The Daily Company's new product was a lipstick, boasting a vibrant line of sixteen colors. Beyond capturing product shots, their tasks extended to photographing models and creating promotional videos.

At the start of the commercial shooting, they meticulously developed the shooting plans, including announcing and releasing the videos. To progress work efficiently, they made divisions of the video and summarized it into a document, which they submitted to Galen, the director of product advertising.

Everyone's plan had some highlights. Examining the proposals, Galen, drawing upon his experience, selected one plan that stood out to him.

Sabrina and her counterparts only took a few photos of the essence as a backup.

The video was different from the photos. It needed to combine a compelling narrative with the product's style that resonated with the customers. This approach ensured it played the role of effective advertising.

As for the announcement plan, Galen didn't mention it until yesterday when he sent a secretary to notify them three that they would have a meeting today.

Sabrina and the other two photographers arrived punctually at the marketing department. They were ushered to sit down in the meeting room by the secretary.

Sabrina acknowledged with a nod, walking toward the meeting room alongside the other two photographers.

Just then, the elevator stopped, and the doors opened.

A young and fashionable woman came out.

The woman caught Sabrina's attention, making her eyes widen in surprise. It was Keilani. What was she doing here?

Keilani, upon spotting Sabrina, smiled coldly at Sabrina before heading toward the office of the marketing director.

Sabrina's heart skipped a beat. She had a hunch that Keilani was coming here for her.

In a low voice, Sabrina queried the secretary, "Who is that girl?"

The secretary glanced at Keilani, and her eyebrows scrunched in bewilderment as she replied, "I don't know her."

If Keilani were friends with the marketing director or had official business with them, the secretary would likely have recognized her.

Thinking of the provocative smile on Keilani's face, Sabrina's suspicions deepened.

She wordlessly sat in the meeting room, her knee bouncing nervously under the table.

She wondered what Keilani would say to the director. Would Keilani force the director to fire her with the background of the influential Wilson family? How would the director respond if Keilani really asked for that?

Sabrina's mind was racing. But she could do nothing about it now.