It was an ordinary cloudy morning. The time is 9 a.m. Wheeler had come to work and was heading towards the dressing room. He's been working for a guy model for six months now. To be honest, it's not easy. Especially when the model is a very hot-tempered person.. And so, Mike went into the dressing room and saw 5-6 people working here. For the most part, the girls worked here, but come on. It didn't bother Mike. Only here.. There was no model. Maybe he's late, who knows.. "everything seems to be fine." Michael said quietly, crossing his arms over his chest.