Chapter 427
Chapter 427:
Meanwhile, Janice sank into the plush sofa, effortlessly plucking a book off the coffee table. With a calm air, she flipped it open and began to read.
On the monitor, her elegance was magnetic. Every inch of her seemed to belong to the screen, her serene beauty enchanting the crew. They had worked with plenty of dazzling stars, but Janice’s understated charm had an ethereal quality that was hard to pin down.
What truly set her apart was her poise—a natural grace that turned even the mundane into something cinematic. When she turned a page, it wasn’t just reading; it was artistry, like a scene lifted straight out of a storybook.
“Grab that shot right there!” Devin barked, breaking the spell. “Perfect for the promo.”
“On it!”
The production’s art team displayed their mastery, perfectly immortalizing Janice’s beauty from every possible angle. The closer they examined her, the more mesmerized they became by Janice’s unblemished elegance, questioning how such perfection could grace the world.
Demi Reed, the second guest to arrive on Love Lab, made her entrance with flair. Determined to leave a striking impression on the crew, she woke early, applied her makeup with precision, and arrived at the set ahead of time.
“Demi, you’re utterly radiant today! With your beauty, you’re undeniably the centerpiece of this show,” Zoie Bates, Demi’s manager, showered her with compliments.
A self-assured smile played on Demi’s lips. She remained silent, but her demeanor spoke volumes—her beauty was peerless, unrivaled even among the stars of the entertainment world. After all, what else could explain the relentless pursuit of powerful figures vying to claim her as their most desired companion?
“Be sure to connect with the production crew later and request extra shots of me, particularly from the left side; that’s where I look the most striking,” Demi requested.
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“Relax, I’ll handle it. Even without a nudge from me, the team will take care of it. After all, you’re Mr. Mendoza’s girlfriend, and no one would dare cross him.”
Demi arched her eyebrows, a smug grin crossing her face as she tugged at her jacket. Clad in a mini skirt and leather jacket, she radiated a daring, untamed allure. She was certain her magnetic charm was impossible for most men to ignore.
Zoie accompanied Demi to the villa’s front door before making her way toward the production crew. “Where can I find Devin?”
“He’s in the observation room right now.”
“Go and let him know to meet me here.” Zoie lifted her chin, exuding an air of haughty confidence.
“Devin’s tied up at the moment. If you want to see him, you’ll need to head to the observation room yourself,” the staff answered, unbothered.
Zoie scowled, her irritation evident. “Are you aware that I manage Demi? She’s Mr. Mendoza’s girlfriend. Is Devin really risking his sponsorship by behaving this way?”
The staff member’s brow furrowed with mild frustration. “I’m not sure about that. Devin’s in a meeting with—”
Janice’s manager and truly can’t step away right now.”
“Janice?” Zoie let out a derisive scoff. “Who is she, some unknown nobody? How dare she even think of being compared to Demi?”
“I can’t say if she’s a nobody, but her manager is a Sugden. Oh, and she’s from Freak Design.”
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