[Charmine and Tiffany Jordan Making a Cover Shoot Together: A Showdown Between Two Sisters.] The article explained details of the showdown, along with some analysis of their pros and cons. Although the content was unbiased and professionally written, the two fanbases began fighting against each other not long after the article was published. [So what if Charmine is rich? She is still a newbie. How dare she have a showdown with Tiffany?!] [What’s so great about Tiffany? She didn’t even make it to the final appearance of the Chanel show. Haven’t you heard of how newcomers are always better off?] [It’s just a matter of luck. Charmine’s final appearance was quite stunning, but if one looks closer, it’s just her acting expensive and exquisite. How is she going to carry on a big fashion brand like Guci? Can she win?] [Yeah, and the showdown is about sales of the collection they wear. Tiffany has eighty million followers while Charmine has less than eight million. How is she going

Charmine did not reject any of the requests; she accepted the cards with one hand and signed with the other. Her movement was bold yet efficient, her beautiful bright red signature exuded an air of unmatchable brilliance just like herself. Tiffany’s nails penetrated deep into her flesh as she clenched her fists. She never expected Charmine could steal the limelight from her, and she became the clown as her fans left her for Charmine. Tiffany could not stand the feeling of being replaced and forgotten; she was the center of attention moments ago. What happened? She gritted her teeth but masked it with a gentle and caring smile as she walked toward her. “Charmine, let’s go. Guci staff members are waiting for us.” “Please shut up!” An impatient fan waiting to be signed glared at her for getting in the way. So what if she was the number one supermodel? They liked Charmine more! Though the crowd was hired by Anthony, they were genuine Charmine fans. These people did not like to b

Charmine was only able to offer a small yet bitter smile; this would not have happened had she came in much earlier. As a result, she was stuck with the Ruby Red collection, and she felt rather vexed as Tiffany snagged the Avocado Green collection. To be involved in a showdown with this kind of person was a drag, through and through.The manager and his assistants could almost taste the hostility in the air, but none of them dared to ask too many questions. Since this was a showdown, it was expected that these two would have some sort of tension. As long as the magazine shoot turned out fine—that the hype and popularity of both collections were high enough and the sales of the Guci products did well—they were not concerned.Charmine was done with her makeup when an assistant pushed out a rack of clothes toward her. “Ms. Charmine, these will be your outfits for today. The plan is to start with thirty-two sets of individual portrait shots before we move on to take a joint portrait with

“No need,” dismissed Charmine, “it was only a few photographs anyway. Are you that tired from just that? I’m not as pretentious as you.” With that, Charmine stood and went to the nearby water dispenser for a glass of water.Tiffany was initially relaxed in her corner, but Charmine’s answer soured her mood in an instant. Her face went red with embarrassment, but as she remembered she was the top model, she instantly recollected her cool. She took this opportunity and said, “Oh, I’ve been useless as an older sister. All these years at home, Mom and Dad had never let me lift a finger. They were worried that I’d hurt myself, and that’s why I’m so spoilt now.“I admire you, dear sister. You’ve had the opportunity to work hard on your own. Unlike me, even when I walk down the road, someone will always hold the umbrella for me. Whatever I want to eat, Mom and Dad will have it prepared for me right away. I’ve told them before that they should treat you better, that you could be their biolo

‘Prince Simon Gray personally making clam chowder for Charmine? That can’t be true!’ thought Luke Reed, Anthony’s assistant. At that moment, he felt Charmine’s frosty glare, a clear warning, and remembered Anthony’s words that went, ‘Whatever her demands, go along with it.’ Hence, he replied, “Yes, my chairman is Prince Simon Gray.”Tiffany stiffened in shock. She had originally thought that she could try and provoke or even seduce this mystery chairman. She never thought of this outcome instead, and Charmine had embarrassed her again.Tiffany’s heart pounded frantically in her embarrassment as she blurted, “Veronica, help me to the changing room. It’s probably time for the last shot of the day.”“Of course! You’re so professional when it comes to work, Tiffany. You’re not like some people who are only focused on eating,” responded Veronica as she cast a displeased look at Charmine and helped Tiffany to the changing room.Charmine rolled her eyes and paid no attention to them. Sh