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Time passed again, and it was filming day.
I checked the equipment manager costume I received in the mailbox and the rewards from the previous episode.
The costume was just a one-piece gray work jumpsuit.
The reward for filming was an unknown potion containing some kind of sticky fluid.
However, the manual was not friendly, so I couldn't tell exactly what effect it had.
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〈 Love Juice〉
Nutritional supplements to increase your partner's love. However, if you should drink it, not your partner then you will exudes condensed milk and a subtle strawberry scent. The effect lasts forever.
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Is it some kind of perfumelike product?
It couldn't help but be a bit of a turnoff because the effect lasts forever.
But I quickly shook my head and discarded my doubts.
Haven't I already decided to be loyal to Evelyn Studio?
Even if strawberries grow in my body, I am loyal to peeling them.
Anyhow, my boss sent me something strange.
If my boss wants to do something bad, he can do it without having to do it this way.
"Cancer. Losing faith over time means death."
─Gulp
I drink on the potion without any hesitation.
Does a man die once and die twice?
If I just try to measure this and that, I will end up with nothing.
If I want to do it, I must have the spirit and determination.
"Ugh. What does this taste like shit?"
The sticky fluid spread through my stomach and throughout the body.
It feels like something like slime is crawling through my blood vessels.
Soon, that energy gathered in my lower body and stimulated my crotch.
"Oh, oh! Wasn't it actually a great aphrodisiac?"
This strange sensation of sprouting testicles gave me a sense of anticipation that I didn't know why.
Could it be that Yang Qi, which was already strong, is now uncontrollable?
"Heh. This is a problem even if it is too healthy."
The effectiveness of the medicine is something I need to take some time to check.
I packed her homemade lunch box and her handwritten letter.
I trimmed my hair and sprayed the mist and perfume as I was going to her company.
If possible, I should visit her in an innocent appearance, so she will like me.
After completing all my preparations, I left the front door of my room.
The weather was very sunny, and it was a pleasant day.
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A tall building located in Cheongdam, Seoul.
This was the building where Cleo & Tiffany, a famous overseas fashion brand and lingerie brand, was located.
I vaguely thought I was working for a large company, but I think this is on a different scale.
If I were to compare it to the studio I live in, the difference could be said to be heaven and earth.
Seeing the size of the company makes me feel a little heartbroken.
I have to spend a very special time with Choi Aran here today.
That place could be the equipment room, the bathroom, or her office.
The good news is that today's filming has a very long running time.
It seemed like it would be okay to proceed leisurely while enjoying the situation.
As I approached the entrance of the building, two security guards approached and blocked my way.
Apparently, for security reasons, you must have an employee ID to enter.
I was confused for a moment, but soon the power of the studio came into play.
One of the security guards took the initiative to sort out the situation.
"Are you here today to handle facility management?"
I nodded naturally.
"Yes, that's right."
"Ah. I see. Go in and go to the Facility Management Department, and they will guide you there."
"Thank you."
Thanks to this, I was able to easily enter the building without an employee ID.
Before going to the facilities department, I first headed to the information desk in the lobby.
Since I was wearing a work jumpsuit, the receptionist didn't seem particularly suspicious.
"Over there."
"Yes? How can I help you?"
"Could you please pass this on to Chief Designer Aran Choi on the 7th floor?"
"Ah! Who should I tell you is?"
"I'm not sending it. An acquaintance of hers asked me to send it on his behalf. He said she would know if I gave it to her."
"I understand. You want me to give it to the chief designer of the 7th floor, Choi Aran, right?"
"Yes, yes. Thank you."
After sending the letter and lunch box through the desk, I adjusted my clothes and headed to the facilities department.
It wasn't much of a facility, but it was just a sleeping room where cleaners and security guards waited.
─Knock, knock, knock
After knocking on the door and going inside, a nice looking lady greets me warmly.
"The person who is coming today?"
"Yes. Thank you."
"Oh my. Welcome. You have a tall face and look very dependable."
"Haha. Thank you. You make a great impression too. And please speak to me comfortably. Think of me as your brother, and tell me a lot about this and that."
"Oh my? Is that so? Our young man is very friendly. You are full of energy."
"Of course. I am naturally popular with my sisters."
"Hohoho. Good conversation. Anyway, all you have to do today is clean the hallways and windows from the 7th to 9th floors. If an employee asks you to clean while you are walking around, you will have to do some of that too. It's not difficult, right?"
"Yes. My nickname in the military was Vacuum Cleaner. Just leave it to me."
"Your posture is very good. Then, go up quickly because you have a lot of work to do. The cleaning tools will be in the tool box in the bathroom on the 7th floor."
"Okay. I'll see you after work."
After receiving brief training, I was immediately assigned to the 7th floor.
As expected, most of the employees walking in the hallway were women.
It feels brighter and busier than an average company.
And there were a lot of foreign employees.
'Is it because it's an overseas brand? There's something global about it.'
I took the luxurious elevator and pressed the button for the 7th floor.
The elevator reached the 7th floor in an instant, showing a different view from the 1st floor.
It is said that executives will be assigned from the 7th floor.
She is also the chief designer, so of course she is one of the executives.
The entire hallway on the executive floor was covered with pure white marble.
There are also several works of modern art hanging on the walls.
Even the entrance to the bathroom was decorated with tall flower pots, making it extravagant.
'… Crazy. Does it even need cleaning?'
The floor was so shiny that it reflected the lights from the ceiling.
In the first place, it is strange that the floor becomes dirty since the people who walk on it are far from dirty.
But still, since I came here as a janitor, I have to work hard to pay for the food.
I immediately opened the bathroom toolbox and took out a wet mop and a cleaning cart.
Perhaps because it is a large company, the cleaning tools are also unique.
With equipment like this, cleaning didn't seem that difficult.
So I attached the wet mop to the cart and started working right away.
Choi Aran must have received her lunch box by now and realized that I had come.
If I work hard like this, I will naturally encounter it.
'Uhm. Still, I'm bored, so should I just take a look and see what she is doing?'
I placed the tablet on the cart handle and activated the manager console.
I then put the earphones in my ears and observed her appearance.
Choi Aran was unpacking the box, as if she had just received it.
I can't miss this delicious reaction.
Mind Chat was activated without delay.
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[What? Who sent it? Is this prototype from somewhere else?]
[Uhm. It's a little warm. What on earth is in it?]
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She eagerly opened her package and finally came face to face with its contents.
Colorful side dishes and fruits in stainless steel boxes.
It was a luxurious queen's lunch box made up of three layers.
There was also a handwritten letter on top of it.
─I know you like it a lot, right?
─It's not strange, so enjoy it.
─I made it myself while thinking of honey.
─From: Facility Management Department New Entry
She read my handwritten letter and immediately smiled a smile that she couldn't hide.
She bites her lip hard, as if she doesn't want to admit that she's smiling.
But I even packed her own lunch box and sent it to her, so what woman wouldn't be happy?
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[What? Did he really make it?]
[Egg roll. Bacon roll. Meatball. Pasta. Sandwich. Salad.]
How many of these are there in total? Did he make it yourself? He probably bought it, right?]
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Of course, she anticipated such suspicions and engraved her name in sesame seeds everywhere.
There's a big heart drawn on the egg roll, so she can't miss it.
As expected, she must have confirmed this as well, and soon her smile became even brighter.
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[What really? Does he really like me? What a sincerity?]
[Look at the peeled apples. It's shaped like a rabbit.]
[Anyway, this is completely unexpected. I thought he only knew pure dirty things. He knows how to cook too.]
[Well, choosing earrings was a skill. Bad guys are perfect at this.]
[But I admit it. If he has done this much, you should acknowledge it.]
[He is a candidate for my future husband.]
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Choi Aran laughs alone.
Then she unfolds the entire lunchbox and takes pictures from various angles.
She felt so good that a smile couldn't leave her face.
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[Oh right. Now that I think about it, what did it say in the letter?
[Let's see. Newcomer to the Facility Management Department? What does this mean?]
[For a moment! Facility Management Department? Is he sure he is at my company?]
[Come to think of it, the desk clerk also said that the janitor handed it over!]
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As if she were half convinced, she hurriedly ran to the mirror and started fixing her makeup.
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[Mr. Lee! If you come, you don't have to say you'll come!]
[Should I quickly go out and get my hair done? What underwear did you wear today?]
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She checked the design of her underwear and the condition of her breasts and nodded her head once as she seemed to like it.
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[Good. This isn't bad at all.]
I should change my clothes first before that bastard comes.
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As if she had her own winning outfit, she locked the door to her office and took out other clothes from the cabinet.
A navy blue velvet dress that clearly exposes the shoulders and chest, and coffee colored sexy pants.
And high heels like usual.
It was an outfit more suitable for a very private party than for work.
Of course, since this is her fashion company, he can often see more unconventional outfits than hers.
However, her outfit clearly showed a strong will to captivate anyone.
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[Hehe. The internet was saying men are crazy about this kind of thing. I found out everything. This is it.]
[Should I sprinkle some pearls on my cleavage?]
[No. That bastard will happily lick it again. If he eats it for no reason, it may be bad for his health.]
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Now she seems to be really worried about me.
She hummed, brushing her hair down and adjusting her underwear so that her cleavage was clearly visible.
Lastly, she tried several poses, many of which involved sticking out her hips or subtly exposing her cleavage.
It felt like she had been practicing for a while, so I couldn't help but smile.
I drove the cleaning cart around and looked around for a while.
Suddenly, a familiar guest visited her office.
The designer with the last name of Mrs. Eun, whom he had met before, came.
─Teacher Choi. Are you inside? I brought you coffee.
─Yes. Please come in.
─Oh my. Where are you going today? Why did you apply so much make up?
─How do you feel? Does it suit me well?
─Absolutely awesome. Wouldn't it be crazy to see men? Party? Wedding?
─No. I just tried it on. I'm tired of wearing suits all the time.
─Well thought out. It's rude for a good-looking person like Choi to wear too much of a suit.
─Anyway, Teacher Eun. Have you had breakfast?
─Morning? I overslept and couldn't even speak. Why?
─Good. Let's eat this together.
─Huh? What lunch box? Did Teacher Choi pack it himself?
─No way. Someone gave it to me.
─Huh? Just looking at this, it's not just a lunch box, right? Aran Choi. Aran Choi. Aran Choi. The typography is made with sesame seeds.
─I see. They told me not to do this.
─Who is he? The sweet guy you mentioned before? Did you finally decide to date?
─Well, that's something like that. After meeting a few times, we seem to get along quite well.
─Oh my! Oh my god! Is he handsome? How tall is he? How is his personality?
─The face is just cute. I think he's rather tall. What can I say about personality? The type with a lot of charm?
─Wow. Teacher Choi really has men's . I can see his personality just by looking at his lunchbox. It feels like a malamute or retriever, right?
─It's similar, but if I had to be specific, it's closer to a wolf.
─Oh. Teacher Choi, you like that guy? I've been singing like that for a long time because I like wolves.
─Me? Was it like that?
─Being pretentious. Just hearing your voice made me fall in love. Will I see Teacher Choi for a day or two?
─Hmm. Come on, let's eat our lunch boxes. It's getting cold.
─Hohoho. Thanks to you, I get a packed lunch.
The two chatted for a while, then sat down and shared a lunchbox together.
In particular, Teacher Eun's loud reaction made me laugh.
─Wow. Isn't he crazy? Why is he so good at cooking?
─I see. It's pretty delicious.
─Teacher Choi, I must catch that man. Who even packs lunch boxes like this these days?
─Aaahhh. Not to that extent.
─Not really. If he were my boyfriend, I would have registered my marriage right away.
Well done. Do well.
She reacted so well that Choi Aran and I developed an inner intimacy without even realizing it.
Moreover, because she responded well, Choi Aran's shoulders also rose to the sky.
She is truly enjoying being the woman who receives such a lunch box.
Soon, these lunchbox cuts will spread throughout the company through chatty Teacher Eun.
Perhaps, whether Choi Aran knows it or not, she is expecting something like that.
It's human nature to want to show off something good.
I could feel her satisfaction by looking at her satisfied face.
After all, nothing works better than a gift when it comes to liking someone.