🐥: For those reading this book for the first time. I'd like to put up a little side note. I do tend to edit my chapters that have been already posted. I'm a sucker for torturing myself like that. As stated, I do change certain scenes in certain chapters. So you've been warned 😥😥
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I swirled the red liquid around in the wine glass. It was thick and rich in colour. I was hypnotized by the small pulses flowing in the red wine. It was mesmerizing and intriguing.
I held it up to my nose and took a quick whiff at the scent, it smelled rich, whoever bought this was trying to impress whomever sat in this expensive limo. I laid the wine glass next to me where it stood stably. But I wasn't impressed at all, I was more nervous.
I never usually dressed up for any occasion unless I have to. I was going to a formal party. Not just any party, a JYP party. Park Jinyoung was throwing a welcoming party in honor of the collaborations of our two companies. Me being The star of my company, I had to do such projects as well as attend necessary meetings. I was the face of the company after all.
The project is for opening our company up to the Korean industry, mostly K-pop. My company, Outcast Entertainment, saw that many people loved BTS and everyone these days are getting into the K-pop culture, so why not start collaborating with K-pop artists now. Right? Since people outside of America view American artists as if they're the shit that fell out of a God's ass.
Many K-pop industries accepted our proposal, obviously excited at the thought of collaborating with Americans. Even though it was to make us (my company) look good and for their own public gain. There was three special requests given to only three companies, them being the 'Big Three' as my colleagues called them. All three of these companies wanted me; SM Entertainment, YG Entertainment and JYP Entertainment. SM had enough of our artists collaborating with them, and YG was connected to something in my past. So JYP it was. It's not like I had a choice anyway, so luckily my company chose JYP for me instead.
I wanted to work with companies that weren't even on the Top 10 list, because those artists under those companies, really needed time to shine overseas. Working for JYP isn't that spectacular, I'll be making his already famous artists even more famous.
I let out a scuff.
This would be my first time managing other idols, but thank god I get to pick who I can collaborate with. I already have my eyes set on the rapper with the same last name as mine.
My eyes wondered to the dress I was wearing. I clicked my tongue, while patting down my dress.
I was wearing a maroon coloured dress made out of silk. It was tight around my waist and there was a slit on the sides of my dress showing off my legs to the world. The dress laid loosely around my chest, my breasts slightly exposed. I looked like I was dressed for summer, yet it's winter in South Korea. I didn't even have a bra on, and I felt that everytime I would move a nipple might just pop out.
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