Revenge is Best Served After Reborn (James)
Chapter 415

Wendy felt a bit self-conscious under Skye's gaze. Her figure was voluptuous, with curves in all the right places that looked sexy in real life, but she feared it might come off as bulky on camera. She loved eating and feared losing this precious opportunity if she couldn't slim down.

Shirley glanced thoughtfully at Wendy, then clenched her fists. This was her chance, and she couldn't afford to miss it!

Sophie, from the sidelines, caught this scene in her peripheral vision.

"This afternoon, you'll head up to the second-floor studio for a promotional photoshoot," Skye announced, then turned and left.

"Wendy, you might want to skip lunch today with the photoshoot this afternoon."

"What's to worry? They can just airbrush the photos," Wendy retorted, already starting to work out.

Shirley said, "Wendy, you still need to eat, or you won't last through the intensive training."

"Captain, are you just scared I'll slim down and steal your thunder?" Wendy sneered. "After all, among all the trainees here, only a few stand out. And I'm rated just as highly as you in the company."

Jean chimed in, "Yeah, if it weren't for Mr. Devin worrying about nepotism, Wendy would probably be our captain."

"Exactly! Wendy has the background, the looks, the talent, and the figure. Logically, she should be the captain," another voice added.

Shirley responded coldly, "Are you challenging me? If so, feel free to take it up with Skye. If Wendy has what it takes, I'll gladly hand over the captaincy!"

The others realized Shirley was angry and fell silent.

Wendy glared back. "Of course, I have what it takes! If it weren't for worrying about my dad's reputation, I'd already have your position!"

Then, Wendy stormed off.

Sophie watched with a cool detachment.

The relationship between these three had seemed solid, but the moment interests clashed, it fell apart.

Such fake sisterhood.

Wendy and Shirley's cold war lasted until the afternoon.

For the photoshoot, there were only two makeup artists and two stylists available due to the company's limited resources.

"Can't we each have our own makeup artist for the promotional shoot? How stingy can the company be?"

"Save it. We're just trainees, not celebrities. Being assigned makeup artists and stylists for our first show is already a luxury. What more do you want?"

There was clear dissatisfaction among them.

As captain, Shirley was the first to have her makeup done, with the makeup artists and stylists scrambling to attend to everyone.

Wendy, growing impatient, snapped, "Back off! Don't touch my face!"

The makeup artist, intimidated by Wendy's outburst, didn't move.

Wendy made a call from a corner, and upon returning, she sat down arrogantly, watching Shirley being made up, and said, "Poor people can only afford such low-level makeup artists. I'm different. I have my personal makeup artist and stylist take care of me."

Shirley ignored her while Sophie, witnessing the makeup artists and stylists being hectically bossed around and insulted, took a seat at the makeup table and began doing her own makeup.

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