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@Hwang Chansung "It's alright." Jongsuk spoke softly and sipped his drink. He realized that the other male was speaking to him and turned his attention to him. Jongsuk paused to think when he exactly arrived. He had finished a shoot earlier and his coworkers decided to bring him to this party. "Not very long. I think a few minutes ago. What about you?" Jongsuk responded, a bit thankful for the small talk.

@Lee Jongsuk As the other talked to him, Chansung realised his unmannered behaviour like looking at him throughly. He raised his brows and shrugged a shoulder at him with a small smile a little apologetically, "Eh sorry.. never mind." The man looked nicer than the most of people at the party so he must've been a model, Chansung thought and leant back on the wall again before smiling at him. "How long have you been here?" He loathed himself with passion for not knowing anything better to say, especially when the other man was looking so cool and stylish.

@Hwang Chansung Jongsuk sighed in relief as he reached the corner. Lifting his drink to his lips as he took a long sip, basking in the somewhat quietness. It was then he noticed out of the corner of his eyes that someone was looking at him. Not just looking at him, but he could see the other's eyes glancing at him from bottom to top then over again. Lowering his hand which held the drink, Jongsuk turned to look at the male and politely smiled. "Is there something I could help you with?" The smile never reached his eyes. The male didn't seem familiar as far as Jongsuk was aware, but who knew? After all Jongsuk didn't have a very good memory.

@Lee Jongsuk Chansung felt cooled down and refreshed at the back corner of the party, maybe that he was wearing only a black tank top under his jacket helped. He was still leaning his back on the wall when he saw someone came along. The man looked younger than him, he had a very nicely shaped lips and was wearing to reveal a bit of his flesh. He knew it was rude but couldn't stop glancing at him up and down, maybe he wanted to talk to him, but he noticed the other wasn't even looking at him.

@Hwang Chansung Dressed in a shirt which had no sleeves and the sides were cut so part of his tattoo located on his back showed as well as the side of his torso, Jongsuk headed toward the bar with a polite smile. Ordering his drink, Jongsuk turned from the bar and he glanced at his surroundings. He saw a couple of his coworkers around and one of them approached him, wanting him to rejoin the crowds. Jongsuk shook his head and pointed to the bartender, indicating he was getting a drink. The coworker shrugged and disappeared back into the crowd as Jongsuk took his drink. He sipped his drink and headed toward the quieter corner, with the intention of simply staying there without getting a headache from the loud music and talking. He never really noticed the other male there already.

@Lee Jongsuk
There were quite a few familiar faces at the bar corner in the studio party and Chansung gave them a nod, or rubbed each other's shoulders if they were close enough to him. His two friends who came to the party with him were already cosying up with model girls on the sofas at the corners so he was literery left alone. The ex-warehouse studio was like a spacious loft, and there were some pop-up bars and food stools. There were full of the people inside and around the DJ booth, some dancing frantically, some were just waving their bodies mildly to the beat, but it was all same, no one looked interesting as much as he wanted to bother. It was a little too warm for his liking and he took his jacket off as he approched to the quietter corner at the back area to get cooler air. Chansung leaned back on the wall and took a sip of his drink.

Jin had known this time was coming for him - He could only do solo cams for so long before his customers wanted more out of him. The brunette wasn't sure about a trip into full fledged ography, but his director and cameraman, both close friends that had been with him since he sought to expand his name into a company, thought that the idea was grand. And so, after a few web-based polls of his VIP membership holders, and an email survey, they had their answer. Jin, by popular demand, should give up his helpless, "use me" image and find an equally y and versatile guy to star alongside him. If it was what paying customers wanted, the young male was going to be the last to argue. He liked their money too much to do so. And so, the interview and scouting process began.
Jin's director had taken lead on the project, sensing his reluctance in the whole ordeal, and they had done several test shoots, but nobody had the kind of spark they needed when paired with the young internet idol. Jin was beginning to lose heart when his director Hyung came to him with a magazine. "This is who I'm calling next." He announced, throwing down a full spread shot of a rather exotic looking male covering up the bare necessities in a men's magazine. Jin felt his round eyes go even wider at the point, blushing brightly. He had to admit the man was handsome, but he wasn't sure if he was ready for /that/. Even in looks, the man seemed much more... Wild, was the only word that crossed the brunette's mind. He had seen Zitao model before, and they were worlds apart - even if Jin could see them costarring, it wasn't like this. "O-Okay, hyung. You know best." The young man relented in a stammering tone.
Thus, the wheels started turning. Jin's fanboards were abuzz with the news and the names of some of the models who had failed auditions, plus more people speculating on who they would finally come to an agreement with. The young man kept up on these himself, biting his lips every time he read that name: Zitao. Well known model, and the last ideal prospect for the sort of videos that Jin was known for making. He counted down the days until their first meet and preliminary shoot, the still photos of which would be released as teasers if they did sign a contract together.
Which brought the male to how he sat now, wearing nothing but tight pink boxer briefs under a pair of ripped jeans, his lean torso already exposed while they worked on hair and makeup. His makeup noona had to keep hitting his shoulder because he kept his full lips after she glossed them, but the young man couldn't help but be nervous. This shoot today could be a make or break moment in his career. He waited on pins and needles to hear when the other arrived on set, not able to relax like he had with the others.

(Sorry it's long winded, just had to get everything in my head down. orz)