Classic Novel
Chapter 23 Swimwear Advertisement Photoshoot
Chapter 23 Swimwear Advertisement Photoshoot
Chapter 23 Swimwear Advertisement Photoshoot
The next day, the light of dawn gently shone in.
Margaret got up early, washed herself up, and put on a set of white casual clothes. She examined her
outfit in front of the mirror and after she was sure that everything was alright; she set off to her
destination. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.
Emperor Clubhouse was a relaxation spot for the rich.
Various leisure activities with facilities such as swimming pools, golf courses, and billiards were
available in the clubhouse.
The swimwear advertisement photoshoot would be held at the luxurious swimming pool of the Emperor
Clubhouse.
There were crew members holding labels and signs at the main entrance, and Margaret went forward
to verify her information.
After confirming Margaret's identity, she was led to the dressing room. The person in charge took out a
swimsuit from the closet, gave it to her, and said, "Get yourself changed and wait outside."
A group of girls who had already changed into their swimsuits was standing by the swimming pool.
They were all the models for the advertisement.
"Okay." Margaret nodded and took the swimsuit.
The swimsuit was a bikini, with a fair amount of fabric.
Margaret breathed a sigh of relief. If there was too little fabric, she didn't think she'd be able to put it on.
Margaret changed into the swimsuit and removed her hair tie. Her naturally curled long hair hung down
her chest, covering most parts of her fair skin.
Even though Margaret understood that it was for the shooting, she was still not used to wearing
something so revealing in front of many people.
On the other hand, the leading star finally had her makeup done for the advertisement after being
surrounded by several makeup artists.
The advertisement director held a loudspeaker and announced the commencement of the shooting.
Like all the other girls, Margaret was a background model.
The star stood in the middle, and the supporting models were required to find their own positions.
Even though they were just background models, everyone wanted to be increase their exposure
through the advertisement, so they all squeezed to the front.
However, Margaret stood in her place and didn't care much since she would receive the same amount
of payment anyway. Thus, she was squeezed to the last row.
A tall figure then walked out from the corridor of the second floor of the swimming pool centre elegantly.
Behind the figure were three middle-aged men.
"Emperor Clubhouse really lives up to being the Limbaugh Group's property. It is indeed equipped with
first-class service and facilities," Mark Andrews, who was following Charleston, said ingratiatingly.
It was not easy to meet such a high-status person like Mr. Limbaugh. If Mark could make Mr. Limbaugh
happy, then Mark wouldn't need to worry about his company's profit anymore.
Charleston's slender and fair hand was holding a glass. He narrowed his eyes, which made them even
more intoxicating than red wine. "I'm glad that you like it."
"I like it, of course. I like it very much." Mark tried very hard to flatter Charleston.
Listening to their conversation, James Wood, who was with them, felt unhappy. Mark couldn't be the
only person hogging all the benefits from Charleston.
He hurriedly joined their conversation to draw their attention to himself.
"Yes, Emperor Clubhouse not only has good equipment and service but also has a lot of beautiful
women," James quickly said with a smile as he looked around and noticed the scene near the
swimming pool.
As soon as Mark heard that there were beautiful women, he looked towards the direction eagerly. Sure
enough, he saw a bunch of beautiful women with curvy figures in bikinis and said, "Oh, I agree. I
suppose they are shooting an advertisement for swimwear..."
Mark stepped forward and narrowed his eyes. "Hey, why does that model look a little familiar? The
model looks like... Margaret..."
As soon as he said that...
Everyone present felt the atmosphere froze instantly.
Charleston instantly raised his head and looked towards the direction. At a glance, he recognized
Margaret, who was standing at the back of the group.