On one night in the summer, Ji Eun Lee, a descent Indonesian-Korean girl, got involve in contract with Jung Kook Jeon, a famous South Korean young singer who has resurfaced to the entertainment world after being on hiatus for 4 years.
In the midst...
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~~~~~ 𝒮𝓊𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒮𝑒𝑜𝓊𝓁 ~~~~~
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Chapter 3 :
"I know I've asked your permission not to come to work today because you are not feeling well, but I really need you now, Miss Lee. Right now. We are very busy, we almost have no time to catch our breaths. I had to ask you to come, Miss Lee. Please come now. Please ... You must not be sick. Otherwise you must have hospitalized instead of resting at home. Okay, Miss Lee? "
Ji Eun was lying in bed with her phone stuck to her ear. She listened to her boss's words flowing like a flood on the other end with her eyes closed. She should have not activated her cell phone today. Her boss shouldn't be contacting her. Her boss shouldn't be behaving like this. Why does she have to work when she's sick? It's a Saturday after all!
"Miss Lee? Miss Lee? Hellooo? Are you listening to me, Miss Lee? I can't talk for too long, Miss Lee. We are very very busy. You're coming, aren't you? "
"Yes, yes, Mr. Kim. I'll get there in an hour, " Ji Eun said lazily.
"You have half an hour to get to my studio, Miss Lee," said her boss before hanging up.
Ji Eun stared at her cell phone with an irritated look. "Just you wait. You better accept my resignation letter on Monday. Dracula! Blood Suckers! Hhh, this can is crazy!" Cursing on top of her lungs, Ji Eun eventually forced herself to get up and stumbled to her wardrobe.
Forty-three minutes later, Ji Eun was standing in Kim's studio, he is one of the most popular fashion designers in Korea. The so-called studio by her boss is a messy workspace that is full of cloths and various of shades, both patchwork that are very useful as well as new fabrics. The studio is located on the top floor of a three-story building. Kim's boutique itself consists of two floors: the first floor is reserved for general guests while the second floor is for VIP guests.
Ji Eun walks in and sees a middle-aged elegant looking man with his hair painted in red, was looking at a skinny model with unsatisfying look. Then, with a single jerk, he told the model to leave and ask his men to call another model. Just as another model enters the room, Mr. Kim is aware of the existence of Ji Eun and immediately squealed, "Miss Lee! You're late. Why-are you a minute ... " He turned to the new model and said curtly, "No, no! Not you. What should I do so that they understand what kind of a model I need? God! Get Mr. Cha over here. "
Ji Eun felt sorry for the expression of the woman's surprise. She must admitted that Mr. Lee is not an easy guy. Sometimes geniuses are hard to make them happy.
Mr. Kim again focuses on Ji Eun. "You see, Miss Lee, we are busy for fashion shows. Please carry your clothes that needs to be try. "
What? To whom? Which outfit? Mr. Kim always expects people can immediately understand his words which are not always clear to them
