[A/N: Hoho.Double update. As for the Layjin, the next updates will be the completion of the story. I have been preparing the LayJin ending earnestly, so please wait for it everyone. Thank you so much guys for waiting patiently. It motivates me. @kkyuu03, thanks for the smexy poster!]

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>>> SEUL MIN'S POV<<<

"How would you like to work for SM, Ms. Kim Seul Min?" My boss, JYP asked. 

"Heeeheeeeheeeee." was my clumsy, unprofessional and geeky reply.

Whoa. Did I just utter gibberish language to Korea's number 1 boss? Did I just say a motherfriggin heehee to my boss? *loads a gun and kills self

Upon realizing my totally stupendous mistake, I straightened up and flashed an apologetic smile.

"Pardon my nerves, sir. Uh, what is it that you ask, Sir?" I asked politely, head bowed down.

Mr. JYP was trying to control his laughter.

"Let me get things straight. I have a meeting with Miss A in 5 minutes. Okay, Miss Kim Seul Min, I called you for a special task. I am offering 40 00 US Dollars to you if you spy under SM entertainment's new boy group. Yes, I know that 2PM is the sunbae here, but I don't like how 2PM's comeback was overshadowed by the release of WOLF. We need more scoop on that mysterious 12-member group. I have prepared your fake resume, and I had an agent recommend you to SM, and because of my network, it seems that the EXO staff was fooled by the fake resume I submitted. So now. Kim Seul Min, your task is to find out and research about EXO. You will be working as a Junior Coordi Noona and publicist for EXO, two days from now. So be prepared. Further instructions will be sent to you via e-mail." Mr.JYP explained in a flash; my ballpen dropped five times as I jotted down notes. 

"Question?" He added as he sipped cola from his golden glass.

I swallowed, shoulders rose diagonally up and shook my head in disbelief.

"Uh, Sir, but why me?" I questioned with a perplexed look as I took off my ratty old maroon glasses.

JYP seongsaengnim laughed his head off.

"I know you can fool anyone." He commented and gestured for me to leave his office.

JYP and I departed the office together, and he kept emphasizing the 40 000 dollars at stake.

I kept on smiling and smiling, pretending that I wanted to play the part.

After a few more instructions, I was left alone in the hallways of the top floor of the JYP Building.

Spotting the what