“What we’re looking for here is energy! Pizzaz! I want you to sparkle on that screen!”
How had it come to this? Christina grimaced inwardly. She’d wanted to be a star; instead she was facing a life of product endorsement. She didn’t think she’d seen anything more idiotic in her life, but no sales meant the cat would go hungry.
The director grinned maniacally. “Let’s create something beautiful.”
She looked down the camera lens, pasted on the biggest smile she could manage and sucked up the pain. It’s amazing what one could be persuaded to do for a hundred quid.