"I really need your assistance. Please step in for me; I just can't manage this right now." Tiara pleaded with YN, her voice filled with desperation.
The urgency in her tone reflected the pressing situation she faced, as both were freelance models at the same agency, and Tiara found herself in a bind, needing YN to take her place for an important photoshoot.
"I can't assist you this time. These are JH's designs, and we all know how he operates. He won't tolerate any last-minute alterations, and he expects you to wear his creations, not me," YN firmly stated and attempted to decline Tiara's request.
JH stands as a prominent figure in the realm of fashion branding, recognized by everyone involved in the fashion and modeling industry for the owner's unwavering commitment to excellence in his work.
Jung Ho Seok, known as Jhope or affectionately referred to as Hobi, is the visionary behind the brand, curating a roster of only the most exceptional models for his exclusive line.
Under Hobi's leadership, JH has become synonymous with innovation and creativity, pushing the boundaries of traditional fashion branding. His keen eye for talent and aesthetics has allowed him to assemble a diverse group of models who not only embody the spirit of the brand but also resonate with a global audience.
Each model selected for JH represents a unique story, bringing their own flair and individuality to the runway and campaigns, which has helped to elevate the brand's identity in a competitive market.Hobi's approach to fashion branding goes beyond mere aesthetics; he emphasizes the importance of authenticity and connection.
He believes that each piece of clothing should tell a story and evoke emotions, which is why he meticulously collaborates with designers to ensure that every collection reflects a cohesive vision. This dedication to storytelling through fashion has garnered JH a loyal following, with fans eagerly anticipating each new release.
Tiara eagerly attempted to persuade YN, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm as she exclaimed, "He hasn't had the opportunity to meet you yet. If he does, I assure you, he'll enthusiastically say, 'Yes, bestie!' I can promise you that!"
Her voice was filled with conviction, and she leaned in closer, as if sharing a delightful secret that would change everything.
Meanwhile, YN was lost in her thoughts, a storm of memories swirling in her mind. She couldn't shake the recollection of their previous encounter, a moment that had left her feeling embarrassed and anxious.
'I've already met him, and he absolutely despises me! It's all because I accidentally spilled coffee on his sketchbook!'
Indeed, their paths had crossed a few months back at a quaint coffee shop, a place that was supposed to be warm and inviting. YN had intended to greet him, her heart racing with excitement and nerves.
But in a moment of clumsiness, the cup slipped from her grasp, and before she knew it, the rich, dark liquid splattered across his precious sketchbook, staining the pages and her chances of making a good impression.
"What a nice greetings from you young lady. However, should our paths cross again, I must insist that you keep your distance, or I will have to take measures that could jeopardize your career" The look on his face had been one of shock and dismay, and YN had felt her heart sink as she realized the gravity of her mistake.
His words, though softly spoken, carried a weight that she would carry with her forever.
Firmly, YN assert her stance with a resounding "NO!"
Just then, a figure enters the makeup room, gracefully holding a stunning white dress.
"Hello ladies, the dress has arrived! Now, who will be the lucky one to don this stunning piece?" Seo-Yeon, the agency stylist, waved the exquisite dress joyfully in her hand, the fabric shimmering under the bright lights of the studio.
"It's YN who will wear it, and I have to dash now!" Tiara exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement as she glanced at the dress one last time. Without waiting for a response, she swiftly exited the room, her heels clicking against the polished floor, leaving a trail of anticipation in her wake.
YN stood motionless, as if turned to stone when Tiara leave the room.
After hanging the dress up with care, Seo-Yeon approached YN with purpose, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.
"Come on, YN! We don't have much time," she urged, her voice a blend of encouragement and urgency. She gently pulled the still figure of YN toward the makeup table, where an array of brushes, palettes, and shimmering powders awaited.
As YN sat down, she felt a rush of emotions—nervousness, excitement, and a hint of disbelief. Sara began to work her magic, expertly applying foundation and blending colors to enhance YN's natural beauty.
"You're going to look absolutely stunning in this dress," Seo-Yeon said, her hands deftly moving as she added a touch of blush to YN's cheeks.
"So, are you prepared to step into the role of the bride, YN?" Seo-Yeon inquired, her fingers gently gliding over YN's cheek, a soft smile playing on her lips as she admired her friend's features.
"Bride?" YN echoed, her brow furrowing in confusion as she tried to process the unexpected suggestion.
"Absolutely! Haven't you read the theme for today? It's all about the WEDDING DRESS, you silly girl," Seo-Yeon exclaimed, her excitement bubbling over as she gestured to the array of fabrics and accessories laid out on the table.
"Is it just the bride's wedding dress, or do I get to have my groom-model by my side?" YN asked, her voice laced with uncertainty. The idea of being a bride felt surreal, and she was struggling to wrap her head around the entire concept.
"Naturally, you need a groom! And guess what?" Seo-Yeon paused her makeup application, turning to YN with a playful grin reflected in the mirror, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"What? Has my groom run off?" YN replied, her heart racing as she tried to make sense of the whirlwind of emotions and the situation unfolding around her.
Seo-Yeon's expression turned to one of disbelief, clearly taken aback by the unexpected accuracy of YN's guess regarding the runaway model, who was meant to be the groom-model.
"Are you serious? Have we actually found a replacement?" YN exclaimed, her shock evident.
Seo-Yeon shook her head, but a smile began to spread across her face.
"Seo-Yeon..."
With a joyful laugh, Seo-Yeon resumed her work on YN's face.
"Don't worry, Jhope will step in as the groom. You're incredibly lucky, YN..."
"WHAT????" YN was hit with a wave of astonishment, her surprise tripled.
As the realization sank in, Jhope, the charismatic and the owner of JH line, was going to be the stand-in groom for the photo-shoot?
"Are you kidding me right now?" YN's voice rose an octave, her heart racing in crazy.
"Jhope? The Jhope? "
Seo-Yeon chuckled, her hands deftly applying makeup as she tried to calm YN's spiraling thoughts.
"Yes, that Jhope!"
"But..."
"Girl! You were meant for this moment. Now, let's get your hair done!"
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YOU ARE MY HOPE
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