You were Max's stylist.

Right now, he had a photo shoot that had to be done as he stood in his RedBull suit. The Prod asked you to prepare him on perfection so he'd look good as you made your way up to him with some makeup and more.

He waited for you as he looked around.

"I'm here" You said as she took some type of concealer/powder to make some touch-up on his face.

"Oh ok, do I sit down or?" He said as he fixed, he dusted his suit down his chest

"No, no, you can stand still, it'll take just a few seconds" You said as you gently and quickly pressed the powder under his eyes as he closed them gently.

You put the powder away as you put them inside the makeup bag. She took a step closer to look for any little tiny imperfections that could be seen to the camera.

There was none as you went to his hair that was a bit shuffled up. You ran your hands on the sides of his hair, arranging it a bit. You ran your fingers through the top of his hair, making it all perfect and arranged

"There you go, now turn around just for a moment, please?"

He turned around as you fixed the back of his hair and the back of his suit dusting it a bit.

"Perfect, you can go." You said as he dusted the side of his arms

"Thank you" He mumbled before stepping on set to take pictures

And so that's how you did your job everyday.