Lisa's POV
I massage my temple for I don't know how many times today. I hadn't had enough sleep because of the dinner party last night with Seulgi's family.
"Have you check the emails that they sent us?" I asked Sunmi, my secretary.
"Yes ma'am. I also did what you've told me to do some background checks on the models that would represent their company."
"Well, then I guess we don't have anything to do today aside from preparing for the night's fashion show." I turn my head to her and gave a nod.
I've waited long enough for this day to come. This project had gave me a lot of headaches, it wasn't hard to organize an event like this but the part where you have to collaborate in the different clothing brand in the industry and pick the model who would represent them. Sure thing, I was just a model back then and that was the thing knowing that they've also been through a lot like me.
I found it really hard to pick 2 models from hundreds to thousands that a clothing brand has, knowing that I haven't had enough time to go to every country to see what each of them got, I sent some of my reliable people to check on them and pick the right one. And that part was I'am nervous about, I trust all of my men but the thought that the one that they pick would not reach beyond my expectation scares me. I can't help but to rub my palms on my pencil skirr because of nervousness.
"Easy there Manoban." that's when I get back in my trance, I haven't notice Seulgi was leaning on the door drame until she talked.
"Well," I cleared my throat. "I'am taking it easy."
"You're not good at lying, you know that." She smirk and made her way towards me. "You know, instead of killing yourself on your own thoughts why won't you just start to dress now. Tik tok, you only have 3 and a half hour before the event." she sat to the couch across my table.
I huff. "What the hell are you talking about bitch, it's just," I glance at the wall clock "1 in the afternoon. I still have.." I open my phone to check the time and it says "Fucking hell! It's already Fucking 3:30 pm!"I throw my phone in annoyance, good thing Seulgi was on her move to catch it fast.
"See?" She chuckled while I pack my things in my suitcase.
"I'm gonna sue that fucking maintenance team who doesn't check the wall clocks battery!" I shouted enough for the whole employees in my floor would hear.
"Alright, now calm the fuck down and get your ass ready. I'm gonna call the pretty assistant of yours to call your stylist." Seulgi tapped my back and sprinted outside my office, Ofcourse she's hitting on that secretary of mine. Mother fucking asshole.
When we arrived at the venue where I had my own dressing room I let Seulgi flirt with Sunmi while I'm getting my make up done.
"Take your time in doing my make-up and please do wake me up when you're done so I can go get change."I asked my stylist, She nodded and went back in fixing my bangs while I went into a slumber of sleep.
When I felt a hand poking my shoulder, I knew it was my time to open my eyes.
"I already brought your clothes Ms. Manoban." I look up to see my stylist smiling at me "I knew it, you're cute when you're asleep but gorgeous when you let the world see that doe eyes." I glance to the mirror infront of me. If I didn't know this stylist beside me I would've think that she's hitting on me but no, Yoona has been my stylist when I was still in Thailand, she's a year older than me and we we're like siblings outside the industry.

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