*with a wry smile (and rapid blink at the camera flash)* That's good, at least. If you're ever uncertain about anything in this business, your parents, your brother, your girlfriend? are the people to talk to.
*stretches slightly, bouncing on the balls of his feet as the photographer fiddles with some setting or other, entirely unaware that you may have caught his slip* *hears his phone beeping over on the make-up table and glances over, eyes wide and the camera flashes again* Tomorrow looks like a pretty full day, shooting-wise, but would you like to come out for dinner with me and my friends? I mean, if you know them a little already? *smiles (and the camera flashes)* Gil-galad assures me that he knows a quiet restaurant where we won't get hassled. (*and 'we' encompasses you and him, because this is the nature of celebrity*)
*at the urging of the photographer, assumes a rather more serious expression, eyebrows knitting together, stern and staid*