Baekha was in her makeup room, feeling a little dizzy. She held the dresser to steady herself but for some reason her body was acting strange. Her skin was burning with fever and she was pale as a ghost.
"Agh!" she exclaimed and slumped on a chair. Her knees were getting weaker and weaker.
"What's happening?" she mumbles weakly. She was usually very healthy. How did she fall so ill?
The door to her dresser opened and her manager, Jango, walked in. He was talking on the phone so he did not notice Baekha's condition.
"Yes, he will shoot for the commercial," Jango was saying. Baekha quickly steadied herself and started to put some powder on her face. Jango hung up the phone and turned to her.
"Good news!" he told her. "The CEO of Purple Light just called. They want you to become the brand ambassador of the men's fall line!"
