Thursday seemed to be a rather uneventful day for me. A couple TVC castings, of which I certainly
won’t get as I am not exactly a prime example of some that is good at dancing
to Bollywood music.
Friday was a cluster of a day that involved the girls being
late for pretty much everything they could. I am a pretty chill guy and it
takes a lot to get me ticked off, but tardiness is not something I tolerate
well. I understand that there are circumstances
that we all come across that prevent us from arriving precisely on time, but
generally within a few minutes is no big deal. For me, the line is drawn with
blatant disrespect of time, and failure to acknowledge the actions. A number of
the girls have done this to us respectively this week. Some of this might be a
bit of a cultural thing as it frequently is Brazilian girls that do this. Not all of course, and it is a bit of
generalization based on observed actions. Juliana did this to Irwan and I twice
in Singapore, then again at a job, now here in Bangkok it has been happening
frequently.
Kevin and I had a botched casting because the casting was
run incredibly poor; we ditched that for a casting with Thai Airways. This casting was much more pleasant and I
feel very confident that one of us has what they are looking for.
Now onto the fun for the evening, all of the models with the
agency were “booked” to attend a wedding of a very prominent professional’s
son. This was hand down one of the most impressive receptions that I have ever
been to. Rather than just talk about it, picture time.
More details about the TVC, I will be writing it later
tonight and hopefully posting tomorrow. The TVC is going to be broadcast in
France and is advertising an pool cleaning robot who is out on the town for an
adventure. I happen to be the window-cleaning
guy who has the robot pass by while hanging from a skyscraper. Fortunately I was
only about 30 or 40 feet up for the filming.