How To Be A Kpop Idol Novels & Stories

Naomi immediately took out her phone and searched for how to become Shannon's VIP fan. Being a fan nowadays was like being in the army. She had to have an active Twitter account, contribute money to her idol, buy endorsements and share Twitter links related to the idol. Naomi gritted her teeth and bought tens of thousands of products endorsed by Shannon. "The next step is to join the fan group. You teach me how to do it." "Search first for the official fan group account..." Naomi was focusing on learning from Susan to enter the fan group. Robin was also contacting friends and trying to help.

A tiny smile rested on her lips, as if she was having the sweetest dream. In her mind... She was standing inside a massive concert venue. Thousands of fans were screaming. Confetti filled the air. Lights flashed everywhere. Music echoed around her. And standing before her... Was an incredibly handsome K-pop idol. Tall. Fair-skinned. Perfect features. Dressed in a crisp white polo shirt. Slowly... He leaned closer. "Oppa..." she murmured in her sleep. The "idol" smiled. She slowly wrapped her arms around him. "Don't leave yet..."

Rose immediately walked over to him and sat down,,she looked back to see few girls taking the guy's picture and she wondered why "I'm not a celebrity if that's what you're thinking" The guy smiled again,,he must really love smiling "Oh" Rose nodded "It was only a step though,,," He said "What?" "I mean,,,I would have become one. But I couldn't because of someone" He said but Rose doesn't seem to understand "I was a kpop trainee" he added "Wow,,that's amazing. Then why are you not one now? You have the face" Rosw said "I said I would have became one,,,if only someone didn't show up." he said

If Vivian had been vague, hadn't brought up the negative press herself, hadn't owned it outright, Estelle probably wouldn't have offered what came next. "Since you've made up your mind, good. There's an idol singer event being organized through a video platform soon, and every agency has been allocated slots. I've already submitted your name, it's approved." Estelle kept her voice brisk and businesslike. "Tomorrow you'll go in for a basic recording, personal talent footage. They'll post these online ahead of the broadcast to build buzz before the show officially starts. There's a large pool of participants this round, including a number from professional music schools. Whether you stand out

You might be wondering who I am? I am the Minister's one and only sweetest daughter. I don't know my mum because I lost my mum while giving birth to me. Sometimes I wonder how it would feel to have a mother. But all the way I love my dad even though he's really strict. I attend Starlight High School. My dad wants me to become just like Queen Bee. Queen Bee is a very popular girl. She's very good at dancing, singing and best of all she's very good at rapping. Her mum was an Idol and she was labeled the queen of K pop so I think through her mum's influence most people knew her.

Oh, yeah, I don't pay them, Minji thought to herself. You would be surprised by the number of idiots that would willingly sell their soul if you told them they would have a chance at being idols at her company if they worked for her. If she got what she wanted, then she would put in a good word to her talent manager only for the ones that did not piss her off as much. Minji looked at her fitness tracker. She needed more work, she had barely burned any calories today. Minji scrunched up her hair into a bun and turned to the girls. If the talent show was a success, Mr. Paek would not be able to ignore me, he'd have to sign her as an idol in his company. "You there, move over to that position."

I laugh, flushing as I steal another quick glance at the man. I feel much better now. The first time was worth it. I want to do it again and again—practice more and perform. The scenario runs in my silly mind of the day I become a singer. IU is my idol, I want to become someone like her one day. Without any expectations from my parents, life has such a good taste. “Hi there," someone speaks up with glass in his hand, and his other hand extended towards me. The guy that I have seen for a while catches my eye, and I can feel my heart skip a beat.

,, Adrija told him and Kshitij nodded as he again yawned loudly The train was running fast on the rail track , covering the distance as Adrija thought about something that was related to kshitij words but suddenly stopped it because it wasn't important for her and her goals. Adrija fisted her hand and took a deep breath as she exhale and whispered under her breath, "I have a goal to achieve. I want to make my parents proud" Adrija pinned the earphone in her ear and restart the song , she was listening and preparing for her audition. RAJASTHAN IDOL was her first step towards her goal but BHARAT IDOL would give her numerous opportunities to take steps towards her dream to become an outstanding

They seemed ready to devour her on the spot. Jennifer was stunned. She never imagined that modern-day idol worship could reach such fervent levels. "You've got it wrong! I didn't do any of those things!" she argued desperately. But they wouldn't listen, and shouted hysterically, "Strip her naked and pull out her hair! Take pictures and post them online! Let's make her famous!" "Get her! Scratch her face! And make her kneel and sing our idol's songs!" The pressure was mounting. Meanwhile, Isaac stood behind the crowd, sinisterly watching Jennifer, his smirk dripping with malice.

"What? No. I can't." "Please let me sleep here tonight." "Go home. Go!" She said then closed the door. "You take care of your life. Go home if you want, I don't know you. You're big enough and you said before that you know how to defend yourself, you've already defeated me," she said then went back to the sofa and watched the drama again. She was stunned again to see Lee Min Ho.These are her types of men. He's also fun with other kpop artists but Lee Min Ho is even more her idol, she really wants to see him in person to be able to take a picture.