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I pushed my sunglasses up as I walked out of the car, cameras already clicking and guards already next to me.

"This way Ms Crown." A guard said as he placed his hand on my upper back, leading the way to the entrance.

I nodded as I looked around. I hadn't even debuted yet and the press was already here, fans, who didn't even know my full name, had signs out and waved them in front of me.

I went into the building and took a breath as I walked away from the door. "And the other models?" I asked as I looked at my guard and took off my mask.

"Each will arrive on different days."

I nodded.

We approached the elevator and he pressed the button. Suddenly, a voice started speaking, and we both looked down at his waist, where his walkie-talkie was attached. He took it and began speaking. "Yes?"

"We got a situation with some civilians outside."

"Can it wait?"

"It might cause a fighting outbreak sir."

"Copy that, main entrance?"

"Yes sir."

"On my way." He attached his walkie-talkie back to his waist and looked at me. "Third floor. Once you arrive turn left then right after, a right. On that hall, the last door to the left says in golden letters 'Conference Room 7.' That's where you need to go."

I bowed slightly and smiled. "Thank you."

"I apologize for the inconvenience." He did a 90-degree bow and quickly left.

The elevator finally arrived and I set foot inside. I pressed the button with a '3' on it, and the doors closed. I sighed as I took off my sunglasses.

The day after my filming audition, I was called at noon for a photoshoot audition. Odd isn't it? Your first audition is some paperwork and a slight survey, then they film a random interview, and then they finally do a photoshoot audition. You would think that would be the top priority, to see if the model knows how to model. I guess it's all about images, not just in photos.

Afterward, I waited for a week and finally got a call to come and meet with the other participants who had passed the rounds as well. I had no interest in the other participants of course but they wanted to see how we socialized, I assumed. By glance, that day, I could tell already two girls would be long gone since they were awfully shy and their words were barely heard as they were too soft or they stuttered too much.

The other three actually seemed okay. But apparently, one of them was too informal and didn't use honorifics while speaking. So it was just me and two other girls.

And it was decided. The first three designated models for groups. We still didn't know our groups. That would be decided today.

The doors of the elevator opened and I took a deep breath in as I stepped out and took a left. The building was very nice. Each floor was very different indeed. I had already been on both the first and second floors, but the third floor seemed quieter. Sophisticated, even. In total, there were 14 floors to the building and it was a pretty big building.

As I went to turn right, someone from the left hallway of the two directions rushed towards my way, the right hallway. He bumped into my shoulders and I quickly came to a halt, and so did he.

I was taken aback by the bright yellow hair.

"Ah sorry!" He bowed towards me.

I blinked, translating in my head that he had just said 'sorry' in Korean. "Ah! It's okay!" I smiled.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 16, 2023 ⏰

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