<div style="text-align: justify;">Amy was feeling her heart race while she waited. Would this be her break? Like any other girl, she had come to Hollywood waiting for a big break. Now, she just wanted any break at all. Asking around, she had learned that some agents had girls in their regular payroll to serve as support cast. That would be good enough for Amy. Heck, it was a regular job, and time on the screen. If they made support cast for a big name, they could make a very decent living off of it. Amy didn’t expect for any more than that now. <br/><br/>When Rich told her to send the girl in, the secretary nodded. She really hoped he approved of this one. She was getting tired of talking to stupid girls and taking measurements - not that she would ever say that anywhere Rich could hear her, of course.<br/><br/>Closing the door quietly, the secretary stepped back at the waiting room. “Mr. Porter will see you now, Miss”, she announced, watching Amy leap to her feet and smooth her dress with both hands. “Thank you”, she murmured, before letting the woman lead her to Rich’s office. <br/><br/>“Miss Stevens, Mr. Porter”, the secretary announced, before allowing Amy in and excusing herself. <br/><br/>The young woman in front of Rich was a fresh beauty, like they called those girls who required minimal make up to step in front of a camera. She had big blue eyes, light blonde hair - natural, which made things easy - and the ‘girl next door’ look many directors wanted for a female lead. The girl was obviously wearing her best outfit, and the desperation in her eyes was very clear. Yet, she gave Rich a warm smile and her voice sounded quiet and calm when she finally spoke.<br/><br/>“Thank you for seeing me, Mr. Porter. I know you are a very busy man”, she stated, enunciating her words clearly, but not putting too much effort in it. “I have come because of your ad, sir. I really do hope we may work together”, the girl completed, her eyes almost begging for a chance.</div>