Ashley held up her phone, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she expertly angled the camera. "Alright, give me a natural smile. Something that says, 'I'm cool, but approachable.'"
Benjamin rolled his eyes but couldn't suppress the smirk tugging at his lips. "So, no brooding footballer look?"
"Exactly," she said, nodding sagely. "Save that look for the magazine covers. Right now, we're all about charm."
He chuckled, leaning forward slightly as she snapped a quick photo.
Click!
"Perfect!" Ashley exclaimed, examining the screen. "You've got the whole 'boy-next-door-who's-also-a-football-star' vibe down. Fans are going to eat this up."
Benjamin shook his head, bemused. "Boy-next-door? That's a new one."
Ashley ignored him while her fingers kept flying across the screen as she set up the Instagram account. "Okay, let's start simple. Name, bio, profile picture... done."