The host's booming, passionate voice echoes through the venue. The house lights dim, leaving only the dazzling spotlights to illuminate the long runway. The VIP guests, dressed in outfits more extravagant than the models themselves, are escorted to their seats by elegantly dressed ushers. It is a defining moment in the industry, and the highly anticipated competition finally begins.
Backstage, the tension is palpable. Models furiously adjust their garments and touch up their makeup, their faces tight with anxiety and excitement. Professional stylists dart through the crowd, obsessively checking their muses for any flaws.
"We've got this. I know we're taking home a top rank today," Kent exhales sharply, turning to Tara. He tries to sound encouraging, but the nervous tremor in his voice betrays him. This is his first major, officially sanctioned live broadcast since Dennis Media blacklisted and discarded him.
"Of course we are. Relax," Tara replies, her tone remarkably calm as she pats his shoulder.
Her effortless confidence immediately soothes Kent's racing heart. Standing next to her, he feels as though there isn't a single crisis she can't handle.
"By the way, did you remember everything I told you earlier?" Tara asks, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"Absolutely," Kent replies, his expression turning dead serious. "I'm ready."


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