Big Show

"Are you really nervous?" Jasmine asked Jessica who kept staring at her reflection in the big mirror. The dress she was wearing was very beautiful. This is the design of one of the famous designers who is in control of the fashion of many artists. And what makes him lucky is, the designer is an artist from the same company as him.

 Jessi grabbed Jasmine's hand and she gripped it tightly. "Was it like this when you first came to an event of this magnitude and was broadcast live on national TV?"

 Jasmine chuckled. There were only the two of them in the make-up room. The others were out on urgent business which for some reason were very compact.

 "You know? It's a lot worse than you are now. And don't forget that all this time I've only come as a guest and not a guest like tonight. So, we feel the same nervousness."

 Jasmine clapped her hands tightly. "You're cool. I'm cool. We're cool, whatever happened we did our best. Okay?"