Yoo Myeongwoo Novels & Stories

"So, I have a brother huh?" He nodded. "He's your lawyer son. Choi Seungcheol is your brother." and I froze. So I was looking straight to my half-brother outside the window with a little girl in his arms. And the wrinkle on my forehead deepened when I saw Yoo-Mi walking towards them kissing the little girl's cheek as I watched her tiny arms wrapped around Yoo-Mi's neck. YOO-MI'S POV My heart pounded an erratic rhythm as I ran outside Jeonghan's room. Heat crept on my face and I felt an ill-feeling at the pit of my stomach.

So Eun accept it happily, they keep compete each other and become a bestfriend-lover. Today Hyuk Soo finally become a model of Korean fashion catwalk. It is his premiere come back doing a catwalk. So Eun attends his precious debut to cheer him up. Besides Hyuk Soo, Young Kwang also becomes the model. It's been a month since she meets him again since his confession.

Su Yeon went towards them, “Dr. Bai! Good morning! Are you also here for celebration?” Dr. Bai smiled, “Very Good morning my child! Of course. I came here with my family. He is my elder son.” Su Yeon widened her eyes, “What?... Ohh I-I am sorry,” and bite her tongue. The young man laughed and said, “I am used to it, don’t worry. Hello, I am Lee Kang Min,” and bowed. Su Yeon bowed back, “Hello Mr. Lee, I am Yoon Su Yeon—” she stopped and looked at him carefully, “Wait, Lee Kang Min… Mr. Lee aren’t you the winner of ‘Best Young Entrepreneur’?”

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" ***

his friend said. Ethan turned to his friend and smiled. In a couple of minutes, one of their friends, name Yohan Kim arrived. He was carrying four women. Yohan Kim is one of the most famous actors in the country and heir to real estate. Yohan has rumors he became famous as an actor immediately through his connections in the industry, and aside from that, one of the sponsors of his movies is his father. "Hi, Ethan, it's been a long time since you invite us? What have you eaten that made you invited us to this royal banquet?" he jokingly said to Ethan.

My eyes narrowed because of the news I've heard from my father. "Mian haeyo akka malhaji anh-ass-eoyo-naneun jinan myeochil dong-an bappassda. Iyun-aneun jigeum je anaeibinida. Geunyeoul ttal-eun nae uibus ttal-ibnida." Translated: "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you, earlier. I was busy these past few days. Lee Yoona is my wife now. Her daughter is my step-daughter."

So she put on her prettiest smile and proceeded to dazzle the crowd. "Ah… I'm hungry." Sochun scratched the back of his head and pushed his unruly long-hair behind his ears. He pulled out his phone to order some food when he caught a pretty lady staring at him in the corner. He grinned his usual charming smile and casually walked up to her to introduce himself–not like she did not already know who he was. Everyone on campus did. He was Paek Sochun, and his father's talent agency was one of Korea's top ten, so even though he could not stand his old man, he had to admit that being his son came with all the perks.

Sangmin’s eyes flicked, and for the briefest flicker he read something that was not a threat: it was a reason to stop. From the shadows Yoo Taemin watched like a hawk. He exploded into motion with the refined cruelty of taekwondo, a spinning heel that sought cranial punctuation. Joonwoo stepped into the spin, the Endurance cards burning like coals under his skin, and took the heel across his forearm. The hit buzzed but left him standing. Then, with a motion that looked small and precise, he reached into the tiny well of legend he’d hoarded and coaxed out one of the true songs of his chest. He didn’t shout the name. He didn’t need to. A chord thrummed under his ribs.

Min-a stared at him in disbelief, turning to stare at Seung-ho to see his reaction, but the older man was having a good time tapping off the infectious excited energy that Myung-Dae exuded. “Imagine,” Myung-Dae went to the sealed glass window behind him, stretching his hands out like he was about to pitch a billion-won deal. “You, the young talented, and hot-” “Super hot.” Seung-ho corrected and Myung-Dae gave him an appreciative smile, clapping his hands eagerly. “Super hot, Korea’s number one bad boy, Seo Min-a, is now a talented artist. Then Kwan Seung-ho, the mysterious infamous artist who has always avoided the lens finally gives in to some light he deserves.

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.