CHAPTER II

Last Time On The Truth About LuHan:
My eyes that where half closed widened within seconds when I saw the other side of the cover that faced me when I got the cover off my foot. MY NAME?! AM I APPEARING ON FORBES?! I smiled widely and the magazine which I got angry on since yesterday became my favourite mag. My wide smile became a frown when I saw the content of the page - what the heck?!
 

One Week Before The Incident

Lu Han! Lu Han wake up!" Mr Fang shook the young lad that fell asleep in the jeep after the press conference, he usually would send someone to carry him up to his apartment but this time Han had a nightmare and he knew exactly why he had it. The idol woke up with puffy eyes that showed horror. He stared blankly at his manager that had his hands still on his shoulders. "It's alright, everything is alright" he smiled warmly and wiped a tear that rolled down Han's face. "Thank you, ge" Han whispered.

I stared at the piece of the paper in front of me and tilted my head to the side. "Kris?" I heard Linda's voice after she stopped laughing "are you alright?" I heard her heels' taps and quickly sat on the magazine. "Get up, you need to get ready for your photoshoot - I don't have any time for games" I nodded and smiled "you can go to the living room, I will get down and shower within a second!" I tried to smile my most charming smile and Linda shook her head, how the fXXk am I going to make her leave. I saw the robe that was hang on the wall infront of me and I smirked. "I need to change into my robe" "you can put it on you" Linda crossed her eyes. "But I need to take off my boxers, that's why I need a robe - because I will have nothing to cover me" I saw her horrored face and I knew that I won "so... Can you please go? Unless you want to see..." "w-what?" her cheeks flushed. "I will fire you if you will ever think that I am serious about this things, Lind - nothing that has to do with 'more than friends' can ever exist in my amazing apartment - it's place to laze around and chill and love just ruin my chill mind" "huh- you jerk!" she made a face "I hate you!" "Same goes for me, you are not the most lovable person" I sighed "now please go, I want to put on my robe and we will end being late just because you didn't go to the living room when I asked you to" "Sure Mr I am so full of myself, it's not like if I would have stayed I would have seen anything, so I will go so you could feel comfortable with yourself and your little buddy!" she pretended to bow deeply like she gives me some respect then she sticked her tongue out at me  and rushed downstairs . I clenched my jaw but then remembered it's not the time to get angry, I quickly pulled the magazine that became warm under my body. "Why is this..." my fingers brushed on the words that gave me chills. "Why is this Forbes magazine tells me to read it?"(*Check out author's notes for having more enjoyable experience while reading the book!) "Kris how much time are you taking up there to change? You need to shower too!" I heard Linda's voice minute later. "Just a second!" I yelled back to her and quickly change into the robe before I buried the magazine under my mattress then ran downstairs and got into the shower. I showered quickly then I went to my walk in closet. "What to wear?" I thought. "I will just take a hoodie and a jeans... The weather is cool today and I don't want to freeze out there with a T-shirt" I threw on my bare torso my bordeaux hoodie and put on my black tight jeans. "Who is this handsome guy?" I winked at the big mirror that was in the cloest then chuckled "I need to meet my fans more often, I miss their love" I ruffled my hair so it would dry a little bit faster then I went to the living room. "Let's go" Linda said and we both left the apartment.
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We got to the photoshoot right on time, "thank god we didn't come late" Linda said to herself and I threw my hand around her shoulder "it would be funny if we would have" "how would it be funny?" she asked and shook my hand off her shoulder. "Because then the manager will scold me and you" I said and emphasised the 'you'. "Seriously I am on the verge of hating you!" "hating who?" Mr Smith appeared from nowhere and scared the hell out of Linda. "M-" I was about to say me but Linda's elbow was shoved into my side and got all of the air out of my lungs. "I saw something on my phone..." Linda cleared and I decided to be a jerk just a little bit more before we will begin with my photoshoot. "Well then Lind.... Who is the jerk that you hate? What did he do? Did he hurt you?!" "I-I... It just my..." she bit her bottom lip before she sighed and said "my boyfriend" I rolled my eyes "girls..." I said and paused to see Linda's perturbed face "all of them are drama queens, if your boyfriend is doing something wrong, don't talk to your phone and say that you hate him - give me your phone and let me scold him!" Mr Smith tilted his head to the side "do you care so much about your assistant?" he asked me and I nodded. "Just make sure you two won't end up a couple, understood?" he said with his professional smile and both me and Linda stuck our fingers in our mouthes and pretended to puke. "Mark my words!" he said and patted my shoulder "Why me? Do you think I will fall for her?! Linda will like me before I will think that she is hot!" I said and Linda was shocked "ayo! You should take part in a comedy, because you are such a walking joke!" "alright, I am sorry, calm down you two" Mr Smith chuckled and shook his head "now Kris, your new stylist is right there" he pointed at a blonde haired girl that wore a crop top and high wasted jeans. "Alright, I am going" I said and went to meet my new stylist that looked damn fine by the way. "Hello, my name is Jess. I don't know if manager Smith told you, but I will be your stylist for the time being" she held out her hand and I shook it. "Nice to meet you Jess" I replied and she smiled sweetly "the pleasure is mine" she said then gave me the clothes for the photoshoot "change into those then come back so I will fix your clothes and do your hair" I went into the dressing room and change into white silk dress pants and a khaki green hidden button down. I had problems with the buttons, so I went back to Jess with my shirt half closed "I need a little help" I said and rubbed my nape, great Kris you look like a total idiot who can't button his own shirt! "It's alright" she giggled and came to me, her small fingers doing the job that my huge fingers couldn't do. "Thank you" I smiled when she took a step back after she finished to fasten the buttons, "it's my job Kris, I get money for that so there is no need to thank me" she said and left me dumbfounded "oh..." was the only thing that came out of my mouth. "Now sit here" she tapped at a chair that was settled in front of a big mirror. I did as her order and sat t