A Crazy Night Novel

“Be careful. Our efforts will be in vain the moment she starts feeling suspicious, another man warned

The one holding the camera looked grim I want being careless. She’s just way too alert

With a faint sigh, he checked the camera gallery. Every photograph contained Christina as the main subject

While going through his shots, the man’s eyes widened after he came across one image in particular Tve got a picture of her necklace!”

“That’s great. Hurry up and send it to Mr. Gibson!”

The man couldn’t contain his smile. Their employer had told them that they would be paid double as long as they took a picture containing Christina’s necklace.

Meanwhile, everyone was already gathered around a large, round table by the time Christina arrived.

She received many glares for being late.

Every seat at the table was already occupied, so the woman dragged a stool and was about to sit down when Francis patted the vacant seat next to him. “Sit over here.”

“It’s fine. I can hear everything from here.”

Christina sat behind a photographer, looking calm with a hint of austerity.

In the eyes of others, turning down Francis’ offer was an unforgivable act, but to Christina, this was nothing unusual.

An air of hostility engulfed the room in an instant.

“Let’s move on,” Francis announced.

The screenwriter snapped back to reality and continued speaking while glancing at the script, which was incomplete because she didn’t have enough knowledge of the costumes involved.

Just as she was about to turn around and ask the stylists for their opinions. Francis ended the meeting.

“That’s all for today. We’ll meet again this weekend, so do your best to finish up all your tasks,” he instructed.

After that, Christina stopped by the dressing room containing a large array of branded clothes, most of which were given to Francis through sponsorships.

The company only had a few artists now, so all its resources practically came from Francis.

Christina figured she would pick a few outfits and hand them to the screenwriter so that the latter could write the script according to the descriptions of the outfits,

Suddenly, the sound of the door closing came from behind.

“Christina, please resign,” Penelope demanded, walking in.

“I want to leave this job more than you want me to, so if you have the power to ask Francis to fire me,

“Be careful. Our efforts will be in vain the moment she starts feeling suspicious, another man warned.

holding the camera looked grim. I wasn’t being careless She’s

he checked the camera gallery. Every photograph contained Christina as the main

going through his shots, the man’s eyes widened after he came across one image in particular.

great. Hurry up and send it to Mr. Gibson!”

smile. Their employer had told them that they would be paid

everyone was already gathered around a large, round table by the time Christina arrived.

glares for

was already occupied, so the woman dragged a stool and was about to

fine. I can hear everything from here.”

photographer, looking calm with a hint of

eyes of others, turning down Francis’ offer was an unforgivable act, but

air of hostility engulfed the room

on,” Francis

back to reality and continued speaking while glancing at the script, which was

and ask the stylists for their

We’ll meet again this weekend, so do your best to finish up all your tasks,”

containing a large array of branded clothes, most of which were given

few artists now, so all its resources practically came from

them to the screenwriter so that the latter could write the script according to the descriptions of the

sound of the door closing came from

resign,” Penelope

job more than you want me to, so if you have the power to ask Francis to fire me, please do that. I’d be eternally grateful,” Christina

out her phone and showed some pictures of Christina doing Francis makeup “Don’t you think fans would start digging up your dirt if I

Francis… Oh! I almost forgot that you have kids. What would they say if they saw these pictures? I look forward to that!”

over as she noticed

raised an arm,

Slap!

Penelope’s cheek at once, and her phone fell to the

up the device, went through every photo inside it, and deleted them one after another. After some thought, she then reformatted every image on

could you delete all my photos?” Penelope was so infuriated that she could

all of them secretly. I deleted them so you wouldn’t risk getting sued by

were of him topless, which made things look especially

dare you delete my photos? I’ll

rabid animal, Penelope lunged at Christina, who had already read her movements and dragged the clothing rack over, causing

on the floor as Penelope began to wail in pain. It was a pitiful sight.

from outside rushed into the dressing

merely standing upright, those who didn’t know better would automatically assume that Penelope

to

you can pick on others just because Mr. Fernando favors

so selfish, Christina! Apologize to Penelope right now before you think about

room.”