Beomgyu rushed down the hall, his hair bouncing up and down as he ran to the photo studio that he was supposed to be at.
Today was a pretty important day. The modeling company and a fashion company had decided to collaborate a few weeks ago, they had asked if one of the models could promote their new clothing line.
"I am so sorry!" Beomgyu said as soon as he entered, his head bowed down at the other photographer who had already arrived before him. "My alarm didn't go off this morning and I woke up late, I am so sorry!"
But instead of a scolding, all he heard was a laugh of amusement.
"Oh Beomgyuie, you're certainly adorable."
Beomgyu looked up, feeling slightly relieved as he saw Mrs. Lee.
Mrs. Lee had been the first photographer that he had met at the company, and one of the reasons that he had accepted to join the company after seeing how good of a photographer she was. Mrs. Lee was the sweetest woman you'd ever meet, she was understanding and got amused at almost everything that Beomgyu did or said.
"Yeonjun's not ready yet, you're fine." Mrs. Lee smiled, patting Beomgyu's back as the 23-year old got his camera ready.
Oh, that's right! The company had chosen Yeonjun to be the model to show off the new clothing line for the magazine. . . And let me tell ya, Beomgyu couldn't be even more excited or nervous because of this.
As Mrs. Lee helped him get ready for the photoshoot, another man walked in. It was one of the stylists, Beomgyu was sure that he had seen him before walking down the hallway the other day.
The stylist clapped his hands together and opened his mouth to say something before closing it once again as his eyes fell upon Beomgyu. "Ah Mrs. Lee, who's this?" The stylist asked, moving forward and extending his hand to Beomgyu as the photographer bowed his head, shaking his hand.
"Oh, his name's Choi Beomgyu." Mrs. Lee replied cheerfully, placing her hand on Beomgyu's shoulder. "He's our newest photographers and already one of the best."
"Oh, are you?"
Beomgyu felt his cheeks becoming darker in color as he met the stylist's eyes. "W-Well, I like to take Jiwoo and Somin's photoshoots a step farther than usual photoshoots. . . That's all."
"Well then. This magazine will be a step farther than the others then." The stylist winked. "My name's Yang Jeonhyun, I'm sure it'll be a pleasure to work with you." Beomgyu stared after Jeonhyun as the stylist walked away to probably see how Yeonjun was doing.
Beomgyu blinked twice, feeling his heart starting to beat a bit faster than normal. . . But he shook his head. Stop it Beomgyu! This is business, not romance!
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Yeonjun raised his brow as he looked at the silky bandana that he was supposed to tie around his neck.
"Are you ready Mr. Choi?" Yeonjun turned around to find Mr. Yang walking towards him with the same cheerful look that Yeonjun envied.
"I'm about to be done, I just. . . Uh. . ." He scratched his head, why was he feeling so out of it today?
But Mr. Yang just laughed, taking the bandana out of Yeonjun's hand and tying it around the 24-year old's neck. "I'm pretty sure it's not your first time modeling for a magazine, why do you look so nervous?"
Yeonjun shook his head, letting out a sigh. "I'm not nervous, it's just been a while since I've done a magazine like this one. That's it."
Mr. Yang nodded, patting Yeonjun's shoulder. "Well. Don't be then." He grabbed a brush that was nearby and brushed Yeonjun's hair to the side. "You've had a lot of experience and you're one of our best models too." Mr. Yang laughed, slightly pushing Yeonjun forward, his voice encouraging. "You're one of the best models! There's no need to lose your confidence!"
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