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However, smhe had to admit that Yuxi was quite smart and had given full play to her selfish traits.

Seeing the drastic shift in public opinion, she immediately made the stylist of her production team become the scapegoat by saying that the stylist had inadvertently caught a glimpse of the makeup and styling of Taehyung's character, and that it had nothing to do with the rest of the team.

The bunch of netizens who claimed to have graduated from famous colleges, really believed it and started to condemn the stylist.

Taehyung was in a good mood, so he actually treated the entire crew to a meal for the first time.

In fact, there were only twenty-odd of them and they were indeed the poorest crew ever.

"Brother Taehyung, I really didn't expect you to be so close to Park Jimin. I really like the cloths of PJ label but they're too expensive and I can't bear to buy them," Lu Jing said. He couldn't help but be emotional because he discovered that majority of Taehyung's clothes were from PJ fashion label.

It was as if PJ fashion label was actually owned by his family.

"Min Min is my Omega, he's naturally biased towards me," Taehyung said arrogantly.

As soon as he finished, the waiter suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was a young man who should be in his early twenties. He had a feminine appearance, with narrow eyes and extremely fair skin.

However, there were a few visible pimples on the forehead that affected the overall aesthetics of his face.

After putting down the dishes, the waiter was just about to leave but Taehyung immediately got up to stop him, "Handsome, wait a minute!"

The waiter knew Taehyung. Seeing that he had stopped him, he got slightly shy and said, "Mister Kim, may I ask if you still have any orders?"

Taehyung replied, "How much money do you make here a month?"

"Three to four thousand yuan."

Three or four thousand!

Taehyung reached out and patted him on the shoulder. "Handsome, how about I buy ten days of your time for a thousand yuan a day?"

As soon as he said that, everyone seemed astonished.

Does... making young hunks one's boy toys, a practice that really exist in this world...

'Boy toy?'

The waiter was also shocked and immediately took two steps back. "Mister Kim, I come from an upright family and I-I only earn money through my own labor. I will not sell my body even if I have starve to death!"

"Who asked you to sell your body?"

"Didn't you say that you want to buy ten days of my time for a thousand yuan a day?"

He was tempted but he knew that he would definitely be scolded for bringing money earned against his conscience, when he brought it home!

His relatives at home were still planning to matchmake him with the person he had a crush on in high school!

Taehyung couldn't help but roll his eyes. 'I have Jungkook at home, why would I like a skinny bamboo like you?'

"I just want you to be a background actor for my drama. If you don't agree, forget it, I'll go look for someone else."

'Background actor!'

The waiter heaved a sigh of relief and nodded. "I agree, I agree!"

"What should I do? But I don't really want to..."

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