Chapter 665 The Enchanting Rose Pattern
Hearing the makeup artist's bold idea, the planner and the brand's PR were kinda iffy at first, but under the makeup artist's persistent persuasion, they agreed.
With just thirty minutes on the clock, the makeup artist got to work. She treated Natalie's face like a masterpiece, painting a rose on the left side. With those bold red lips and the brand's outfit, Natalie looked like she just walked out of a painting, grabbing everyone's attention instantly.
Natalie was holding this white lambskin bag with a rose-shaped metal charm. She rocked a white deep V suit, turned slightly, and lifted her head just enough to show off that delicate rose on her face. She was like a wild, enchanting rose with those seductive red lips. The photographer didn't waste a second and snapped the perfect shot. It was a flawless plan and an even better shoot.
The PR manager from Brand C couldn't stop gushing over the semi-finished photos. She was convinced that this campaign would boost their quarterly performance. No woman could resist that bag after seeing the poster. It was just perfect.
The shoot went off without a hitch. Natalie switched up her makeup three times, changed seven or eight different outfits, and showed off five bags. They wrapped up around 9 PM.
The PR manager was thrilled. On the ride back, Heather said, "The manager thinks this shoot was amazing. Your look is spot-on for the brand. As long as Rising Winds ticket sales aren't a total flop and the reviews aren't terrible, you'll snag the brand ambassador gig."
Back at the hotel, Heather got a call from Yancy.
Yancy said, "Got some good news and some bad news. Which one you want first?"
Heather, fresh out of the bath and drying her hair with a towel, said, "Hit me with the bad news."
Yancy asked, "You sure you don't wanna hear the good news first?"
Heather replied, "Just spill it."
Yancy said, "Good news is, Frank hasn't said a word about the video. No one knows we have it."
Heather paused, mid-hair-dry. "So, what's the bad news?"
Yancy said, "Bad news is, Frank's gone missing. Been looking for a month but can't find him."
Heather got serious. "You think Frank's in trouble?"
"Nah," Yancy said, "Things are too tense right now for Frankie to stir the pot. Those guys wouldn't just off someone. I found Ava, but she doesn't know where Frank is, either. She said a guy named Aiden saved her. Aiden's one of Frankie's crew and an old buddy of Frank. He was the one who took Frank and Ava and sold them out."
Heather sat on the bed. "This is messier than we thought. It's like he vanished into thin air."
Yancy said, "They've gotta have a hideout. Frank's definitely still around. But I'm out of leads. The only thing I know for sure is Frank hasn't spilled about the video. They still think it's destroyed. They don't know we have it."
Heather responded in a serious tone, "Alright. Thanks, Yancy."
Yancy chuckled. "Why so serious all of a sudden?"
Heather said, "I just feel like this whole thing's been a burden on you."
Yancy shot back, "Burden? Nah. Since Blue Bar got renovated, business is booming. Plus, I found a girlfriend because of this."
Heather, surprised, said, "Girlfriend? How come I didn't know about this?"
Yancy teased, "I'm speaking to her."
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