"I'm not even scheduled to work today." You complained to your sister over the phone, "But apparently, its for this Korean group called Seventeen. Mom practically forced me to take it after hearing about how much money they are offering." You enter the alleged apartment that seemed more like a giant studio apartment than anything and placed your camera equipment and purse on a table in the middle of the area. You scan the layout of the set, making sure everything was set as promised. It was simple, aesthetically pleasing to the eyes too. You actually already found yourself thinking of positions to put the models. This wasn't the first time you worked in big places such as these but you certainly could feel all the excitement that you felt when you first started after looking around.
"You know, Seventeen is full of guys right? I think there is like 13 of them." Your sister exclaimed. Your eyes widened in shock as she spilled out the ridicoulous number.
"What?! 13 guys?! I'm not flash, this could take days to shoot." You said, taking a sip out of your Evian water bottle.
"Well then, I guess you have to come up with like 1,000 different positions for 13 guys. Good luck Sis, i have to pick up Lacey from daycare but call me when you are done okay?" She said. closing her door from what it sounded like.
"Yeah definitely. Love you, be safe." You hung up and threw your phone on the couch that was part of the set. Your mind began to go to work as you took out your camera and began facing it towards the different sets, trying to figure out how to work the lighting and angles.
There were lockers that had a window next to it. You figured you would have one of the 13 boys sit against the locker on the window sill since it had this amazing lighting. You focused on the lighting, forgetting about the angles for now until you heard a ding from your phone.
Seventeen Manager: We are heading up to the studio. Everything should be ready to go. Remember, we are on a strict schedule.
You roll your eyes at the text message that sounded as if you didn't know what you were doing.
You: Everything looks great. Don't worry, I'll have the boys out before their next set of plans. You text back, aggressively typing all the letters out but still remembering to make it sound nice because after all, as of right now, it is your boss.
A few minutes had passed by until you heard a knock on the door and a bunch of voices on the other side. You fixed yourself by straighting out your shirt and fixing your hair before opening the door.
Adjusting the strap from your camera around your neck, you open the door and look up only to be met by more than 13 eyes.
"Oh, wow okay, hi." You say, allowing them to come through and take a look around the set.
"The place looks nice. I hope my team set up the set to be compatible with your style of work." The manager whom you recognized from the video call said as he took a look around.
"Oh no, yeah. This is defintely working with my style. Better than anyone I have ever worked with actually." You said, looking around at the boys who seemed to claim the couch and chair that were aligned throughout the room.
The manager gave you a tight smile, "Well, go ahead and work your magic. I will be back in a couple of hours to see the progress. I'm sure the boys will behave themselves."
Before giving you a chance to reply, he left, leaving you with a group of boys who seemed to be engulfed in one another.
You clear your throat, trying to gain their attention but it fails as they all began to throw items at one another. You were growing impatient and it was your day off, making you even more upset.
