Poten

4. Stylish Afternoon

Minho sat on the break room terrace at the prison and looked at the ticket that the ball manager handed him.

It was a week's schedule that would continue from tomorrow. I only practiced the game because I didn't start the broadcasting activity in earnest, but I noticed one schedule on Friday evening.

Radio guest? ’

Minho lowered his schedule and looked at the ball manager.

“How long have you been holding out on these things? ”

The ball manager said, "You're welcome! 'I said.

“This is what the gaming team had already requested. I heard it's a feature for smart broadcasters. ”

“Smart broadcaster? ”

“Minho saw winning the quiz show and the station contacted me first. You won't be burdened by a short interview-focused corner. ”

Minho scratched his chin. More like a coin bounce or a choice.

‘Well, it's for the best. ’

By the way, it was free until Friday. Minho got up from his seat.

“There's nothing more to hear, is there? ”

“Please wait. Today's schedule remains. You'll need to take a profile photo for your company. ”

“A picture?”

“To be used strategically when a request is made or when you meet an advertiser. ”

Is it like a company catalog? Minho looked at a gorgeous picture of the KG celebrities in the hallway. It seemed like a similar picture, but it made a big difference to the star who dresses up and dresses up from head to toe.

“W-we 're filming this? Nothing fancy? ”

Minho points up and down his body.

“Oh, there's a professional make-up room in the company. If you do broadcast, you'll be assigned a stylist, but still...”

The ball manager hesitates to tell you that it's not classy. Minho understands and nods.

“Where can I go? ”

“Follow me.”

Minho followed the ball manager to the make-up room on the second floor. I noticed a stylish salon interior inside the transparent glass.

The ball manager who looked at the watch said,

“You're still 11, so you've got plenty of time. Studio reservations are scheduled for 2: 00, so we'll be leaving 30 minutes before then. We'll be in touch. You can eat in the middle in the basement. ”

Minho opened the door of the make-up room. Then I told the staff sitting at the entrance.

“I'm Kang Min-ho. ”

“Wait a minute.”

The employee who checked the schedule said:

“Are you going to take a profile photo? ”

“Yes.”

“Please wait over there. ”

Staff pointed to the side of the waiting chair. Minho slowly looked around the makeup room, sitting in a chair.

The first thing that stood out was that there was a woman who looked like an idol sitting in front of the mirror. From a recent point of view, this idol was the gospel of battle and the vital center of life that stood above the rules of military service.

Of course he cares.

But who is it? I know all about the famous girl group. You just made your debut? ’

Faces alone did not distinguish. Even though I was a celebrity, I thought it was more common than feeling pretty. It's like a blank sheet of paper.

Min-ho, who was distracted and looked around other facilities, could not help but look back at the painting girl who had begun to be cared for by make-up experts. The more makeup added, the more the contour was reviving.

‘My eyes were small... but they were big? ’

When the brush was finished thoroughly with the bolt touch, his appearance changed. The mediocrity that I frequently encountered on buses or subways disappeared because I lost it beyond the next lane.

Miracle! Real magic! ’

Idol was sitting right in front of me on TV. Minho understood only then. that it can never be called makeup. It's just a scam.

“I don't eat well today. ”

After finishing her makeup and getting her hair taken care of, she glances at the mirror and says,

“Where's Chief Jay Kim? ”

“I'm traveling for an international event. ”

“Today's event is really important, but it's not the best. ”

She glanced at the stylist who glanced at the mirror, and her eyes fixed on Minho next to her.

“I've never seen you before. Who? Trainee?”

It's not just makeup, but a woman in disguise asked for it in half the time. Minho thought about how to answer. That way, you'll be familiar with the KG Prison entrance, so it's natural to think of yourself as a successor when you see a new face. However, I did not like the attitude without basic manners.

‘Idol should be an angel. ’

She bursts like a soapy bubble in the army. Soldiers' potions were not just sweet and cotton candy.

Minho turned around with a glimpse of the clock, checking for some information and nodding in a minute's future conversation.

“I'm Minho. What about you, Trainee? ”

The opposing Pokémon's eyes widen in the same way as Minho's.

“What? You don't know who I am? ”

“Well, if you finish that eye makeup, it looks more like a funkyline Oshora. ”

Is that what you know? Minho asked lightly in Osora's eyes.

“Are you Oshora? Wow, I wouldn't recognize you without makeup. ”

“Hey!"

At the same time, Osora picked and said Minho.

“You're twenty-three, I'm twenty-four. You are the third year of your broadcast debut, I...”

Minho recalled the winter of his 20-year-old debut as a professional gamer.

“… the fourth year. So I'm your brother. If you don't believe me, say Gamer Kang Min-ho in the search box. ”

I smiled and took my finger to my mouth. When Oshora winked once because he felt like he had to dress up quietly, Oshora bent his head down, shaking his tail.

“Kang Min-ho? Come this way. ”

When the setup was ready, the representative called Minho.

Minho sat in front of the mirror. A man who introduced himself as the stylist Jung-hoon said as he sprinkled water on Min-ho's head.

“Let's see, it's a profile picture, right? Hair is not bad, so it's easy to keep alive and doesn't require skin whitening. I like the background.”

After Jung-hoon applied moisture cream on his face and finished with mist, Min-ho felt lively on his face.

I'm not going to ignore this as a disguise. ’

I was secretly amazed at his appearance as he changed to a dry skin tone. Jung-hoon explained that he should wait 15 minutes with pins placed on his head to create style.

As I sat still, I could feel the drowsiness coming slowly. Sitting in a comfortable chair, doing nothing and just waiting. I looked next to him and saw Osona dozing off.

Jeong-hoon said to him, yawning.

“It's okay, you can close your eyes. What time is your schedule? ”

“2: 00.”

“The photo studio is nearby, so there's plenty of room. ”

It was usual to tighten it in front of the mirror because of the nature of the broadcasters who had to make up early in the morning. Minho closed his eyes seeking understanding. With yesterday's overdraft, I was short of sleep because of the contract.

Gyeongdo Yun was sitting in a van and decorating cars everywhere.

I placed a fresh smelling aroma and placed a new sheet, and hung a picture of my two-year-old daughter, Sua, who didn't need to be put in the snow under the rearview mirror. And I looked at Ben with pride.

I've been living on this floor for six years.

He is now in the position of dragging a personal representative and Ben along. After going through all the celebrities, it finally paid off.

"A professional gamer."

However, Kang Min-ho, who will be in charge from today, felt different from the usual celebrities. It was not the defeat of a newcomer, but I could not readily adapt to the strangely relaxed appearance.

You have to take good care of yourself to succeed so that you can rise to the next level. Gyeongdo Yun nods, looking at himself in the rearview mirror.

‘Gongdo Yun, an elite manager who will be promoted to KG Enter's next division! Sua is also watching. Fight!'

After completing his hypnosis, Gyeong-ryun slapped his cheek and laughed at his daughter's picture.

- Tyroric.

The name of the director of the drama department floated on the phone.

“Chief Ji? ”

- Yes, Do Yun. First, congratulations on your promotion.

“Haha, thank you. ”

- I'm in a hurry, so let me get this straight. Do you have time to pick someone up right now? Apparently, he's scheduled to be at Studio B at your 2: 00, and there's someone at Studio A.

“Who is it?”

- The West Galaxy.

A heavy annoyance was conveyed in the voice of the dean who put this name on his mouth.

“What's going on? ”

- You insist on taking a lecture when you have a photo shoot. Are you telling me you know how many thousand dollars this is? You can hire a personal manager if you want. If it wasn't for the kid that my boss is really pushing, I'd cut him right now.

“Okay, I'll pick you up. ”

- Please, you know where he is?

Gongdo Yun put his hand on the steering wheel and started it.

‘You have to understand this girl's stubbornness. ’

Seo Eun was the anticipator of a company that was less popular even though there were not many works as actresses of KG Enters who were working in parallel with academic studies and acting.

In addition to the high specs of foreign political diplomacy, acting was also good, so the drama department has continued to ask us to take action. However, he nailed it. Broadcasting is just a way to make money.

After leaving the company, Ben crosses an intersection and moves toward the outside. Gongdo Yun arrived near the university and picked up his cell phone.

[Seo Eun-sik, ball manager. I'll be waiting by the front gate.]

As soon as I sent the text, I immediately replied.

[Is the ball manager here? I'll be right there!]

After a while, Gyeong-yoon, who was looking at the side mirror, smiled at the person who was leaping away with his clothing collar.

A hat with big glasses pressed against it. Who would have thought that the girl who was not as decorated as any college student would have been popular as a cool and sophisticated sister in the weekend drama?

From the perspective of Dondo Yun, who had seen countless celebrities, the galaxy's appearance was considered to be extraordinary. Given that it was a completely unpretentious face, there was a good chance of climbing the tower. Normal actress gets prettier when she gets a camera massage.

As the galaxy approached, I waved my hands behind the window, saying, "Here I am."

Glug.

“Whoa.”

Ben's rear door opens and she gasps for breath.

“Good, the ball manager is here. I was getting ready to yell at Dean Ji. ”

You look pretty heavy to put down your satchel. Gyeongdo Yun, who thought it would contain a study book, asked as he started the car.

“Did you receive the lecture well? ”

He takes off his hat, straightens his head, ties it back, and shakes his head.

“It's hard, it's hard,”

She shows a speechless gesture with her arms extended in front of her.

“If it's not a vote, the bullet! Have you ever heard of this? ”

Gongdo Yun shakes his head.

“I'm not sure. Is this an line from a movie?”

“Oh, there's a movie. Malcolm X. Anyway, I have to write an analysis report on the civil rights struggle between violence and nonviolence, because the professor is very strict. Politicians don't keep promises. Bang with guns! You can't shoot. ”

I nodded my head, "Yes, Gyeongdo Yun."

“Oh, who is this? ”

The gaze of the West Galaxy turned to the baby's picture hanging on the rearview mirror.

“This is my daughter. Gongsoo.”

“He's so cute. He looks a lot like you. ”

“I wish they didn't look alike. ”

However, the galaxy stood there smiling gladly together. Unlike any celebrity, she was not formal or picky, so she was famous for her personality among managers.

Smart, pretty, and good personality means that the value of being an celebrity is that high.

Gyeongdo Yun looked at the galaxy that started looking at the thick book and thought that if he was in charge of that side, the promotion would have been a split statue. On the contrary, the person in charge now is unknown.

And he stepped on Excel and he said, "This is going to work. ’It was Gongdo Yun who mumbled.

“Huaam.”

Minho opened his eyes wide. After a short but meaty nap, my body was all warm.

“Huh?"

I looked around and I didn't see any make-up crews. Osora was nowhere to be found, and the only concierge at the entrance was in Terra Makeup Room.

“Where did they all go? ”

Minho checked the neck cushion and the time just past 12: 00 and guessed the situation of the great river. He seemed to have gone to lunch without waking himself up, either in a deep sleep.

Minho, who stood up, whistled and watched his completed style. The skin was brighter than before and the hair style that went over to one side with angled waves looked quite cool. The expert's touch is definitely different.

“Let's just have lunch. ”

Minho turned his head to touch the ends of his head, and his gaze remained on the neatly groomed box. Because there was a subtle sheen in it.

"Oh-ho."

Minho found scissors with fingertips on them. As was his pen, he was urged by great curiosity.

What is the power of those scissors?

Min-ho, who was looking at the staff at the entrance, approached the gilded toolbox. The scissors look old, but the toolbox that stored them was luxurious, making it seem like something you shouldn't mess with.

In fact, it's not necessarily expensive, but you can't just touch other people's things, but you can't help but wonder.

“Excuse me!"

Minho grabbed the scissors. As soon as I touched it, my youthful radiance disappeared. I looked closely and saw that it was the same stainless material, but it had a completely different color than the tools around it.

Is it a luxury? ’

After looking at it for a long time, I couldn't feel the power other than the natural functions of the scissors, such as being able to gently trim the hair in a square distance.

Minho approached the mirror to try to touch her hair. He was astonished at his reflection on the mirror. I would notice something unnatural about my hair that I was just so satisfied with.

‘Soft to block, cut with an undercut feel and pressed neatly with wax does not match thick hair. I like the soft swallow style with natural waves. If I remove the wax from the style now and adjust the impurities...’

Without even knowing what she was thinking, Minho, who was ecstatic, quickly rinsed his head off the sink and began to style himself.

After drying my hair with dry hair, wrapping the top of my head tightly and gently loosening it over and over again, my frizz disappeared and I was reborn as a tangled natural hair.

Along with the sound of squares, a slight strand of hair sticks out of the end of the scissors. Minho quickly regained his senses.

“What is this? ”

Minho faced his head with a change in style in an instant. It was a much more luxurious-looking head without just sticking out. The employee at the entrance, who was watching what he was doing, was looking at his actions with his mouth open.

“Haha…. ”

When Minho smiled awkwardly, the employee who was facing awkwardly turned around and muttered.

“Is that how you learn to be a god these days? ”

As an employee who had learned to shampoo for a year under Jay Kim, I didn't want to acknowledge that a rookie can do that kind of styling alone. The staff looked at the screen pretending not to be interested, but lifted their phone and took a picture. I'll have to consult that head later.

Minho admired the scissors.

"This is what love looks like, right?" ’

I looked at the label 'Jay Kim’ under the hairdressing phrase. I thought I heard you say you were the director.

This pair of scissors also needed to be returned, as it was clear that Jay Kim had a valuable tool.

‘Ugh! Should I get you a Top-Quality Beauty Scissor to replace it later? ’

It won't work, will it? ’I became disheartened. I couldn't steal it or just give it to her. How much did I look at the mirror calmly in my regrets?

The hair style and effect that I hadn't cared about for a long time came close. When designers look at people like themselves, they clearly understand what they see. I felt like I had a bit of an eye for beauty.

‘I think it's okay to trim my hair like this. I have to get used to it. ’

When she made a commitment to see the scissors if she couldn't get them, Minho found a ball manager and a young woman walking through a make-up room window.

“Be ready as soon as you leave at 1: 30. ”

The ball manager opened the door and bowed to Minho briefly. The young woman who came in with me looked around the inside and said,

“Yeah, but it's lunchtime, so I guess no one's home. ”

The ball manager looks embarrassed.

“That's a big deal. The studio is very busy, so don't be late. ”

“I'll do it alone. ”

“Can you do that?”

“It's basic makeup. because the advertising agency changes the rest to the concept. ”

The ball manager nodded and looked back and saw Minho's hairstyle standing in front of the mirror.

“Oh! I definitely live there. Did Chief Jay do that for you? ”

“Oh, this is what I... ”

Minho waved the scissors he still had in his hand. The ball manager said, "Oh, really? ’I asked again.

“You did this? ”

When I answered, I wanted to ‘Oops’.

“Suddenly, And who might this be? ”

I looked at the woman next to Minho who was roughly overwhelmed. Before the ball manager explained, the woman smiled widely, making eye contact.

“I am the actress of KG Enter. You're Kang Min-ho, right? I really liked The Answer. Nice to meet you."

“Nice to meet you.”

Seeing the galaxy of neat clothes just like coming back from school, Minho felt that she had a pretty smile. Should I say that Osora looks qualitatively different from the one I saw earlier? From birth, you were just a pretty girl, just the kind of girl you wanted to be.

“Excuse me.”

Standing in front of the mirror, he untied his head and took off his glasses and put his eyes on the cosmetics on the shelf.

“Well, you said it first, right? ”

Thinking about what to apply first, she mutters a small, rounded bottle. She read the name on the bottle and was troubled. Minho felt that she was very bad at cosmetics that women should have.

‘No, from the side. ’

Minho, who had scissors in his hand, felt in his head the functions and effects of cosmetics that he usually didn't even know his name for. Perhaps it contained the styling skills of its owner, Jay Kim.

“It's cream, and you have to apply moisture essence first to make it basic. ”

Seo galaxy turns its head toward Minho.

“Is that so?"

Minho pointed out the cosmetics in front of him.

“Cream, essence, foundation. in order.”

Nod. The West Galaxy opens its eyes and focuses on Minho's words.

“It's dry, so you may want to add a drop of oil to your foundation. Finish it with a mist. Is that understood?”

“You know very well. ”

Minho lowered the scissors back into place and said as if they were not bulky.

“Somehow. Hey, ball manager, I'll be back for lunch. ”

“I understand.”

I left the make-up room and looked at Min-ho like the ball manager was curious. The galaxy, which was applying essence to its face, smiled and said.

“You're a quiz show winner. He even teaches makeup.”

“I see. ”