The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 497

Mirabella had only ever been on the live show Country Comfort once before, so when she first started shooting the commercial, she was understandably a bit rusty. She flubbed her lines twice. But by the third. take, she had fully gotten into the swing of things. She slipped into her role with such ease that it was as if she was born for the camera. On the other hand, Leo, her co–star, seemed to struggle with every take.

Leo was no stranger to endorsements, having done a few commercials himself. You’d think, with his experience, he’d outshine his sister, but as the shoot went on, Mirabella set the pace, leading Leo into the rhythm needed to wrap up the shoot.

The brand manager had been sweating bullets at the start, but as the takes got smoother, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Once they wrapped, he reviewed the footage, particularly taken with Mirabella’s mysterious, cool demeanor that shone through even without showing her face. He couldn’t have been more pleased.

He was convinced–his insistence on casting her was spot on. Plus, this was just the raw vlog footage. Once they added sound effects in post–production, the sales were going to skyrocket.

The manager was bursting with excitement. He whipped out his phone and instructed the ad department to buckle down and finish the production that very night–even if it meant working overtime. A good ad delayed by even a day was a significant loss.

Just after wrapping up, Leo sneezed so hard it seemed to shake his very core. Mirabella glanced at him, noticing the pallor of his skin against the cold, and remarked, “Leo, your immune system could use some

work.”

draping his coat

Mirabella asked, “Collins, we’re all done

if this ad does well, I reckon we might need some

“Will that be a separate

a silent

states the fee covers this commercial shoot only, not any

the contract when signing it, and he had thought she was merely putting on an act, not really

touched his nose self–consciously. “Mira, how do you remember all that?”

hard?” Mirabella shot back.

to himself. “Was it not difficult? She had pinpointed it down to

a bit nasal, chimed in matter–of–factly, “Collins, have you forgotten my sister’s a

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