OPEN YOUR MASK, PRINCESS!
Episode 17 WHEN YOU CALLED MY NAME
If this is just a dream, please don't wake me up!
If this is true, please let me continue to have it.
__ Quote by Xiao Jun__
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The atmosphere of the morning class began to be crowded with students one by one without exception must be done Weini. He had no choice but to endure the boring situation. Metta and her two gang members walked into the classroom with a laugh that looked more like a shriek.
Weini muttered in the heart. Amused and funny taste mixed when he saw the group of spoiled girls coming.
Metta's eye caught the figure he hated. “That ghost's dumbbells go this early.” Metta quipped Weini who was sitting quietly in her chair while reading a textbook.
“Pamali oruh call a ghost the same people who are still alive.” Sela Sisi who was feeling hot heard her best friend being bullied. He had not had time to put his bag on the table but had begun to splash the fight.
“Eh I don't talk to you!” Metta rebuking Sisi. He and two of his colleagues approached Sisi's table. Meanwhile Weini was still listening to them in silence.
“Trus? I have to be quiet with you ngatain my temen as good as your jidat, HAH!” Side ascending pitam. He screamed louder than Metta's bluff. All this time Weini and she always kept quiet if judged by this fussy girl. But the attitude of silence was increasingly making Metta addicted to harass them.
“Wow... You already feel like a hotshot? I'm good at talking now!” Metta pull up collar shirt white Side. Both of Metta's colleagues surrounded Sisi while shaking his waist.
Weini clenched her hands firmly, her patience reaching the final peak. Sisi sacrificed to protect himself, and this was the first time he saw the nimble girl putting on a body. He walked quickly to save Sisi from the crowd of childish girls. The class began to be filled with people who only dared to watch without any intention of helping.
“Auuwwwww” Metta screaming loudly. His collar was pulled by someone from behind until it strangled his neck. He was so uncomfortable and spontaneously let go of Sisi. Metta's hand was trying to reach the power source
who strangled him but he was not that strong. Both of Metta's colleagues surrounded Weini, but could be pushed by Weini with one hand.
Sisi was surprised to see Weini's match. Where did the girl get superpowers so she could lift Metta's collar with one hand and then push down two girls with the other? He even cheered cheerfully voicing Weini's name. Silly the other audience also gave support to Weini.
Weini released her grip on Metta. The arrogant girl gasped for breath while coughing. “How dare you fight me!!!”
“What you sow, it's what's harvested. You started it, I just responded to what I was doing. If you do that again, I don't hesitate to reply.” Weini smiled triumphantly. No matter how many pairs of eyes that stare in awe, hate, or fear.
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Lau observed his young master who was very crazy working. Almost a week his little boss is overtime in the office alone. He also often took home his work and checked various report files late
nightly. As a personal bodyguard or special servant of Xiao Jun, he had noticed the growth and change of little Xiao Jun and the teenagers. Young master, you're all grown up.
“Uncle enter! How long are you gonna stand there?” Xiao Jun sensed Lau's presence about ten minutes ago. The middle-aged man did not even enter his room instead daydreaming behind the door.
“Ehem Lau misbehaved by Xiao Jun. He rushed in and handed over the results of the ad model selection. There are several superior candidates who are sent by the production house of their company partners.
“There have been results about ad stars?” Xiao Jun's exact guess. He already knew the purpose of Lau's arrival and could not wait to see the file he brought.
“Betul sir. There are some good candidates, but you should make the choice. Casting recording along with artist CV is also included for your selection.”
Xiao Jun immediately picked up the DVD piece and played it on the laptop. He picked it up randomly without seeing the name in the file. “Hmmm He sped up the show to see the next artist.
“Eh...” This familiar face is clearly displayed from the laptop screen. Xiao Jun gave a small smile seeing the tall slender postured girl was introducing herself.
“Uncle try see this.” Xiao Jun invited Lau to make sure that the girl was the person he knew a few days ago.
“Ah, mobile girl.” Lau smiled seeing it. What a sweet coincidence, it turns out there is still a soul mate to meet the cute girl. Maybe true the saying, do not run the mountain pursued, if the soul mate will not
whither.
“We see his abilities.” Xiao Jun continued the stunned spectacle for a moment.
Weini posed from various angles showing her posture and face as a condition of casting. He wore a white loose-fitting shirt and knit 7/8 casual pants in the show.
His body movements are so agile doing various complicated poses but look flexible and beautiful. It combines Tai Chi and kung fu in the show.
“Wah, this lady is also. That's not a simple style that is demonstrated. He looks good at kungfu.” Lau giggled in admiration, he seriously noticed Weini's recording. Meanwhile, Xiao Jun fell silent in deepening curiosity. He felt that he had seen that kung fu technique, where could the girl learn it from?
“Uncle, contact management! I want this girl to be the star of the commercial. Prepare his contract and call him to see me soon.” The impression was stopped by Xiao Jun even though there were still some candidates who had yet to be watched. He was quite interested in the girl, especially in the near future had returned to dealing with her.
Lau withdrew from before Xiao Jun, but only a few steps the little boss called out to him again. “Ya, Sir?”
“Who is the girl's name?”
Lau let out a long sigh, he could not understand why his master was lacking in attention. In the recording, the girl says her name out loud.
“Weini, Mr.”
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The goddess of fortune may be overshadowing Weini. Honesty for the sake of honesty he obtained lately. Either the hockey wind blows until he can pass the casting and receive a contract of two hundred million for one ad. Very fantastic pay considering his position as a newcomer artist. Bams even more treat it with special to seem very protective.
“Just you have to use manager. I'll send him in two more days.” Bams refused to lose the argument with Weini. From then on, they were fighting to keep the ego.
“That's excessive sis, I can still handle myself. My schedule is just one ad and one soap opera, why have to pay manager all.”
“Every artist has a manager. Now your schedule is still that much but next month who knows right?”
“Ya it's business later.” Answer Weini checkmate.
“Arrghh. You met this client. He asked you to come by yourself for an interview directly.”
What itself? What about that striped-nose guy? “Kak no friendsin?”
“Plis deh, I'm the director plus Asprod. Who doesn't want to be given manager.”
That's when Weini felt defeated by Bams. It is not Bams' job to accompany the artist on his work agenda. Does he really need a manager now? But he had to meet someone who was somehow
exists alone. Even though Bams was looking for a manager, it took two days. He had to keep doing it himself.
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Weini stepped foot in the Office located in the famous shopping center in West Jakarta alone. Yes alone. Bams allowed her to go home after the interview because of the distance of the location and the house was in the same direction. He took the elevator that led him to the fifth floor. Just one door, hopefully not the striped-nose guy he met.
A female receptionist greeted and delivered her to the doorstep of the CEO's room.
“Thank you.” Weini nodded kindly before the woman turned away.
I can definitely! Weini encouraged herself then stepped into the room after knocking on the door.
“You..”.
“Halo Miss Weini”
Impossible! Am I dreaming?
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