Don't chase me, Beautiful!

Don't chase me, Beautiful!
Success of Replacement Models


Yuno is now standing in front of the camera with Natasha, an hour ago she is still not ready to be a backup model.


The photographer also gave instructions to both models. Rista looked at the two with a smile, while Darren instead noticed the attitude of the designer.


Yuno looked nervous when her hand accidentally came into contact with Natasha's arm.


"Sir, calm down and smile. Act as you normally would, you are too stiff. Later the picture is not too good," explained the photographer.


Yuno fixed her position, trying to adjust her breathing to stay relaxed.


"Don't be nervous!" Natasha said softly with a smile.


Yuno smiled faintly.


"Come, Mr. Yuno. You can definitely!" shout Rista.


"Can't you don't yell that way" Darren who was beside him said softly while covering his ears.


Rista only turned to look at the President for a while and smiled. "I'm just giving you some encouragement, sir!"


"You're just interfering with his concentration!" darren lirih.


Rista turned her lips, then glanced at her superior.


Almost 3 hours of shooting took place, long enough because Yuno looked so stiff that photographers had to work hard to set the style. Not to mention the sweat dripping on the man's face made the makeup team repeatedly wipe it and then re-polish the powder and lip dye on his face.


Natasha smiled with satisfaction, the photo shoot was finished and went well. "Thank you!" he said to Yuno.


"Yes, this I did for Arta Fashion's sake," Yuno passed.


"That's arrogant!" his mind while staring at the back of the man who became his companion model.


Rista walked over to Yuno who was about to walk into her room, "You're so cool!"


"Thank you," Yuno smiled.


"I think soon you will become famous" said Rista.


"I don't want to be famous, Rista."


"But you and Miss Natasha are very compatible. Looks like you guys are a good fit!" abugn.


"What are you talking about. Go back to work before the President scolds you!"


"Well, I'll get back to work" Rista passed.


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Five days later....


Natasha and Yuno's photo has been released, the public response is quite good especially to male models. Even some comments on social media praised the good looks of the President's secretary.


All employees congratulate Yuno on her success as Natasha's escort model.


Not to forget Rista gave a speech to the man. "What I'm saying, if you've become famous."


"It was just a coincidence" Yuno said.


"Nothing is a coincidence, sir. Looks like you should thank the President for proposing you!"


"Arta Fashion's success alone has made me happy," he said.


"Yes, my goodness, you are so kind. It is fitting that my friend has fallen in love with you the first time you see a photo of Mr. Yuno with the President out of the hospital."


"Tell your friend, thank you!"


"Later I will say," said Rista.


In the middle of the conversation Natasha came to them.


"Then, I go to the room first," Rista smiled and left the two behind.


Natasha showed her smile.


"August, Miss!" sapa Yuno lowered her head slightly.


Natasha reached out her hand and smiled, "Congratulations on her success!"


"What success, Miss?" Yuno just looked at that helping hand.


"Our photo duets are quite in demand and they like it" replied Natasha.


"It's just a coincidence, you're a great artist and famous for having fans. Surely they only see Miss."


"That's not true, they're asking about you instead" Natasha explained.


Yuno pulled the corner of her lips.


Natasha pulled out her hand again. "Save congratulations again!" it also passed.


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Not only Arta Fashion and Natasha employees congratulate. The president also gave the same speech.


"It turns out you're quite talented in the modeling world" Darren said.


"I don't want to be famous" he said.


"But now you're famous!"


"It's all because of you!"


"But I'm very grateful to you for helping Natasha and Arta Fashion" Darren said.


"Yes, you're welcome."


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At lunchtime, Yuno went out to find food for herself and the President. But his eyes were fixed on Natasha who walked alone into the car, precisely she herself who was driving it.


"Tumben once, he drove himself!" muttered.


Natasha's car leaves Arta Fashion. Yuno was curious, following the artist's car.


Natasha stopped her vehicle at a toy store shortly after, carrying so many grocery bags.


"Where is he really going?" ask in the heart.


Yuno still follows Natasha, until she forgets to buy Darren food.


Within 10 minutes, Natasha's car stopped at a charity foundation. The woman went down with the man who met her on the street.


Carrying so many bags filled with toys. The little children ran over to the two with happy faces, they hugged each other.


Yuno grew more curious then she came down and approached him.


"Sister brought a friend, yeah!" chirping a 5 year old boy.


Natasha frowned, she turned her body and was surprised Yuno was behind her.


"Who is he, Na?" ask the man next to Natasha.


"He's my friend, Rel. Precisely the secretary of the President Arta Fashion," he replied.


The man stretched out his hand, "I'm Varrel!"


Yuno welcomed Natasha's friend's helping hand and said her name.


"Why are you here?" Natasha looked astonished.


"It just so happened to pass by," Yuno replied lyingly.


"Sister, we brought this toy inside" said one of the children.


"Yes, go and play" Natasha smiled so warmly at the children.


"Na, I went inside to see the mother of the parlour" Varrel said.


Natasha nodded.


Varrel leaves both.


"I think you're an artist who likes to make outings and frequent nightclubs" Yuno said.


"I also like yelling even drunk" he said.


"Are you doing this to cover up your bad behavior?" ask Yuno.


"It can be said that."


"It's true, drama players are very good at acting." Yuno smiled cynically.


"Of course" Natasha smiled. "You're just here to say that?" continues asking.


Without replying Yuno rushed to leave Natasha because she suddenly remembered to buy the President's food.


Varrel came out after Yuno left, "Why are you lying to her?"


"Better he judged me badly" replied Natasha.


"Why not just tell me the truth if you like it?"


"If I tell you the truth she'll stay away from me" replied Natasha, she passed back to the car.


"If you knew how I felt, would you return this feeling?" Varrel asked inwardly looking at the back of the woman who had been his childhood best friend.


"Come, Rel. You just want to be there!" scream Natasha.


Varrel rushed to him.


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Darren looked at his watch, lunch hour had passed 15 minutes. "Where is he? Long time to buy food," he murmured.


Darren tries to call Yuno's number but is inactive, he ends up calling Rista.


"Hello, Master!"


"Get me some food right now!"


"Sir, I'm eating. Can you wait a minute?"


"Can't, it's past lunch time. Go buy it, "he ordered.


"Yes, Sir. Send the name of the restaurant and any food you want to buy" said Rista.


Darren hung up and sent a message.


Rista frowned, "Where does the President know my number from?"


A message notification came to Rista's phone, he opened and read it. He had to stop eating and went to buy the President's order.


Luckily the office driver helped her deliver her to the President's restaurant.


Darren again contacted Yuno, "Where are you?"


"Sorry, I had some business. I'll buy it for you" he replied from a distance.


"No, I told Rista and the office driver to buy it. You just come back here" Darren said.


"All right, then." Yuno hung up.


Before long Darren contacted his secretary, Rista came with his order.


"In accordance with your order according to the requested health and hygiene standards," said Rista.


"You can get back to work!"


"Then, thank you!" Rista said insinuatingly.


Darren scrunched his forehead.


"Good meal, President!" Rista smiled sweetly.


"Thank you!" Darren finally said it.


"Well, so dong. I'm so happy to hear it, don't forget the money transfer. Buy that food with my money" said Rista.


"Yes, chatty! Go to your room, do not forget the design design for the exhibition," he said.


"Ready, President!" Rista smiled. Then he went back to his room.