took me long enough to write this chapter // my brain was dead af!!
~~♡JIMIN♡~~
4 days later🌻
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" yeah, that's great, perfect! "
The cameraman praised as I struck a few pose.
{ yep, he dyed his hair black, for the sake of the shoot btw}
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" you are doing great jimin! Alright, go and have a quick change so we can wrap up the last section "
I bowed slightly at the jovial cameraman, then approached my costume designer, she led me back to the changing room.
I changed my outfit, then got transferred to a makeup artist, just for a few touch up, here and there
Afterwards, I was transferred to an hair stylist, to have my hair restyled..
In not less than ten minutes, I was ready for my next and final shoot.
" here"
I heard my costume designer say, shoving a water bottle in my front..
She was a sweet and thoughtful woman, always had a bright smile on her face.
I always look forward to the days I have her as my designer.
" thanks "
I bowed in appreciation, before twisting the cap and gulping a reasonable amount, she collected the bottle water from me, I thanked her again as we headed back to the shooting scene.
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A spell too far//♥︎JIKOOK ❤️🔥
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