ps: The first update today, the third update tomorrow, the time will be adjusted, and the first update will be set at 12 noon.

"Hello, Miss Kim Taeyeon, please come with me."

"OK, thanks."

On October 31, at the Seoul Trade Exhibition Center, a long-planned fashion show was being prepared. After Taeyeon arrived at the scene, she suddenly felt like she was when she came to Seoul for the first time, and a strong fashion atmosphere came to her face! As soon as she saw, no matter the tall models or the busy staff, she all felt like she was "at the forefront of fashion".

I originally went to the beauty salon to dress up carefully today, but when I got here, I suddenly lost confidence again.

Especially, Taeyeon's height seemed more and more eye-catching here. Unconsciously, she became a little bit awkward and restrained, no longer watching, and was focused on following the staff who were greeting her.

I also came to participate in the show!

A few days ago, she inexplicably received an invitation to show! In South Korea, artists are often invited to show, but most of them are artists with height, excellent figure and strong sense of fashion. She never dreamed that she would receive an invitation to show one day!

After asking the agent, the agent was inexplicably surprised, but hurriedly advised her to agree. Only a fool would miss it if he had a pie from the sky!

To be honest, Taeyeon herself doesn't want to agree. As soon as she thinks about the height of the model on the runway, she can't help but feel ashamed. In addition, her sense of fashion is not very strong, and if she makes any mistakes, she will easily be sarcastic and ridiculed.

However, with the persuasion of the agent, she finally came.

"Here. This is your standby room." The staff took her and her agent to a closed standby room and knocked on the door gently.

"Thank you." Taeyeon thanked her, but her face showed a look of surprise and worry.

Could it be with other models?

The door opened, revealing a familiar figure.

Taeyeon suddenly widened her eyes. Isn’t this Park Ji-hoon’s assistant? She instantly guessed the whole story. An uncontrollable surprise surged from the bottom of her heart, just like meeting a relative from her hometown when she was alone in a foreign country and was helpless!

"Please come in." Park Ji-hoon's assistant greeted the staff and said to Taeyeon and the others.

"Oh, thank you." Taeyeon said hurriedly.

When I walked into the standby room, I felt a light and unimpressive feeling under my feet. As expected, I saw the figure I was looking forward to. I was sitting in front of the mirror and putting on makeup.

"Aren't you cold?" Park Ji-hoon couldn't turn his head, but he saw Taeyeon's arrival through the mirror. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, a smile flashed, and his eyes flowed. After looking at her in the mirror, he asked. It was already the last day of October, but she was wearing a gray-white denim shorts. Her upper body was fine, a white knitted sweater. It exposed a small half of her shoulders, fair skin like mutton fat and jade, and a narrow black shoulder strap. It exuded a strong charm! Her hair was much longer, and her slightly curly medium-length hair naturally spread her shoulders, but her bangs were tied back to make a little contribution to her height.

"Haha..." Taeyeon laughed relieved first, then alertly restrained her low laughter and said, "Little bit." The makeup artists who put on makeup for Park Ji-hoon are all strangers.

Park Ji-hoon raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Mr. Park Ji-hoon, don't move your eyebrows." The makeup artist suddenly said.

"Yes." Park Ji-hoon, who was about to say something, responded again and honestly at the same time.

"Puchi!" Taeyeon couldn't help but chuckled, then bowed and greeted Kim Min-joon and others.

Soon, another makeup artist came to put on makeup and tidy up her hairstyle. She came to interview and rehearsal before, but she didn't meet Park Ji-hoon.

The standby room was quiet, and there were only the occasional soft reminder from the makeup artist.

Not being with other models made Taeyeon feel much more comfortable. However, it was so quiet that he was a little bored, and Park Ji-hoon didn't even speak, and couldn't help looking sideways into the mirror.

He frowned slightly - even though he had been in the industry for 11 years, he was still not used to being touched on his face - his eyes were "focused" at himself in the mirror, and those who didn't know would still think he was narcissistic. However, in fact, he was relaxing and thinking about his own affairs.

The face that was originally just a pretty face suddenly became very handsome after passing by the makeup artist's hands, especially the lips, eyes, eyebrows, and charming!

By the way, I haven't asked him what he would do to send himself such an invitation!

He didn't move, but one foot secretly kicked his calves.

"What?" Park Ji-hoon asked withdrew his thoughts.

"Why send me such an invitation letter?" Taeyeon asked slightly.

"Isn't it good?" Park Ji-hoon's eyes also moved slightly, looking at Taeyeon in the mirror.

"No..." Taeyeon couldn't help but look down and said weakly.

"What is that?" Park Ji-hoon asked with some force.

"Nothing." Taeyeon hesitated and said.

Park Ji-hoon kept paying attention to her expression, and saw the hesitation flashing in her eyes and flinched. However, he just pretended not to see anything and said nothing.

It took a lot of effort to get such an invitation just to allow her to go through a catwalk. The runway is a stage for showing herself and blooming herself. I hope she can improve herself and have more confidence. Of course, none of these were told to her.

Taeyeon also calmed down.

Suddenly I remembered that I had decided to maintain an ordinary friend with him - this must be done! He seemed to have a strong attraction on him. If he didn't keep a distance, it would be difficult to restrain himself. Just like just now, I became happy unconsciously and wanted to get close to him, even if it was just a conversation.

Time passes quietly in silence.

After putting on makeup, the two of them changed their clothes and then went to the backstage.

All the models are concentrated here, mostly women, and the air seems to be filled with an attractive fragrance. However, the deepest feeling is the invisible competition, which is no less than the girl group! The female models are laughing in groups of three or three. However, except for the small group of "three or three" people, they don't look at other colleagues attentively! Even if they accidentally meet their eyes, they just pretend to be nothing, and naturally they are like the same pole of a magnet!

When Taeyeon arrived, Park Ji-hoon was talking to a middle-aged man, who was the designer of the show. Although he did not wear exaggerated clothes, he exuded a strong sense of fashion all over his body. In Korea, as an artist, he must have a certain sense of fashion.

Park Ji-hoon saw Taeyeon and waved to her.

It was this action that made many female models at the scene stop talking and focus on Taeyeon! Park Ji-hoon is the best husband in the eyes of young Korean women, especially those who want to enter the film and television industry, pay more attention to him and pay attention to him. Therefore, even if it is just a wave action, these people instantly have a little more hostility and scrutiny towards Taeyeon.

Taeyeon could clearly feel the hostility in her eyes, and unconsciously pursed her lips. She gave up the idea of ​​smiling and indicating to these people, and walked straight to Park Ji-hoon and Jung Joon-hee.

"So short!" On the way, I heard a very light word with great clarity. No one was a fool, and the volume was well controlled. Only she who had just passed by her side could hear it.

His expression froze slightly, and then walked over as if nothing had happened. No matter what happened, in such an occasion, the first one who caused disputes would be rejected.

"oppa." Walking in front of him, he greeted Park Ji-hoon first, then bowed slightly, greeted Jung Joon-hee, "Hello, Mr. Jung Joon-hee."

"Hello Miss Kim Taeyeon," Jung Joon-hee said lightly. After all, he is also a well-known designer in the world. He is not satisfied with Taeyeon. However, this time he really took a fancy to Park Ji-hoon's popularity, temperament, and the main invitation is equivalent to owing Park Ji-hoon a favor, so he agreed to let Taeyeon participate in this show.

With Park Ji-hoon's current status and status, being able to agree to attend the show will inevitably include human nature!

"Sorry." After saying hello, he turned around and left.

There are still many things to do.

"Why are you more nervous than me?" Park Ji-hoon looked at Taeyeon after he left, and suddenly said. Taeyeon's expression was not very good, especially her eyes looked like a child who had been lost to her parents.

"Will Oppa still be nervous?" Taeyeon asked with a forced smile.

Park Ji-hoon's outfit made her feel more and more pressure. Her leather shoes and trousers looked average, but her upper body was suddenly changed. She was a jacket with a mid-style style, exaggerated and eye-catching, but meticulous white shirt and tie inside, which had a very elegant British style.

In her opinion, Park Ji-hoon digested this outfit very well, and Jung Joon-hee did take care of it. In contrast, her outfit was like an ordinary urban girl, with no highlights - Jung Joon-hee thought she could not digest the outfit she designed and barely designed such a normal outfit. However, it was also a bit of thought. The long skirt that was black to the ankle could avoid the audience's attention to her legs.

Park Ji-hoon didn't say anything, but handed her hands to show her.

"Ah?" Taeyeon suddenly widened her eyes. Park Ji-hoon's palms were covered with sweat! A sudden burst of heart, and a strong sense of tension swept across his body! He was so nervous, what should he do?

"I haven't participated in this kind of event for too long, and you know, I've been under a lot of pressure recently and have a little emotional sensitivity..." Park Ji-hoon said. It's just one thing, I'm very nervous and worried!

It seems that it is not like helping Taeyeon relieve her emotions, but instead it is like putting all the pressure on the latter's shoulders!

Taeyeon's face became even more ugly.

"Zhixun oppa!" At this moment, a coquettish and charming woman suddenly came from beside her.

When the two turned around, they saw a girl who was 1.7 meters tall and walked over with graceful steps. She glanced at Taeyeon first, then turned to face Park Ji-hoon and asked, "Is this the first time Ji-hoon oppa participating in the show? Is there anything I need to help?"
Chapter completed!