Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

When Tiffany arrived on set, she discovered that the clothing ad was for a newly launched vintage-inspired fashion line. The brand was so new and unknown that they had sought out Caleb’s budget-friendly ad agency to handle the campaign.

Caleb approached Tiffany with a charming smile, trying to stay on her good side. “Miss Kelley, shall I have the stylist start on your hair and wardrobe now?”

At this point, there was no turning back, so Tiffany let the stylists do their work. Tiffany’s natural beauty was striking event without makeup, but once she was fully made up, she looked nothing short of a goddess. The designer gave her a classic, vintage hairstyle that made her resemble a legendary film star from a bygone era, like someone who had stepped straight out of an old film poster.

When Tiffany emerged from the dressing room, everyone on se was stunned into silence. It was as if time had rewound, and they were in the presence of an iconic beauty from the past. Now, the crew finally understood why Caleb had insisted on having Tiffany as the model. Even Caleb himself hadn’t anticipated just how breathtaking Tiffany would look once she was fully styled.

The crew gathered around her, showering her with compliments, using every flattering word they could think of. They were completely unaware of Tiffany’s true identity: Caleb had kept it a secret, so even the agency’s employees had no idea that their stunning model was actually their boss..

Tiffany remained composed, despite all the attention she was getting. She calmly asked, “How are we shooting this?”

Caleb, known for his creative flair, had already devised a plan that would keep Tiffany’s identity hidden while still producing a stunning advertisement. He handed her a beautifully crafted deer mask and said, “We’ll shoot your face, but with this mask on, no one will recognize you.”

“That works,” Tiffany agreed, slipping the mask on without hesitation.

The mask was intricately designed, covering most of her face, leaving only her flawless chin and crimson lips visible. Although the crew initially felt a pang of disappointment seeing her beautiful face concealed, they quickly realized that the mask added an intriguing layer of mystery. It gave her an enigmatic allure that enhanced the overall vibe of the shoot. The photographers and lighting crew exchanged excited glances, unable to contain their enthusiasm as they began snapping away, capturing every moment.

Caleb watched the scene unfold, feeling a sense of relief and pride. His decision had been spot-on.

During the shoot, Tiffany donned several different outfits and personas: a red-clad femme fatale, a flamboyant showgirl, and a graceful socialite. With each transformation, she embodied the essence of the designs, perfectly aligning with the vision of the fashion brand.

After the shoot, Tiffany changed back into her regular clothes and returned to school. Meanwhile, Caleb took charge of overseeing the post-production process, meticulously reviewing and editing the footage. The final product, both the video and still images, was ready within a day. Caleb personally presented the finished ad to the client, confident that they had created something extraordinary.

The client named Robert Davis, along with a few friends, had established the vintage clothing studio,

Robert was initially skeptical about Caleb’s company. He had low expectations, simply hoping the final product would be acceptable. When Caleb first showed him the edited advertisement, Robert’s demeanor was indifferent; he didn’t expectExclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

But as soon as Tiffany appeared on screen, Robert’s reaction shifted dramatically. His eyes widened, and his mouth dropped open, speechless. The clothes, which were priced modestly, looked as if they belonged to a high-end couture collection thanked to Tiffany’s incredible presence.

Robert, visibly thrilled, turned to Caleb and said, “I didn’t make mistake in choosing you. I’m absolutely delighted! Mr. Foster, you’ll be handling the advertising from here on out, Dont worry, I’ll make sure you’re well-paid!”

“Glad to hear it,” Caleb responded with a smile.

Caleb took charge of the advertising campaign, opting for an online promotion strategy due to Robert’s limited budget. This method offered a broad reach and could attract customers to Robert’s store, while also boosting his own company’s profile.

That evening, Caleb invested some extra money to increase the ad’s exposure, and the results were impressive. By around. ten o’clock, the ad had already met Caleb’s expectations.

He breathed a sigh of relief and settled in to lull his daughter to sleep.

The next morning, when he checked the data, Caleb was stunned. The ad’s popularity had far exceeded his predictions; it had become a trending topic.

He clicked through the comments and found them overflowing with praise.

Caleb’s heart raced with excitement. He had indeed paid for some initial hype, but nothing that could have brought about this kind of buzz. Clearly, Tiffany’s charm and the ad’s quality had sparked a viral sensation, spreading rapidly as people shared it with those they knew.

Caleb couldn’t help but feel that Tiffany was his lucky star.

At that moment, Tiffany was hunched over her desk, feverishly working on her test problems. She had been caught sneaking out of school the previous afternoon and was now enduring this punishment as a result.

As her classmates began to frolic and chat after class, Tiffany remained stoic, her pen scratching away with unrelenting focus.

Suddenly, Ged burst into the room, waving his phone with theatrical excitement. “Hey, hey, everyone! Want to see something interesting?”

One of the boys called out, “I only care about seeing pretty girls. Everything else doesn’t matter!”

Ged’s eyes sparkled with mischief. “You’re in for a treat!” he declared, his voice dripping with intrigue. “What I’m showing you isn’t just any pretty girl-it’s a goddess!”

A wave of laughter erupted from the crowd. They joked that Ged must have been a little off after his recent public striptease and was now spouting nonsense.

Determined to prove them wrong, Ged quickly connected his phone to the projector and displayed the video he had watched countless times the night before.

As the familiar tune began to play, Tiffany felt a chill run down her spine. She looked up and, to her dismay, saw her own promotional video playing on the screen.