When Tiffany arrived on set, she discovered the clothing ad was for a newly launched, vintage-inspired fashion line. The brand was so new and unknown that it had hired Caleb's budget-friendly ad agency.
Caleb approached Tiffany with a charming smile. "Miss Kelley, shall I have the stylist start on your hair and wardrobe now?"
Tiffany, seeing no way out, let the stylists work their magic. Her natural beauty was striking even without makeup, but fully styled, she looked like a goddess. The designer gave her a classic, vintage hairstyle that made her resemble a legendary film star from a bygone era—a vision straight out of an old movie poster.
When Tiffany emerged from the dressing room, everyone on set was stunned silent. It was as if time had rewound, revealing an iconic beauty from the past. The crew finally understood why Caleb had insisted on Tiffany as the model. Even Caleb hadn't anticipated how breathtaking she would look.
The crew gathered around, showering her with compliments. They were unaware of Tiffany's true identity: Caleb had kept it a secret, so even the agency's employees didn't know their stunning model was their boss.
Tiffany remained composed, calmly asking, "How are we shooting this?"
Caleb, known for his creative flair, had a plan to keep Tiffany's identity hidden. He handed her a beautifully crafted deer mask. "We'll shoot your face, but with this mask on, no one will recognize you."
"That works," Tiffany agreed, slipping it on.
The mask, intricately designed, covered most of her face, leaving only her flawless chin and crimson lips visible. Though the crew initially felt disappointment at seeing her beautiful face concealed, they quickly realized the mask added an intriguing layer of mystery, enhancing the shoot's overall vibe. The photographers and lighting crew exchanged excited glances, enthusiastically snapping away.
Caleb watched, feeling relief and pride. His decision had been perfect.
During the shoot, Tiffany donned several different outfits and personas: a red-clad femme fatale, a flamboyant showgirl, and a graceful socialite. With each transformation, she embodied the essence of the designs, perfectly aligning with the brand's vision.
After the shoot, Tiffany changed back into her regular clothes and returned to school. Caleb oversaw post-production, meticulously reviewing and editing the footage. The final video and still images were ready within a day. He personally presented the ad to the client, confident in its extraordinary quality.
Robert Davis, along with friends, had established the vintage clothing studio. Robert was initially skeptical of Caleb's company, expecting only an acceptable final product. When Caleb first showed him the edited advertisement, Robert's demeanor was indifferent. But as soon as Tiffany appeared on screen, his reaction changed dramatically. His eyes widened, and his mouth dropped open. The modestly priced clothes looked like high-end couture thanks to Tiffany's incredible presence.
Robert, thrilled, turned to Caleb. "I didn't make a mistake choosing you. I'm absolutely delighted! Mr. Foster, you'll be handling the advertising from now on. Don't worry, I'll make sure you're well-paid!"
"Glad to hear it," Caleb responded with a smile.
Caleb took charge of the advertising campaign, opting for an online promotion strategy due to Robert's limited budget. This offered broad reach and could attract customers to Robert's store, while boosting his own company's profile.
That evening, Caleb invested extra money to increase the ad's exposure, and the results were impressive. By ten o'clock, the ad had already met his expectations. He breathed a sigh of relief and lulled his daughter to sleep.
The next morning, the ad's popularity far exceeded his predictions; it had become a trending topic. He clicked through the overwhelmingly positive comments.
Caleb's heart raced. He had paid for some initial hype, but nothing could have accounted for this level of buzz. Tiffany's charm and the ad's quality had sparked a viral sensation.
Caleb felt Tiffany was his lucky star.
At that moment, Tiffany was hunched over her desk, working on test problems. She had been caught sneaking out of school and was now enduring punishment.
As her classmates chatted, Tiffany remained stoic, her pen scratching away.
Suddenly, Ged burst in, waving his phone. "Hey, everyone! Want to see something interesting?"
A boy called out, "I only care about seeing pretty girls!"
Ged's eyes sparkled. "You're in for a treat!" he declared. "What I'm showing you isn't just any pretty girl—it's a goddess!"
Laughter erupted. They joked that Ged was spouting nonsense after his recent public striptease.
Determined to prove them wrong, Ged connected his phone to the projector and displayed the video.
As the familiar tune began, Tiffany felt a chill. She looked up and saw her own promotional video playing on the screen. The website promotions have been removed as they are irrelevant to the story.