The Transmigration Antagonist

The Transmigration Antagonist
Chapter 20: The shoot



It doesn't feel like two weeks have passed. This morning Scarlett woke up too late to make her rush, because this morning Scarlett had an ad shooting schedule. This is his last shot. He doesn't want to be unprofessional. It's his fault, getting up late. So Scarlett missed her breakfast. Maybe he'll have breakfast after the shoot is over.


Scarlett drove her car to her agency building where the shootings were taking place.


Upon arrival in front of the large building his agency Scarlett went inside. Her agency is one of the best-known modeling agencies in the US and has branches in several countries. It took a hard fight for Scarlett to get in there. Several times the portfolio he sent was rejected. Even after getting in there, the journey is not smooth. At least he already had provisions when he was in a small agency that once housed him. The competition there is high. A big agency has a lot of models. Not to mention competing with other agencies.


Scarlet walked to the elevator door and pressed 10. Sometimes he checks the clock on his wrist.


"Geez, I'm already 2 minutes late," inner Scarlett couldn't stay in the elevator.


"Akh shit..why do I have to meet them again?" scarlett muttered as 3 women walked into the elevator. The three women were his seniors there. Yes, seniors with a busy schedule. Supermodels are often used as models of fashion shows in the international arena.


"Retreat.." said one of them.


"Basic plastic face," Inner Scarlet.


Scarlett chose to step down because she didn't want to find trouble. After all, Scarlett was confident she would still lose. People will be more supportive of them. Remembering her is just an ordinary model. It's easy for them to distort the facts.


As Scarlet was about to come out, her legs tripped. No, it seems that it was deliberately stumbled to make him fall.


Scarlett clenched her hands, staring intently at the three women. They only smiled mockingly at him before the elevator doors closed.


Scarlet's risen. With a quick step he walked through the office corridor towards the shooting room.


"Scarlett you're 5 minutes late" Hans told Booker at their agency. Every agency has a Booker. Because Booker is the one who will manage a model career in all aspects both short and long term.


"There was a bit of a problem just now" Scarlett replied approaching Hans. The man was always flat-faced. He almost never saw the man smile.


"This time I'm sorry. You embarrassed our company. Do you know, the owner of the company we worked with for this shoot came to see it himself" Hans whispered.


"I'm sorry Hans. I'll apologize to him in person later."


"There's something strange about you. Turns out a Scarlett can say sorry. Actually Hans doesn't like Scarlett very much. It's just that Scarlett has the potential to be a supermodel and that benefits the company.


"Hurry to the make up room!" hans' orders. Some of the staff immediately followed Scarlett into the dressing room and make-up.


"Just 10 minutes. I don't want to know!" hans' orders. The staff then nodded.


After the shoot was over, Scarlet went straight home. The issue of sharing his honor will be transferred immediately on that day.