I was shocked. I didn't understand and I looked back at Kelsey. "What favor?"
She hesitated and seemed to be a little embarrassed to ask, but the person next to her piped in, "This lady looks similar to Sierra, but she feels classier than Sierra."
For a moment, someone looked at Kelsey and said tentatively, "Miss Parker, are you going to..."
Kelsey nodded, looking at me. "Arianna, you look similar to Sierra. Moreover, you have an even more outstanding temperament. If we don't film it today, Roberts Group will suffer a loss. By the time Mr. Roberts questions us, I may be held responsible. Could you help me film it?"
"Film the teaser?" I was a little hesitant. "I don't really know much about these things. I haven't done anything like this before."
"It's okay!" she said, "It's not difficult. As long as you change your clothes and stand properly, the photographer will guide you."
I pursed my lips and saw that she was so worried that sweat was already forming on her forehead. I couldn't help but feel bad for her.
I hesitated for a moment before I nodded my head. I gave my consent.
Because they had dodged a bullet, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Kelsey held me and said, "Thank you!" She sounded sincere.
Walking towards the dressing room with me, she said with relief, "I thought you wouldn't agree. Mr. Roberts is so protective of you, he wouldn't let you show up like this with no reason. With such a timing, I was going to beg and beg you again. Thank you, Arianna!"
She looked at me sincerely.
I smiled, feeling that she was exaggerating. "It's a piece of cake. You don't have to be like this."
She smiled and said, "You don't know what it means to me for you to help."
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