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The files were placed in front of Yunah.
One of them contained information about upcoming photoshoots. Another contained a model runway show.
But none of them had been up to her standards, she wanted something new, something bold, something that would let her show her pure talent.
The model looked up at her half-stylist, half-manager, Moka, expectantly.
“Is there anything here that will actually interest me?” Yunah spoke sternly.
Moka sighed, “We had this offer come in earlier.”
The manager paused, “For a singer and model for a new RnB song, ‘Her name’.”
“It might spark your interest.”
Moka effortlessly slid the folder in front of Yunah.
“The song writer's name is Minju, she is an up and coming artist.”
“Read the information, I need to know if you are interested by the end of the week.” The stylist walked out swaying her hair as she did so.
Yunah picked up the folder, leaning back in her chair, as she skimmed through the dates and times and skipped to the information about the song and the song-writer.
The song was apparently about a girl whose love interest was another girl, it was about the things she found that she loved about her, her style, her personality, her smile and her name.
The model let out a soft smile at the beautiful meaning behind the song. She really was excited about this deal.
Minju
Age: 22
Height: 5”4/163 cm
Apparently the song-writer has been in high demand, after her first few songs went viral on the internet.
Even Yunah, who wasn’t on the internet much, had heard one of her most popular songs.
But the promised fame wasn’t what Yunah wasn’t so eager about.
It was the fact that Yunah would finally be able to showcase her skills and love for singing.
Yunah thought on the offer, she would have to clear out a part of her schedule just to fit in practice and rehearsals as well as plan out a time to meet with this famous song-writer.
The model called Moka back into her office.
“I accept the offer.”
The manager was shocked at the immediate bluntness of a response from Yunah, but who was she to decline when Yunah barely accepted any deals anymore.
“Alright I’ll contact the song-writer and her team and I’ll let you know when I hear back from them.”
Moka remained professional whilst walking out of her office, yet inside she was feeling hopeful, maybe Yunah will finally find something she enjoys doing and settle down with one main job.
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Yunah couldn’t help but smile, she gets to perform her talent to the entire world.
The model had actually wanted to be a singer for a long time.
Even as a child she continued to strive to become a better singer.
“Mommy! Mommy! Wanna hear me sing, I perfected it!”
“Of course darling.”
Yunah’s eyes lit up, as she set up her microphone.
The little singer sang with such enthusiasm her mum didn’t even have to pretend to enjoy her singing, it was quite enjoyable to listen to.
“Wow Nochuri, that was amazing you are going to be a great singer one day!”
Her mothers encouragement sparked Yunah even further.
She took singing classes and even joined her school choir.
Everyone praised her as an amazing singer.
Yunah misses those days, the ones where she was praised for her skills and encouraged by her friends.
She missed the spotlight, She missed everyone listening intently to her voice.
She wanted to show everyone she still had the talent to keep on singing.
And this job opportunity was the perfect way to do so.
Yet Yunah still had to practice.
The model pulled out her digital calendar, seeing which days she was free so that she could set up days for practice.
She really was excited for this.
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“Yunah, I have just heard back from the company, the planned date to meet up is March 30th.”
Moka paused, to glance up at the model to make sure she was listening,
“I have cleared your schedule from March 30 - April 15, so that you have enough time for training, practice, model shoots and filming.”
The stylist dropped a few more files onto Yunah’s desk, only looking up once.
“The song will be released on May 1st so hopefully you will have enough time to rehearse until then.”
“I have business to attend to so I hope you can look through those folders and you do have to film a video today, so I suggest you get on that.”
Yunah already knew that Moka didn’t actually have business to do, she was just busy playing games with her make-up Influencer friend, Wonhee.
Yunah groaned from the sheer amount of paperwork to complete, and from the amount of videos she was required to record for her fans.
Sometimes Yunah really just wanted a break. Maybe since her schedule will be cleared until April 15 she would be able to slack off just a little.
If her manager even let her.
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“Moka, you know I didn’t kill her!”
“How am I supposed to know that, you were right on her body.”
Moka could hear Wonhee almost fall off her chair.
Wonhee was practically yelling at the screen now.
The two of them were playing a game of ‘Goose Goose’ with a bunch of Wonhee’s other friends.
“Iroha stop giggling, I know it was you!” Wonhee said pointing at the screen even though she knew no one could see her anyway.
“It wasn’t me! I was the one who reported the body and you were standing on it.” Iroha practically yelled at Wonhee.
“I was going to report it but you were just faster than me!”
Moka just laughed lightly at the friendly banter between the two.
“Moka it could have been you too, don't try to laugh and play this off!”
That was the moment Moka joined the friendly argument and started throwing accusations at anyone.