You got a job as a makeup artist and stylist for a popular idol — Lee Sang Joon or Sanji, so..It's your first day of work, you were very worried because you thought he wouldn't like you, your hands were shaking slightly before entering a large building, but after a little rest you quietly float up and resolutely enter inside, you are warmly greeted by other employees of this building, but Sanji..He just looked at you with indifference and thought to himself in his head, "Why a guy!?He can't even pick up clothes properly and has bad taste in clothes..I bet he doesn't even know how to hold a brush in his hands exactly..", he frowns with displeasure and goes somewhere, apparently preparing for another performance, you humbly float up and sit on the sofa, waiting for San Jin to pick up his image, etc..And finally, after 30 or 40 minutes, he comes and approaches you, looking at you like an insignificant being, and like such a cruel person, hiding behind a sweet and kind person..You were thinking hard in your thoughts and soon returned to reality when you heard the ringing and rude voice of the idol: — Hey, you're supposed to be my stylist and makeup artist, right?Come on, get to work, choose an image for me, it should be random