The photographer in charge of this photoshoot was David Walker, a name unfamiliar to Yeo-un, who is not well-versed in fashion.
He was tall with a lean physique, and at first glance, he seemed somewhat sharp and sensitive in appearance.
However, when Yeo-un approached to greet him, he brightly smiled and extended his hand first to Yeo-un. Surprisingly, he seemed innocent when he smiled.
He jokingly mentioned being Seol Ji-o’s fan and said he should become Yeo-un’s fan from today. Yeo-un smiled, feeling the consideration for her nervousness.
As Seol Ji-o started the shoot first, Yeo-un observed him from a distance.
Standing on the sandy beach with the azure sea in the background, Seol Ji-o casually held a sky-blue angular perfume bottle in one hand and gazed nonchalantly at the camera.
With every change in the angle of his face and every shift in gaze and pose, Yeo-un couldn’t help but admire.
His face perfectly matched the photoshoot concept of ‘sensual purity.’ Even though she sees his face every day, seeing Seol Ji-o at the shooting location gave Yeo-un a different feeling.
“I’m in love, truly in love. Close your mouth; you’ll catch flies.”
A voice came from beside her. Turning her head, she saw Seo Garam wearing only one sunglass on her face.
“Did I get caught?”
“Very much so. Anyone could tell I’m in love, right? Is he that great?”
“Ahem.”
Yeo-un cleared her throat for no reason and closed her mouth. Watching Seol Ji-o’s shoot, Seo Garam shook her head as if unable to understand.
“I can’t date a guy like him. It’s too nerve-wracking. Aren’t you nervous?”
“I’m okay. I trust him.”
Yeo-un smiled subtly. Seo Garam, looking at her with an expression of incomprehension, soon revealed her purpose.
“I’m going to buy ice cream with my brother over there. Do you want to get some too?”
“No, it’s okay. I’ll eat later when the shoot is over.”
“Alright, I’m going!”
Seo Garam shook hands with Yeo-un and went to where Choi Hyun was standing. Choi Hyun, dressed like someone on vacation, wore a Hawaiian shirt and shorts.
Yeo-un chuckled.
Garam hates that outfit so much……
As expected, as soon as Seo Garam saw Choi Hyun, he commented on his shirt for a long time. It looked like a scene where Director Shim would scold Garam, and Yeo-un burst into laughter.
“That’s hilarious, really.”
At that moment, the stylist Seo Yoon-ji, who had come along for this shoot, approached Yeo-un.
“Unnie, the shoot is about to start. Let me fix your hair one more time.”
Seo Yoon-ji combed Yeo-un’s hair with her fingers, spraying spray where needed.
“Unnie, I’m a real fan. Being able to work here and see Ji-o oppa up close!”
Seo Yoon-ji, moved by emotion, looked adorable. Yeo-un, silently receiving her touch, asked subtly,
“But from a fan’s perspective, how would you feel if your favorite actor got married… or started dating?”
Yeo-un’s question made Seo Yoon-ji squint her eyes slightly.
“Dating? Marriage?”
Taking a moment to pause and ponder, Seo Yoon-ji, after exhaling a sigh, spoke.
“It’s a bit disappointing, but what can you do? It’s Oppa’s life. But, there is that.”
“What?”
“I hope he meets a good person. I don’t like the idea of him dating just any girl.”
“Hmm…”
A good person? I wonder if I’m a good girl in the fans’ eyes.
While Yeo-un was briefly contemplating, Seo Yoon-ji, whether she had completed the hairstyle or not, spoke to Yeo-un while spraying spray.
“If it’s Unnie, I approve!”
“Huh?”
“Yes?”
Yeo-un blinked.
Did she just say she approves?
But when their eyes met, Seo Yoon-ji smiled innocently, not showing any sign of knowing anything.
“Hmm…”
Does she really not know?
At that moment, a voice calling Yeo-un’s name was heard. Turning her head, she saw David gesturing for her.
“I-I should go to the shoot.”
Feeling somewhat uncomfortable, Yeo-un left Seo Yoon-ji behind and headed toward David.
Unlike Seol Ji-o, she ended up being photographed on a sandy path away from the beach. Tall palm trees extended into the sky on either side of the path.
Instead of perfume, David handed Yeo-un a white flower.
The photoshoot concept was ‘free purity.’
It perfectly matched the atmosphere of the perfume she had tried yesterday.
With one hand grasping the flowing hem of the sky-blue dress, and the other hand holding the flower, Yeo-un freely posed, looking at the flower or smiling at the camera.
Following David’s suggestion that she could move freely, Yeo-un walked barefoot along the sandy path, creating a carefree atmosphere.
“It’s great. Move more, more!”
Surprisingly, David was generous with praise. Yeo-un, now with some experience, was able to showcase her charm in front of the camera.
When the shoot was over, Seol Ji-o, who had been watching, smiled and said,
“You’re a pro now. Seems like you’re better than me?”
“Was it okay?”
“Yeah. It was beautiful. Almost made me want you all to myself.”
“Tsk.”
Despite the sound of disappointment, she felt good. She wanted to hear words like “beautiful” and “well done” from him.
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
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