Everything happened too fast, my brain couldn't keep up. Just a moment ago, I was stupefied by the revelation that Aslan was going to do a modeling job here, and now I was looking in a daze at people coming and going around busily.
"Hey, where's the prop I just left here?"
"I saw the assistant director took it. Can you pass me the scissors there?"
"The lighting has to be more focused on the center!"
"Is the model ready yet?"
"The set is too sparse on the left side. Get me a chair and table to fill in the space!"
Aslan left me alone after he introduced me to a middle-aged man who was supposedly the director of the session. The director wore glasses, and he styled his hair in a rather youthful style, making him look younger. He briefly acknowledged me before taking Aslan somewhere.