it. I thought to myself, well then, if she

es. She agreed with me and in the end, we settled for two trouser suits and four corporate dresses. The hairstylist arrived after we had fini

ansformed and I got up to sit in the make-up artist's chair so that she could start doing my makeup. The make-up didn't take long and when I lo

lips were in a deep red Ruby Woo lipstick and the off-white satin shirt, the midi-length navy blue midi pencil skir

resses were very expensive and most people who had them got them from keepsakes. It was a fuchsia pink gown with fur around the neckl

in a very long time and I really wished that I could have such photoshoots every other day. After about three hours of taking pictures and changing clothes

e cover of the most widely read magazine and a billboard, this was insane. The editor-in-chief came in just as we were packing up and informed us

hion assistants tossed me a bottle of orange juice and I gave her a thumbs-up in appreciation. It was a

ungry and tired and I wished that there would be food miraculously when I got back to the a

my floor and it took all my willpower to stop