I let out a squeal once I'm in the safety of my car and my staff laugh – I still can't stop grinning.
"Where to next?" I smile, on a wave of excitement.
"Well, we need to design your Met Gala outfit," Sung-ho smiles. My grin gets even wider.***
No one has told me who's designing my outfit, so as we walk to the location, my palms sweat with anticipation, but when I walk in, I see none other than Donatella Versace.
I bow immediately.
"Hello darling," She smiles, giving me a kiss on each cheek. "I was told you're fluent in English?"
"Yes, I am," I smile, hardly believeing my luck.
"Well then, shall we get started?"And the cameras stop rolling.
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ZeeZee: You as a K-pop Idol
FanfictionYou can, you should, and if you're brave enough, you will. That is your motto as you navigate the K-pop industry as the first female Caribbean-Korean Idol.