Chapter 45: Vancam Broadcasting, Part 1

Day 3 of the shoot.

Right after the final scene had ended,

Hayoon hurried to the bathroom due to drinking too much coffee, while Yoon Suhee and Choi Arin, left in the studio, were experiencing the end in their own way.

“Wow… this turned out really pretty.”

Choi Arin admired and marveled at the photos uploaded on the studio’s editing computer.

Indeed, the photos reflected the unprocessed originals, no retouching done.

Only the soft light effects created by the studio’s lighting and reflectors had been added.

And yet, as though that much was enough,

the two high school girls in the photos were embracing each other with a large carrot doll between them, wearing short dresses that exposed their shoulders and rabbit ears.

The angle was quite far from emphasizing s*x appeal or beauty, and it was, if anything, a cute pose meant to highlight their adorableness.

Still, even in such a pose, the beauty of Hayoon and Choi Arin shone through effortlessly.

“Sigh, I should’ve made her model…”

Yoon Suhee couldn’t help but express her regret.

Despite being her only daughter, Hayoon was a natural beauty.

Had she started training her earlier, Hayoon could have stirred up a storm in the industry…

“I guess there’s nothing I can do about it…”

But, Yoon Suhee had no intention of forcing her daughter any further.

In fact, this kind of relationship was probably just right.

Taking a few photos of Hayoon and buying her the food she wanted during breaks was probably a much healthier mother-daughter dynamic than pushing her into a modeling career.

That was how Yoon Suhee saw it.

“Alright, I’m done.”

Hayoon came out of the bathroom, wiping her hands, and assessed the situation.

“Hey?”

Choi Arin couldn’t take her eyes off the photos she had just taken, and Yoon Suhee, exhausted from the long shoot, had slumped in a chair, her head hung low.

Hayoon, sensing the mood, asked, “What now?”

“Okay, let’s go home.”

“Home?”

“Yeah, I’m taking you home. I haven’t been able to do that recently, and since today is the last shoot, I’ll drive you back.”

Yoon Suhee got up, grabbing the car keys.

“What are you doing? Let’s go.”

At first, she had some reservations about Choi Arin, but now, she realized the girl was quite polite.

She intended to make sure Choi Arin got home safely.

“Oh, we should change first…”

“Ah, right, right.”

“We’ll change first and come down. You go ahead.”

“Okay, I’ll start the car while you change.”

Choi Arin and Hayoon hurried to the changing room, promising to come down quickly.

“How should I edit these?”

Left alone, Yoon Suhee pondered how to design the cosplay book as she stepped out of the studio.

After dropping off Choi Arin, Hayoon headed with Yoon Suhee to a shopping mall.

There, Yoon Suhee bought a B-cup bra set with Hayoon’s measurements, and then they picked up a dinner set from Outback and ate together with Min Jungyun, who had just finished work.

Afterward, Hayoon returned to her cozy, oddly fragrant room.

“What should I wear for a broadcast today…?”

Flipping through a women’s clothing site, Hayoon started selecting an outfit for her upcoming broadcast.

“Hmm, hmm…”

By now, Hayoon was so used to women’s clothing that she hummed while choosing outfits.

She also knew well what kinds of clothes men liked and where to emphasize when she couldn’t rely on her chest.

“To emphasize the thighs and hips…”

Hayoon’s hips and thighs were a bit wider and fuller than the average camgirl’s, but she didn’t mind.

What if those thighs and hips belonged to a high school girl?

At this point, the exact measurements didn’t matter.

“So… dolphin shorts? That should work.”

Dolphin shorts were the cheat code to amplify the appeal, and since many girls wore them casually, she didn’t feel embarrassed about it.

For the top…

“Just a white t-shirt? A black bra underneath, slightly showing through, and it’d be perfect.”

It was an easy choice. White clothes generally made one appear taller, which could make her chest seem a bit bigger, and with the black bra beneath…

It would be a surefire hit.

Hayoon imagined her broadcast image taking over a popular community.

“Hmm…”

She considered, then suddenly changed her mind.

“Should I go with a cosplay instead…?”

She remembered a previous cosplay she had done as HK-M4 and figured it would be a good idea to use the full set again.

The HK-M4 outfit would also emphasize her hips with a mini-skirt.

“Alright, I can just do this tomorrow, no need to wait for the delivery…”

With a satisfied nod, Hayoon went to check her HK-M4 costume in her wardrobe
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The outfit was still in great condition, and her modified airsoft gun was also fine.

“Maybe I’ll do a reaction video with this…”

She mused, then dismissed the idea, realizing it felt a bit too childish.

But the idea of showing off the cosplay wasn’t embarrassing anymore.

Having posed for photos in front of her mother to create a cosplay book, Hayoon wasn’t shy about doing it in front of her audience.

“My brain’s broken… it’s all gone wrong…”

Shaking her head, Hayoon turned off her computer and threw herself onto the bed, deciding to rest for the day and get ready for her broadcast tomorrow.

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The next day,

Hayoon notified her fan cafe about the broadcast time and started preparing for her half-cam stream.

“I don’t know how to set up the lighting, but this angle should work since it’ll just be showing my chest and thighs.”

The key to a successful half-cam stream was the camera angle.

Hayoon checked the camera several times to ensure that it wouldn’t accidentally reveal her face.

“Okay, this should be good.”

With the camera angle set, it was time to change.

Hayoon began changing into the HK-M4 cosplay for the third time.

After tossing her silk pajamas onto the bed, she slowly started changing into the skirt.

“Hmm… this height’s good.”

She adjusted the height of the skirt and kept checking herself in the mirror to make sure the skirt looked just the right amount of sexy.

The top was standard; HK-M4’s outfit wasn’t great for emphasizing her chest, but that didn’t matter since Hayoon didn’t have much to emphasize anyway.

“Good, 5:58.”

With the outfit, wig, and contact lenses all set, there were only two minutes left until the scheduled broadcast time.

“Oh, wait, the mask.”

Haru quickly grabbed a black mask, realizing she was nervous about showing her face.

She double-checked the mask and the camera angle before preparing herself.

The clock struck 6 PM.

The chat exploded with messages, and Hayoon smiled as she hit the broadcast button.

Her very first half-cam stream.

It had begun.