Shoot Out
My dear
Irisha was out rather late the other night. In fact, she did not get home until
4am. So was she out partying? Another night out on the town? No, she had a “bit
part” in a film. In fact, Irena has now had quite a few modelling jobs over the
last couple of years, in Guanghzou, Hong Kong and Shenzhen. Some have involved
making films, while others have been photoshoots for various advertisements,
such as furniture. Occasionally she has been at the opening of an exhibition or
special event (as part of a sort of “rent-a-crowd”). The art exhibition thing
that she did in Hong Kong was all about trying to persuade people to “invest”
in some rather dodgy “artwork” and she did not enjoy doing that.
As the
husband of an international model, I have learned a bit about what it is like
to do some modelling work. First of all, it is a completely unreliable and
precarious job, if indeed you can call it a “job” at all. You just never know
when or if you will have any work. Sometimes a month or more goes by without a
single agent calling her and sometimes Irena gets a couple of job offers within
a few days and she has to turn down one or two of them. Another thing that goes
against the glamorous image of being a model is the travelling. In China, this
is not simple and straightforward. Sometimes the agent tries to help with
trains and taxis, but often it all seems to go wrong. Once she gets to the “shoot”,
the main thing that happens is a lot of waiting and then some more waiting.
This person or that person has not turned up yet or else the shoot cannot start
for some other reason. On Thursday night, for example, Irena had to travel to
the end of the MTR line and then go all the way to Shekou for the actual
filming. Fortunately, they did her scene first. She was the elderly “wife” of
Chris, a rather handsome and glamorous French chap in his late 50s. Everybody
seems to know Chris because he has been in lots of films and advertisements
here in China.
As Irena
nearly always plays the part of a granny, the makeup people usually slap on
lots of grease and give her plenty of wrinkles, as well as doing some horrible
things to her hair. Sometimes the models are given some takeaway Chinese food
and you might, if you are lucky, get a break when you can go to the bathroom. Finally,
when the shoot is over, she has to get home and try to catch up on her lost
sleep. And in case you are wondering, yes, the actual modelling is well paid
(maybe as much as 1,000 or even 2,000RMB an hour), but of course you do not get
paid at all for all of the travelling and the time that you spend waiting for
something to happen!
Of course, I
like telling everyone, “Oh, did you know? My wife is an international model.”
That usually makes her very angry and there will be threats of no lunch for
Simon, as Irena really does not want people to know about her modelling. (She
hardly ever reads my blog, so I am hoping that she will not find out that I
have written this. Please don’t tell her!)
I have to follow my orders and I have been told that I cannot include any of her modelling photos, alas, but here is a picture of my dear Irena in the park.
I have to follow my orders and I have been told that I cannot include any of her modelling photos, alas, but here is a picture of my dear Irena in the park.
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