As soon as Nova started clicking, the atmosphere on set changed instantly.
Zeno fell into a pose—one hand loosely tucked into his pocket, the other lazily holding the leash. His head tilted ever so slightly, lips parted just enough to make it look like he'd been caught mid-thought. The kind of expression that made you wonder what he was thinking. The wind caught the strands of his hair just right.
Click.
Nova paused, glanced at the first few shots, then gulped. Dog food shouldn't look this appetizing. And yet, the way Zeno modeled made her feel like she wanted to eat it.
Mirae wasn't faring any better—on the verge of barking as Zeno continued working his magic.
Even the staff, who hadn't expected much, looked dazed. It felt like they were on the set of a luxury campaign rather than a commercial for slightly expensive dog food. They all had the same thought as Nova.
Why does the dog food look delicious in his hands?
