638. Idol vs. Return31 (1/2)

She was perfectly prepared because she had been told by her manager beforehand. I put a lot of strength into my makeup and sprayed my perfume with something thick.

‘Hehe. No matter how good he is, he's just a college student. If I had married my first love and given birth to a child, I'd have a child just like you. ’

The door opens as Jung Dame twists her legs provocatively and someone sticks out her head.

“Welcome.”

“I'm Ms. · · · Sangmyeok Kim. ”

“No, I want you to come in right away. Why did you come in? ”

Jeongmadam, who was in the pose of temptation, made a fuss in her hot heart. It was because he knew that much of his loyalty consisted of a passion for himself.

“It · · · · ·. ”

Kim Sang-moo snuck in without hesitation and closed the door. She was surprised at her unusual behavior and asked.

“What's the matter? Is something wrong? ”

“I thought you should know before you meet in person. ”

“Huh?”

“A friend of Park's introduced me · · ·. This is not good. ”

“What do you mean, he's not well? ”

“It · · · · ·. ”

Kim thought about what to say.

The boss was excited for a long time that he was recruiting ”Ace.” He was well aware of the store's flow of funds, so he hoped his expectations would be met. At this rate, I couldn't go for more than half a year.

‘Ah · · · The boss will be greatly disappointed · · ·. ’

Jeong Ma'am was a savior before she was a boss, and she was the woman she loved before she was a savior. Although she did not dare to reveal her feelings because of her position as a subordinate and the history of the past, she was well aware that she had been struggling with money recently. That's why the expectations for Newface were so great. Obviously, he prepared three thousand in cash with zero granules.

“Come on, tell me. What the hell is going on? ”

“I think Team Leader Park is playing a prank on you. ”

“Excuse me?”

“I don't look like I fit in a hose. ”

“What are you talking about? I checked his face on video, too. ”

“Did you really look closely? ”

When Sangmu Kim asked again, Jung Dam couldn't come out anymore.

There was a distance between him and the camera, and he suddenly turned to the video instead of talking and couldn't concentrate properly. I checked the size of the object well, but I couldn't say a word about what it looked like.

“Hmm · · · ·. I think my body was very good. ”

“That's true. I wore it neatly like a student, but I felt a muscle tone. But I can't help it. ”

“How far are you willing to go with that? ”

“Anyway, it's not enough to call it an ace. No matter how fit and capable you are, it's hard to survive without your basic face, isn't it? ”

Kim Sangmu is retired now, but he used to be a player. I was very familiar with the periods on the floor.

”Face is a paperwork assessment. If you get pushed out of the wagon, you won't get a chance to use your skills. ’

Women who come to Host Pa never choice at once.

It's like shopping for clothes. Women disagree if men quickly finish shopping with their clothes approximately. I walk around all day and stop by the store, try on all my clothes and decide as carefully as possible. I often don't even buy it at a price, and if I just buy it, I don't get a refund for a few days if it is pointed out by someone.

It's a tough crowd to come to, but you have a face like that with dozens of players. Then the chances of being chosen in the first place are extremely low. Sometimes I have a peculiar preference for the fat type or the pick-up line, but it's really only been a few years.

It's a probable cause.

Women see a lot of men's faces, especially women who come to play with men for money at Hopa should have at least a basic base. It was the young people who heard the praise of being handsome once a week for just three people who had interviewed Jungdam in the morning. Even those people didn't like it, but it was obvious how disappointed they would be when they saw his face.

Since Sangmu Kim was not being unreasonable, by this time, Jung Ma began to get nervous.

What the hell is going on? Mi-young really screwed me over? ’

I've known Mi-young for 5 years.

The combination of Goldmith, who could not marry a weary married woman, was surprisingly well struck down. It was a business relationship, but at least on my birthday, I have lived without a big fight. We felt we needed each other, and it was always a win-win relationship.

C.

‘But he's not that low-eyed. · ·? ’

When I hung out often, I could be sure about Mi-young's taste in men. She likes the spirit world and, of course, the handsome spirit world. Especially if the handsome spiritual world is good until night. I really like it.

The lesson I introduced through the phone yesterday was Mi-young's ideal man. I couldn't feel any deception or deception during the call.

‘Something's wrong. Unless Mi-young took her meds or in the meantime her taste changed. ’

Thoughts were short and actions were quick.

Jung Ma'am said to Sang-mu Kim with a firm expression.

“Okay, tell him to come in. Anyway, since you called me all the way here, I'll have to see for myself. ”

“· · · Okay. ”

Kim went out with his back bent.

After a while, the door opened and a tall young man came in. And she put a curse on herself.

”Park Mi-young is crazy! You're finally on your meds! ’

“ · · · · · ·. ”

When she was shocked, she saw her standing instruction and said nothing. The twisted doctrine opened up first.

“I'm here to get the bar. ”

“· · Get lost. ”

“Yes?”

“Get the fuck out of my face, you son of a bitch! ”

It was absurd to learn the lesson of blasphemy.

I was still angry with the attitude of the man who greeted me at the entrance of the store. The young man who looked as clean as a swallow sighed and glanced at himself explicitly.

”Oh, my God, no matter how much I change my face, I get treated like this. ’

It was the most humiliating day since I was reborn.

The lesson of self-esteem was unbearable. Even though the shell had changed, he was still the object. It was unacceptable for a man to be insulted by a woman he had met in the first place.

“Excuse me.”

“ · · ·? ”

“You're the one who asked me to come, but isn't this a little harsh? ”

“What the fuck? ”

Unlike my appearance, I got my face back as ridiculous as my usual mouth.

“No, you're right. Did he say I was coming? What the hell are you doing calling a busy man? ”

Jeong Dam snorted because of his attitude.

‘I don't know where the fountain is, but where is the fountain now? · · ’

“Ha. Seriously. Park Mi-young is a crazy bitch. All right, sit there. ”

Madame Jung pointed to the couch opposite her. I didn't have anything to learn, so I walked and sat down.

“I sat down.”