Chapter 152 Help in Time of Need
Natalie, known for her gentle and charming demeanor, suddenly exhibited a frostiness that rivaled Jane's, leaving Blake momentarily stunned. Perhaps out of consideration of their past friendship, he glanced at Jane and said, “Out of goodwill, I can recommend a C-list model…”
Natalie's response was swift and icy. She pointed at Arwyn and said firmly, "No need, just leave! Blake, to have ambition is human, but to lack a conscience is altogether something else. My lack of a male model has nothing to do with you! Working with someone you recommend will only taint Jane’s eyes!"
"You should know your place!" Blake retorted before he made his way to Arwyn’s dressing room.
At this time, Lyra, who had been observing the exchange from a distance, walked over and said with a smirk. "Natalie, I'm aware of your disdain for women like me. But you'll soon come to realize that your pride is meaningless. In our society, power and influence reign supreme. Look, you're already at a disadvantage in the competition before it's even begun!"
Lyra was confident in her victory. Apart from Hailey and Arwyn, she was the only one who managed to invite a famous male model.
Natalie ignored Lyra and turned to hug Jane. “It’s okay, Jane.”
Natalie knew what kind of impact Blake's harsh words had on Jane.
Jane was trembling slightly, and her hands were cold as she asked in a weak whisper, "How blind was I in the past?"
Jane reflected on herself. Those she considered friends were only driven by self-interest, and the person she loved was only driven by revenge. The more she thought about it, the more foolish she felt.
"If you were blind, could you have found true friends like me and Flora?” Natalie asked, soothing Jane.
Jane was not one to wallow in despair. She very quickly regained her composure, returning to her cold and glamorous self.
Meanwhile, the other contestants, upon noticing Natalie's lack of a male model, could hardly conceal their joy, anticipating one less formidable competitor.
The production team and Mr. Evans expected Natalie to give up or ask for help. However, Natalie and Jane presented an unexpected solution.
“I’ll dress up as a man. I’ll be both the male model and the photographer,” Jane said, surprising everyone.
Everyone was naturally skeptical. After all, Jane was only 5 feet 7 inches tall. Most of them were dismissive of the solution and waited for the moment Natalie and Jane became objects of ridicule.
Many people mocked and belittled Jane’s decision. However, everyone fell silent when Jane emerged from the dressing room, dressed as an aristocrat for the themed shoot.
She was dressed in an ancient Greek robe, and she wore a man’s wig. Her makeup accentuated her distinct features, giving her an air of aloofness and nobility. Perhaps due to her sadness, there was an air about her that made people unable to look away. All in all, her transformation was striking.
Some people even exclaimed in shock.
Previously, Jane was an aloof and glamorous beauty, but after her transformation, she was a handsome and noble young man. Although she was shorter than Natalie, her presence was incredibly powerful.
Several contestants with ordinary male models instantly panicked.
Hailey naturally would not give Natalie any chance to stand out. She said, "Mr. Evans, is it okay for women to act as male models in this shoot?”
"Of course not!" Mr. Evans said decisively, “Natalie, we’ve already stated that you need to look for male models. Your friend is a woman. This won’t do!"
"You didn't object earlier."
"Am I part of the production team, or are you? If you're not happy, you can withdraw from the competition!"
The judges had yet to arrive, so the production team held the highest authority now.
Jane clenched her hands. Over the past two years, she had learned to restrain herself. If this had happened before, she would have kicked this scoundrel out.
Just then, the roar of a sports car engine reached their ears.
It was a yellow limited-edition Ferrari.
Blake's ordinary Lamborghini looked dull and inferior in comparison, like a toy.
"Who’s that?"
"Are we expecting someone?"
A head of silver hair emerged first, followed by a pair of long legs clad in a pair of casual pants.
"Why is he here?" Natalie widened her eyes in surprise.
"Who is he? Do you know him?" Jane asked.
"Yes."
Hailey stepped forward first and greeted the other party with a smile. “Mr. Wild, why are you here? Welcome!”
In fact, Hailey had only seen Roger once, at the engagement party, but that one meeting was enough to make everyone remember this man.
His features were delicate yet distinct. His temperament was cold and lazy. If there was a man who could compare to Oliver that day, it was this man.
"Do I know you?" Roger glanced at Hailey, who was blocking his way, disdainfully before he pushed her aside and walked toward Natalie.
‘He’s here for Natalie, not Hailey?!’
Everyone's eyes darted between Hailey and Natalie curiously.
Hailey felt as though she had been slapped.
Jane winked and said teasingly in a low voice, "Not bad. A new admirer?"
Natalie quickly replied, “No!”
Since Roger had saved her, Natalie was polite to him.
“Are you here for me?”
"I heard that you need a partner. How about..." Roger said. He paused as he leaned over and said with a mischievous smile, “... me?”
Roger was almost as tall as Oliver, with extraordinary features and temperament. If he entered the modeling industry, he would surely make it big internationally!
"A-are you serious?”
Natalie's expression was hard to describe. However, there was no doubt that with just his appearance alone, he was qualified to be a model.
“Yes. Did you think I came to remind you to treat me to a meal?” Roger said with a chuckle.
Roger’s flirtatious tone made goosebumps rise on Jane’s arms.
Natalie laughed. "If you're willing to help, I’ll be so thankful! I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
"Can I eat what you cook?" Roger asked expectantly.
"Sure," Natalie agreed before she said, “Then go get change first. The outfits are in the dressing room.”
After thinking about it, she added, “Actually, if you have a spare suit in your car, you can wear that as well.”
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