"That trust fund kid...how many times must I tell him that I'm allergic before he understands what exactly does 'allergic' means!" Zen shouted at his phone, annoyed with what Jumin Han had asked of him.

"Zen, we are rehearsing here, will be great if you kept your voice down!" An actor who was in the same musical as Zen called from the other side of the room.

"Sorry! I'll be back with you guys soon!" Zen quickly typed his replies into the chatroom and left his phone in his bag, running back to continue his rehearsal.

"Ah, so tired! Wish I could get an ice cold beer now...Better get some on the way home!" Zen stretched his hands up and took his towel from his bag. When Zen pulled his towel out, his phone dropped on the floor with the screen facing down.

"My phone!" Zen hurriedly hung his towel around his neck and picked up his phone, checking for any damages to the screen. At that moment, the phone rang and Zen's expression immediately turned sour. The name he dreaded to see the most appeared on the screen. Zen sighed and contemplated if he should pick up the call or just let it ring. After a few rings, Zen eventually picked up.

"What do you want? If you are asking me about the cat food thing again, I'm going to hang up straightaway."

"Why are you so insistent on not being the model for my company? There's no harm for you."

"It's not your company that's the problem, it's the product."

"I don't see the problem. I can always prepare a lot of tissues for you in case you need them."

"DUDE. FOR THE LAST TIME, I'M ALLERGIC TO CATS. YOU KNOW THAT BUT YOU ARE STILL PESTERING ME ABOUT IT."

"I am offering you a business opportunity here."

"No way I will do that, I'm just gonna hang up."

"Then come over to my office, I have something else to discuss with you."

"Don't feel like it, I'm really hanging up this time." Zen hung up the call and packed his stuff into his bag, and left the rehearsal hall. He strolled back to his apartment leisurely, since it was only a 15 minutes walk from the rehearsal hall. Just when he turned the corner, he saw a limousine parked right outside his house, and a formally dressed woman with a few bodyguards were standing near it.

"Oh Jaehee, did Jumin send you here to pick me up or something? I already told him I won't be modeling for that stupid cat food."

"Hello Zen, Mr Han did send me, but I understand that he has plans for you to be a model for another product. Mr Han's father has just purchased a wine company, which is in need of a model." Jaehee greeted Zen and explained why she was here.

Zen thought over what Jaehee had just said and sighed.

"Alright, can you wait here while I leave my stuff in my house and change my outfit? I guess I can't talk business with Jumin in just a sweat drenched singlet and cardigan." Jaehee nodded and Zen went in to change into a turtleneck and put on his white coat which he always wore for more formal meetings.

"I'll just go there and listen to what he has to say then, since he's so persistent...Oh! My hair is messy!" Zen grabbed a comb to tidy and retied his ponytail before heading out the door with a backpack.

author's note: Hello everyone! I'm currently at Day 10 of Zen's route and I managed to avoid all the bad endings so far! But my dark eye circles are coming back T T (setting up alarms to play chatrooms is a must every night for me now XD)

I'm planning to go for Yoosung and then Jaehee before Jumin and 707(I heard everything about his route so he will definitely be the last!) This story may be boring right now, but I will try my best to make it more interesting for everyone!