That Conceited Prince (ft Exo M Luhan, Exo M and Exo K)

Chapter 3- You Cannot Wushu Girls

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Before you read this, here are some notes (but you don't have to read them if you know them, obviously) :

Gege (ger-ger)- what a younger person calls an older male in Chinese.

Baozi (baow [an ow sound] - dzi)- a type of Chinese bun.

Wushu (woo-shoo) - Chinese martial

art

Seonsaeng-nim (sohn-sehng-neem)- Korean for instructor/teacher

Sajang-nim (sah-jahng-neem)- Used to address the boss or president of a company in Korean.

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CHAPTER 3: YOU CANNOT WUSHU GIRLS

Chaeyeon's POV~

"Okay, Lee Chaeyeon correct? Please follow me." A lady says after I show her the business card and note.

She leads me to a large room on the second floor. On one wall there is a huge collection of posters. I think they are of famous people- I can see some names. Girls' Generation? Umm...SHINee?

At the front of the room there is a lady with a sour expression with a camera, filming, and there is a single table with a man sitting behind it. I assume he is the judge or something.

The man has a stern look on his face. I'm starting to get a little freaked out.

The lady that led me to the room departs after smiling a small smile at me.

No! Don't leave me here! Don't leave me with these two scary people!

"Please introduce yourself" the man says in a low husky voice.

I gulp, and manage to somehow brightly choke out a few words.

"Annyeonghaseyo, my name is Lee Chaeyeon, and I am 18 years old!"

I bow 90 degrees and put on a smile, even though my legs are shaking a bit and I have sweaty hands.

"Okay, first we will do the singing. Have you prepared a song?" The man asks.

"Neh, I have."

"Then state the name of your song and you may start singing it without accompaniment."

I take a deep breath and announce the name of my song. It is a Korean ballad song that my umma taught me back in Australia.

"I will be singing 'That Woman' by Baek Jiyoung."

I close my eyes and sing to my hearts content. As I open my mouth the words pour out in a sweet melody and I forget that I am supposed to be nervous. My head is filled with the song and I am enjoying every minute of my singing.

My voice slows to a stop and I break out of my trance. The judge had let me finish the whole song. I had expected him to at least cut me off, but it seems like he...likes my singing?

"Okay, now we will move on to dancing. We will play a song and you will freestyle to it for 40 seconds." The man announces.

Suddenly the room is filled with a strong dance song and I stand there feeling the beat for a moment. Then I start to dance. I freely dance on the floor, letting my emotions control me. The song finishes and I strike a short pose, then bow 90 degrees.

"That is all. Thank you for your time. Please follow the lady to the camera testing room and after that you may leave. You will hear your results before you leave the building." The man says with a small smile.