A job
"Don't worry about me Mom. Im just gonna find a company that can suit my talent for dancing and rapping. I'll be away for you for years, but remember that I love you, arasso?" I said to her while she was driving me to the airport to go to Seoul.
Seoul has many opportunities to offer to me, and I won't waste my talent for small bars in our city that's why Im going there.
We've arrived at the airport and still, my mom was sad. I hugged her "Eomma. I'm going now."
She nod and I started walking away from her. I gave my ticket and pass through the entrance to get to the airplane.
I plugged my earphones and played some calming music as I look at the window and imagine what will my life would be if I get to be successful for this career I'm going to try.
A sound woke me up. "We'll be landing for 5 minutes."
I put my phone and my earphone on my coat and tried to relax my body. I crack my knuckles and stretch my neck
As I step on the ground, I felt the cold wind on my face and smelled how fresh this place is.
As planned, Im going right away to audition for JYP, SM and YG entertainment.
I hope I can pass one of the auditions. Im so nervous right now.
I went first in SM ent, I think they're going to have a freestyle auditions. That's okay I've learned how to tollerate that.
I've seen the building and yeah it's big. I went in and go through the counter.
"Annyeonghaseyo! Uhh, SM entertainment sent me an email that I can audition, may i ask, where is the audition room?"
She smiled. "Ne, Annyeonghaseyo. Just go to the left side and you'll see the door that says 'audition'."
"Oh, Ne. Kamsahamnida." I bowed.
My audition went well, but they said. They'll be calling me if I got accepted. I know that line. That line was supposed to be for the people who will not be accepted. They use that to be humble.
I sigh " You can do this, Lisa. Hwaiting!"
Same goes through JYP. They said thay will call me if I got accepted. I decided to go next week for the YG ent.
Then I just remembered. "Omo, omo." I do not have any relatives here in seoul! How will I sleep?! Omo.
I felt so dissapointed to my auditions. I touched my forehead. "What am i going to do now?" I felt like Im crying. I just walk and walk, I don't know where Im going.
I sat at a cemented stair until someone poke me in my shoulders. I look up who is it and I saw his I.D saying 'Bighit Ent. Staff'. I looked behind him and my eyes widen as I saw their building.
I quickly got up. "Oh, annyeonghaseyo!" I bowed to him.
"Annyeonghaseyo. Uhmm. I just saw you here and I wonder, do you know how to make-up boys?"
Im a make-up artist in Busan for small salons. And I like to do make-up for boys, because its like only a retouch for girls. So simple yet so flawless.
"Ne. I'm a make-up artist at Busan. Why, sir?" I asked.
He looked so desperate. "We really need a make-up artist. Many make-up artists retired and we only have two. They've been working hard and I think they need some help. Im thinking if you could be one. Don't worry, you'll just need to retouch for their concerts and performances on stages."
I quickly thought of something. If I can get this job. I will have money to rent, and have my fee for other stuffs too. I quickly smiled at him.
"Okay. I'll take it." I shake hands with him.
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