Kim Seo-a - Things an Exclusive Model Must Do (1)
Kim Seo-ah - What an Exclusive Model Has to Do (1)
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The waiting room for BC Underwear's exclusive model.
The waiting room door opened, and a pretty-faced secretary came in.
"I'm sorry for making you wait, Seo-ah-ssi. The preparations for the shoot aren't finished yet. Please have a drink while you wait."
The secretary handed Kim Seo-ah a glass of orange juice.
She didn't drink the juice and set it aside for a moment.
Instead of leaving the waiting room, the secretary sat down next to Kim Seo-ah and started chattering away.
She seemed like the talkative type.
"I'm so jealous that you became BC Underwear's exclusive model, Seo-ah-ssi. Actually, I applied for that position too but got rejected. I still haven't let go of my lingering attachment, so I'm working here as a secretary."
BC Underwear.
It was a name that felt somewhat familiar to Kim Seo-ah.
But her memory of where she had heard it was hazy.
"You must have become our company's exclusive model because of the CEO-nim too, right, Seo-ah-ssi?"
"Why the CEO-nim?"
"I can't believe it! You're working as a model and you don't know our CEO-nim? The camera director shooting your pictorial today is the CEO-nim himself! Countless popular models have passed through his hands. Some of them even transformed to the point where their lives completely changed!"
In truth, Kim Seo-ah was regretting becoming an underwear model.
Until now, even when she did photoshoots, she only wore sports bras or leggings.
They were clothes that clung tightly to her body and accentuated her healthy, fit figure, but she never felt particularly embarrassed in them.
But standing in front of a camera wearing underwear that revealed all her bare skin was an entirely different story.
"This is all because of Kim Jinsol," she muttered.
A few days ago.
Her younger brother had come home after a date with his girlfriend.
Kim Seo-ah had greeted him warmly, but was ignored.
Whatever had happened, he was so out of it that it seemed he couldn't even hear her properly when she spoke to him.
To get her younger brother's attention, Kim Seo-ah spoke to him again.
"I got a new advertising contract this time. They asked if I wanted to be BC Underwear's exclusive model."
Inwardly, she wanted her younger brother to stop her.
The income she earned working as a model was quite considerable, but she wasn't really interested in making money.
There was only one reason why she, who intensely hated men's stares, wore tightly fitted clothes.
She wanted Jinsol to look at her.
She wanted to grab the attention of her insolent younger brother, who had grown neglectful of her since getting a girlfriend.
But the answer she got from her younger brother was dry and uninspired.
"Congratulations, noona. That's great."
Just how good of a time did he have with his girlfriend that he couldn't even give her proper attention?
Furious, Kim Seo-ah went ahead and signed the online contract.
By the time she realized she had been in such a rush that she hadn't even read the contents of the contract properly, she had already hit the submit button.
Recalling that moment made her feel a surge of anger all over again.
So, Kim Seo-ah downed the orange juice the secretary had given her in one gulp.
******
A short while later.
When she entered the shooting studio, the CEO of BC Underwear personally greeted her.
"I'm James Lee, the director in charge of today's shoot."
The so-called CEO had dyed his hair blonde and was wearing a Hawaiian shirt as if he were at a resort.
He gave off the exact impression of a punk.
He randomly sprinkled short English phrases into the conversation, which only added to his flippant vibe.
After exchanging brief introductions.
The CEO immediately had someone bring out the clothes Kim Seo-ah would be wearing today.
A staff member brought over a hanger, and for a moment, Seo-ah doubted her own eyes.
Made of thin white fabric that was so sheer the other side was visible, it was clearly a bikini to anyone looking.
"I thought since it's BC Underwear, I'd be wearing underwear?"
"There's no rule saying an underwear brand can't sell swimsuits, lady. Since you're an exclusive model I personally chose, I think it'll suit you incredibly well."
"But the size is way too small! With this amount of fabric, my chest won't even be properly covered!"
"That can't be right. You're 90-59-95 with an F-cup, correct? I prepared this specifically tailored to your measurements, Seo-ah-ssi."
Hearing her physical measurements come from another man's mouth gave Kim Seo-ah goosebumps.
"But you can't even call these clothes! Who would wear something like this!"
"Tsk tsk. Seo-ah-ssi, did you even read the contract properly? I personally sent you the product link via email, did you not check it? If you're going to act like this from the very first shoot, it's going to be very problematic."
Kim Seo-ah was speechless.
He was right; she hadn't read the contract properly.
But even so, she never dreamed she would have to wear such highly revealing clothes.
Ultimately, Kim Seo-ah had no choice but to change into the bikini the staff handed her.
Stepping out of the changing room after getting dressed, she had never felt so humiliated in her entire life.
She had always been confident in front of men's stares, but right now, she couldn't be.
"Seo-ah-ssi, if you cover your body with both hands like that, we can't shoot properly."
Standing on the studio stage, Kim Seo-ah's face burned.
But with the CEO's continuous urging, she eventually had no choice but to remove the hands covering her private parts.
Instantly, gasps of admiration erupted from all around.
That was how devastating the harmony was between Kim Seo-ah's figure and the excessively revealing bikini.
The bikini top didn't even cover half the area of a normal swimsuit.
Because of that, a significant portion of her side boob and underboob was fully exposed.
Of course, the bottom was just as merciless.
The panty line, which should have been at the boundary between her groin and thighs, had converged to a remarkably daring position.
There was one thing Kim Seo-ah, preoccupied only with the narrowness of the bikini, hadn't noticed.
The bikini prepared for the exclusive model today had one distinct feature.
Due to its thin material, the protruding tips at the center of her chest would be completely revealed.
However, looking at Kim Seo-ah's chest area, it merely formed a perfect, smooth curve.
The CEO observed this point with great interest, but deliberately didn't mention it.
He decided to save it for the fun that would come later.
The CEO immediately gave a signal.
At that, over ten cameras started pressing their shutters simultaneously.
'Aren't there too many cameras? No matter how popular the brand is, this is too much! And even from behind...!'
The cameras were everywhere.
She was already conscious of the bikini's narrow coverage, and having them snapping away without hesitation even from behind left her no choice but to feel immense shame.
Kim Seo-ah glared at the cameraman positioned right behind her, but it was useless.
Normally, Kim Seo-ah, the mad dog of the slums, could intimidate a man with just a glare, but here on the set, it was useless.
The men cowardly hid behind their camera lenses, freely ogling and admiring her body.
Perhaps because of that, Kim Seo-ah felt her face flush.
She had never cared about the way men looked at her body before.
Now, those stares felt different.
For the first time, she felt powerless in front of men.
"Seo-ah-ssi, what are you doing right now! That attitude isn't like you at all! What I want from you is to always be confident in front of the camera!"
How could she maintain her confidence in this kind of situation?
Probably only a serious exhibitionist pervert could do that.
But the director's demands didn't stop.
He asked her to open her arms to reveal her armpits.
Or to pull on the bikini strings to emphasize the look of her side breasts being squeezed.
As the shoot continued, Kim Seo-ah felt her head floating.
Was it because of the lighting beating down from above? Her body felt increasingly hot and sticky.
******
A short break was given.
CEO James went to his exclusive model and voiced his complaints.
"Seo-ah-ssi, if it goes on like this, we won't be able to salvage a single sh..."
"I'm quitting."
"What? Did you just say you're quitting as BC Underwear's exclusive model?"
"You heard me right. I'm quitting this malicious shoot."
"Well, quitting is your freedom, Seo-ah-ssi. But you see, if you quit midway, you'll have to pay a penalty fee. Are you okay with that?"
"...How much."
The CEO whispered into Kim Seo-ah's ear.
And hearing that number, Kim Seo-ah's eyes widened.
"Th-That's impossible."
Instantly, she felt as if she couldn't breathe, like she was drowning.
Bad memories resurfaced, making it difficult for her to breathe properly.
Her father, who had died young when she was a child. The debt collectors who came to their house the very day after the funeral. Her mother, begging on her knees in front of men.
Since that day, her mother had had to go out to work every night wearing highly revealing clothes.
It was an amount she could never pay off on her own.
Even so, she couldn't tell her family about the situation either.
If her family found out, they would drop everything to try and help her.
But their financial situation had just started to improve. She couldn't go back to that depressing life again.
"I'm saying this because it seems you didn't read the contract properly. For the next six months, you'll have to be our exclusive model, Seo-ah-ssi."
And as for what an exclusive model does at our company, I'll let you know in due time.