Starlight Media, 18th Floor. Olivia Wynne got out of the elevator and went straight to Wayne Quinn's office.
Wayne Quinn had called her an hour ago, asking her to come to the company. Olivia guessed there might have been some progress on the endorsement deal, so she'd immediately hailed a cab.
Just as Olivia pushed open the door to Wayne Quinn's office, Wayne, who was sitting at his desk, called out to her.
"You're here. Come, have a seat."
Olivia walked over at a measured pace and sat down opposite him.
"Did you need me for something, Quinn?"
Wayne Quinn's eyes crinkled with the look of a wily old fox, and his voice softened considerably. "There's been progress on that endorsement you mentioned the other day. DR got back to us. They're preparing to launch a new lip gloss and are looking for a spokesperson. They said you could give it a shot, but... whether or not you can land this endorsement will depend on your image."
