Papa And Dada

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"Mr. Kim it's not the same. It is an explicit shoot but it is for artistic purposes. Just please relax and try to catch what I am trying to explain to you or this whole project will go in vain. And the blame will be totally on you."

The modeller glared at the black American fashion trainer who was trying his best to keep his cool and knock some sense into his head about this whole shoot thing, in the friendliest way possible.

He could tell the man was pissed because of his attitudes but he couldn't help it. For the past few hours, it was like this. Taehyung was losing interest in everything and badly wanting to leave the place.

Though he was against learning the things, everything was happening and going in a very professional and systematic manner. No matter how professional and organized it happens, Taehyung is not feeling anything right. Deep inside he wasn't ready for any of this. Agreeing to this contract was his mistake and he knew not going through it was totally his carelessness.

He could very well understand what kind of a job it was and that's something very professional to do if he gave a think on that as an open-minded man. But no, he wasn't ready for such a job yet. Maybe it's because he is just a newbie modeller to the whole industry and his mindset hasn't been fixed to be courageous enough to accept such a job yet. Maybe it's his moral principles and self-disciplinary lines he draws for himself.

Whatever it was all he knew was that he just wanted to escape from this whole thing.

"Hello....Mr. Kim? Are you with me? Hey, I am explaining to you how our three-day workshop is gonna work. Please pay attention. Today we will just work out of poses and in the evening we will look into the shooting sketch. Tomorro, the photographer, fashion designers, and dressmakers from 'Zigma' will visit you along with the brand manager. Maybe we have to give them a rough idea about how this gonna work and you have to cooperate. And the day after tomorrow you have to attend this groomer for waxing and tanning."

"Mr. Andre, please excuse me for a minute."

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"Ma'am there's a package for you."

Ji Hyuk brings the parcel to the SoHa which the delivery guy left a few minutes ago.

"Thank you."

The pregnant woman smiled at the package that she waited to arrive for the whole week. Those are supposed to be the contract details sent from Japan. She mentally thanked her husband as she unwrapped the package but immediately dropped her mood seeing that was not from abroad as she expected. To her surprise, the contents inside the thick brown envelope remain the same as she expected. Those were a bunch of papers.

The way the woman's jawdroppeds said that was something unexpected for her to receive. If the old maiden was around her she would instantly call a doctor thinking the pregnant woman had gone into a shock or something from the way SoHa's face formed sweats and her hands started to tremble

The name and the logo imprinted on those papers make her believe that she is not dreaming or seeing an illusion but actually, it's happening. She has received an invitation from Ian Incorporation to join their Japanese branch. There were so many papers and other related documents and the most surprising thing was that they had informed her that she could take two months to send feedback on the offer.

No matter how real it looks and how official everything looks that unveiled in front of her eyes, the woman still needs to clarify things one hundred percent and like that, she has dialed the contact details on the business card kept within other documents.