After exercising at the apartment fitness center, Yoon had lunch at the restaurant and returned home.
There were quite a few people at the fitness center, but the restaurant was almost empty, enough to make it a little embarrassing to eat alone. But with the diverse menu and good taste, Yoon ate until she was full for a change.
Today, the helper lady had visited, so the house was particularly tidy. She entered her room, passing through the floor so clean that not a speck of dust could be seen.
The bedspread had been changed to a cleanly washed one. The bedspread was so neat that she even lightly ran her hand over it.
Kang Hyun and Cheol Yeong left the house early in the morning. They said that from today onwards, the filming would continue for several days, so they might not be able to come home.
The thought of being alone in this big house made her feel a little scared.
Yoon sat at her desk. She hadn’t been able to study much due to attending the wedding and going on a honeymoon.
“Let’s work hard.”
It was when she was muttering to herself to motivate herself. Yoon’s phone rang.
“Hello.”
Madam! You’re at home now, right?
It was a call from Kyung Hwa, Kang Hyun’s stylist. Her voice sounded urgent.
“Yes.”
Madam, I… do you have time?
“What’s the matter?”
I left an outfit behind. Can you bring it to me? I’m pressed for time, and it would be tight to go back and forth from Jinseong’s set to the house.
“Yes. I’ll bring it to you. Where is the clothing?”
Kyung Hwa’s voice sounded so urgent that Yoon quickly replied.
Madam, thank you so much. If you go to the CEO’s dressing room…
Yoon went into Kang Hyun’s room to find the jacket Kyung Hwa mentioned.
“Oh, it’s dark.”
Kang Hyun’s room was dark with the black blinds drawn, so nothing could be seen. Yoon turned on the lights first.
“This room is even bigger.”
She thought her room was big, but Kang Hyun’s room looked twice as big as hers. But in that large room, there was only a huge bed and a small table.
“It looks like a sickroom.”
Across from the bed, there was a passageway to the dressing room. The dressing room was as big as his room.
However, there were not as many clothes as she had thought. Thanks to that, Yoon was able to find the jacket Kyung Hwa mentioned quickly.
Yoon arrived at the set and called Kyung Hwa. After several attempts without an answer, probably due to her being busy, Yoon left a text message saying that she had arrived. Everyone she passed seemed to be preoccupied.
Yoon was reminded of the time she had done a commercial shoot. During college, she had a parttime job fitting for a shopping mall and ended up filming a beverage commercial as her name got known.
The reaction was better than she had thought, and she even received a call from an entertainment agency, but Yoon rejected it as it wasn’t her thing.
Kyung Hwa found her looking around the huge set in a daze and ran up to her.
“Madam, thank you. But I’m very busy, can you go alone?”
Kyung Hwa said, sweating profusely.
“Yes, of course. You seem busy, go about your work.”
“Thank you. Then, please be careful.”
After greeting her, Kyung Hwa hurriedly ran somewhere.
“She seemed to be in a rush.”
Yoon, who had been watching Kyung Hwa run away, turned around. She was relieved to have arrived on time and was slowly looking around the set when she passed the second set.
“You’re an actress, right?”
A man suddenly stood in front of her and urgently started a conversation.
“No, I’m not.”
“Oh……”
The man ruffled his hair in a perplexed manner. It was a chaotic situation because several extras had flaked out.
They had to go straight into filming in an hour, so they had to grab anyone from anywhere. That’s when he saw Yoon passing by.
He naturally assumed she was an extra. He was relieved internally as her visuals were good.
“So, if you have a moment, could I ask you a favor? I’m FD Yoon Chan Seong.”
He said, showing the name tag around his neck.
“Huh?”
The man wiped the sweat off his face with his hand and continued speaking.
“I just need a small favor. We’re short on people for a scene involving a crowd because some of the agreed extras ghosted us. It will be over quickly, so could you please fill in? All you need to do is stand in the background. Please, if you’re not too busy.”
The man continued with a desperate plea in his voice.
“No, I’m not an actress.”
Yoon looked at the man with a bit of pity, then tried to sidestep him, but this time the man went as far as to kneel on both knees on the ground.
“Please save me.”
He had to take her with him. Of all the extras appearing today, the woman who was supposed to play the role of a beautiful singer had disappeared.
The other extras were just averagelooking, so there was no one in particular to assign the role to. It was a crisis situation when this woman appeared like a savior.
“Why are you doing this? Please get up.”
Yoon didn’t know what to do, looking flustered at the man kneeling on the ground.
“If I can’t find someone before the shoot starts, I’m dead.”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
