Chapter 6: Touching up and down 

Bianca's gaze shifted to the unusually full chest muscles of model number 4, and she firmly shook her head, "Can't just look at the size, it's not proportional to the whole body!"

"How about number 7? Standard eight-pack abs!" 

Lucas patted Jenn, reminding her that there were others present, "Stop drooling, don't forget to score!"

Bianca focused on the models, imagining them in a frame with Lucas. "Can they get closer to each other?"Bianca softly asked Jenn.

"Hey handsome, could you please get closer?" Jenn stood up and walked to the model, directing, really hoping to get closer to the model again.

Bianca found Jenn's behaviour a bit amusing, thinking about her usual appearance, and it turns out that seeing muscular handsome men turns her into a fangirl in seconds.

The director, who had shot Bianca yesterday, was observing the scene through the monitor, where not only the models were visible, but also Bianca and Lucas, and the sound from the scene was heard.

Suddenly, a slender figure came over, it was Frost. The director quickly offered his chair and handed Frost his headphones.

Frost silently looked at the monitor. On the surface, it seemed like he was watching the models, but he was observing Bianca.

Bianca stood up from her chair and walked towards the male models with a star-struck Jenn. Frost couldn't help but hum a little in his heart and zoomed in the camera a bit.

In the headphones, Bianca's voice came, "Everyone, I might need to get involved, please don't mind!"

Jenn happily exclaimed, "Oh, Bianca, I can't let you have all the fun! I want to get involved too, and even use my feet!"

Bianca looked at Jenn and said, "What fun? I'm working overtime for you all, so pay me for my services when it's done!" Lucas quickly changed the subject, "You've been making money like there's no tomorrow recently, haha!" He said, pulling Jenn away gently.

Jenn immediately understood that Lucas had promised payment for the overtime, as long as she didn't have to spend money, she didn't mind at all, so she went along with it happily.

Bianca walked up to a model and quickly touched the chest muscles, thinking about what the muscle lines would look like if the model wore tight clothes.

"Can you turn around please," Bianca said, then looked at the model's buttocks, "Please move your hip joint a bit."

She thought that since it was a medical group advertisement, it should highlight a healthy concept. Maybe overly exaggerated muscles were not quite suitable... but wouldn't sexy be more attractive? Bianca's mind was a bit muddled, as selecting models was not her expertise.

She subconsciously reached out to feel the muscle firmness of the model, unexpectedly, the other model turned around, and Bianca's hand accidentally touched his buttocks. Bianca quickly withdrew her hand, her face turning red.

Jenn didn't think there was anything wrong and boldly patted the model's buttocks, "What a perky butt! Bianca, what do you think?"

"When it comes to perky level, number 4 is the most perky - but as I said, it's all about the overall look!" Bianca answered seriously.

Frost, with prejudice, saw Bianca touching the model's butt in the monitor and heard that Bianca was very knowledgeable in her evaluation.

He remembered the introduction of Bianca by the director last night: a reaper for wealthy clients! No wonder, with such a reputation, what couldn't a woman like her do? Frost's face showed a hint of disgust, and he looked away from the monitor.

Lucas kept looking around. When he noticed the director paying attention to him, he quickly waved and smiled obsequiously at the director.

Seeing Lucas, Frost's mind flashed with Lucas's information, he didn't have time or interest to look at any of Lucas's works. It seemed that this self-proclaimed little star was also one of Bianca's "wealthy clients," and the two seemed quite fitting.

Frost seemed a bit annoyed that he shouldn't have come here today and hesitated for a moment before walking away. The director quickly caught up, saying, "Mr. Frost, there's something..."

When they reached the shade of a tree, Frost stopped.

"Mr. Frost, our shooting from yesterday didn't finish. We plan to reshoot according to the original plan. Do you have time the day after tomorrow to continue the shoot...?"

"Can we replace the female model who shot the ad with me?" Frost interrupted the director.

"Huh? But you chose her, didn't you? The contract has been signed, and she's not responsible if there's an accident. Oh, by the way, she's good friends with Lucas, I thought you insisted on using her because of that."

Upon hearing Lucas's name, Frost became even more impatient, "I'll talk to her myself. Please call her over."

However, Bianca had just entered a state of concentration. Facing this group of models in swimming trunks, she came up with a good idea to mark the best muscle of each model.

So, she took a pack of sticky notes and marked the most beautiful muscle of each model, to help the director make choices.

Bianca was sticking a post-it note on the chest of a male model, but it wouldn't stick due to the oil on his body, so she patted the model's beautiful chest muscles, and this scene was observed by Frost on the monitor at the other end.

The director walked over to the lively model selection scene, and Lucas greeted him with a smile, saying, "Director, you've worked hard!" The director smiled back at him and went straight to Bianca, pulling her out from among the male models, and brought her to Frost.

Frost didn't look up at Bianca, "Your fee for this ad shoot is sixty thousand, and because of the accident yesterday, you will receive a million. The remaining shoots have nothing to do with you. Please keep this shoot confidential. Goodbye!"

After that, Frost turned and was about to leave.

"A million?! Wait, why does it have nothing to do with me? What did I do wrong? Mr. Frost, I need to know the reason!" Bianca was furious, Frost, relying on his wealth, casually denied her, when she did nothing wrong!

"That's not the issue, so there's no answer! I hired you, isn't twenty times the fee enough? Enough for you to have fun with two models, right?" Frost's contemptuous and mocking tone, along with his cold gaze, infuriated Bianca.

Bianca stared at Frost with anger in her eyes, "Do you understand the importance of respect? Calling me here and dismissing me at will? I came to shoot an ad, not to be casually denied and mocked by you, and not to play with models!"

As she spoke, Bianca clenched her fists, staring into Frost's eyes, wishing she could give him a good slap.

The director, who had left quietly, saw that the situation was getting out of hand and quickly walked over, "Mr. Frost, we've shot enough material yesterday, why don't we edit a version for you to see the effect? If the effect is good, we don't need to reshoot..."

Frost sneered and said slowly, "That's great, but director, when making the film, please just change her face directly!"

"What did you say? Why are you treating me like this? What did I do wrong?" Bianca couldn't contain her anger, she spread out her arms to block Frost, not letting him get an inch closer.

Frost circled to the left, she blocked the left, Frost moved to the right, she blocked the right, like guarding a basketball player.

In the process, Bianca, with sandy feet, accidentally kicked Frost's knee, and with a thud, Frost knelt in front of Bianca.