Namgyu X Minsu Novels & Stories

The first girl (Hye Min Ah) replied, shrugging her shoulders with a wide smile. Hye Min Ah, a B list Korean model and beauty pageant titleholder who was born on August 24, 1992, in Seoul, South Korea. She won the title of Miss Korea in 2011 and represented South Korea in the Miss Universe 2012 pageant. She was a finalist in the Miss Universe 2012 pageant, finishing in the top 10. She has worked as a model for various Korean brands and has appeared in numerous fashion shows and magazine spreads. She has also pursued an acting career, appearing in Korean dramas and films. She has the belief that she is the number one model in Korea and every other model like Sun Mi is beneath her.

The logo at the end actually says Min-Su production, not Starland Entertainment which has a star on the island. MS Production is a large agency that has issued many Korean drama series with always high ratings. MS Production has produced a mafia drama starring Justin, and he knows the owner of MS Production well, who is none other than Choi Min-Su, a fifty-two year old man who is familiarly called Min-Su. Justin grabbed his cell phone that was on the table, then looked for Min-Su's name in his contact list. Moments later Justin called Min-Su. "Annyeong hashimnikka, Min-Su, you remember me?"

Jamein said teasingly. “Like I needed a guide” Minhu said rolling his eyes. Minhu was guiding a beautiful girl in his arms. Yoonji knew it was. It was Yoona, trio’s childhood best friend, who was banned from the country by Ahn for interfering and breaking up Ahn with his first love.

But the asshole came out like a fallen angel. Min-a was a student at a private university in Seoul, South Korea, and an influencer model. He loved basketball and had a passion for painting. Min-a had long, dark brown hair, and it was currently packed into a loose ponytail. He was 187 cm tall, wearing ripped joggers, and a basketball jersey. He had a glorious jaw, and a high cheekbone, with the most beautiful set of natural rosy lips, a trait they both shared with their mom.

He joined this group later in the last year of middle school. Han Ji Min, a girl with exceptional creative skills. She is doing a bachelor's course in Marketing and she is also a digital marketing freelancer. She is a bit taller than Su Yeon and from an upper-middle class family. She, Nam Gil and Gu Lan were considered friends since in diapers. She has a quiet personality. She is planning to make her business bigger and better.

Jimin glared at her, "Do I look like a woman to you?" Xiao Lu instead of getting scared tease him even more, "Are you not? Go in and bring this zither, it's our policy to have atleast one musician every private room and your martial arts are prominent than me so you can listen to them well." Jimin thought that what she said is indeed reasonable so he agreed, he grab the zither and went in, Xiao Lu followed him inside. "Gentlemen, I am called Lu'er, I came here to present to you the assign musician for this room, She is Min'er, she's mute so there's no need for her to accompany you, she is here just to play the zither."

Jiang Min stood out first. Her head was held high as she answered smugly. "I am talented in music, and I'm particularly good at the violin, which is Mu Cheng's specialty in the novel. I've won gold award for violin before. "Furthermore, I'm a student of Class A in S-Elite High School. My grades have always been in the top 50 for my grade. I'm sure you all know what kind of high school S-Elite High School is."

she frowned. “Jimin Kong,” Xavier heaved. “Son of Tae Kong and my Beta.” Xavier turned to face Jimin. “Layla Damon, my little sister. I’ll leave you two to play catch up for now.” And with that, he fainted in Layla’s arms.

Taeyang nodded and went to see his uncle first, who was in the worst state, while Mira stayed, signing the papers. "Aren't you one of the girls who studied with my sis? The one who liked her? What's your name again?" The woman nodded. "My name is Kim Min-Jee." "She didn't recognize you, did she?" "Nope, she did not!"

The only sound was the snap-snap of Madam Choi’s fan and the drumming of the rain against the glass. Felix was about to make a joke about the tension just to stop his own brain from imploding, when the heavy doors creaked open one last time. Instead of the expected lawyer, a woman stood in the doorway. She possessed a soft appearance, seemingly untouched by the harsh world of the Mafia, with prominent cheekbones and dark eyes. Chey Ji-yoon, formerly known as Han Ji-yoon, Min’s sister. He remembered Jun mentioning her. The one who escaped. The one who married a dentist from one of the wealthiest families in South Korea or something and tried to pretend she was never a Han.