Chapter 72: Isabelle And The White Rabbit And The Photo

“Isabelle, I’m on a personal broadcast.”

“Oh? Gaeul is a broadcaster.”

“Yes, well. It’s my job.”

Isabelle looked at the phone stand that I was pointing at with my finger and walked over to the table.

“Hello, my Korean friends?”

[Oh my gosh, lol. Is this really true?]

[You like soybean paste stew?]

[Who are you?]

Just by Isabelle standing in front of her phone, the chat windows filled up like a flood.

“Ahaha. Gaeul! The chat is too fast?”

“I can’t read it anyway since it’s in Korean.”

“That’s true.”

She laughed for a long time while reading the English chats that the viewers gave her.

She looked like she was on drugs or something, like a screw was missing.

“Anyway, Gaeul. Let’s have a productive conversation.”

“What are you talking about?”

“There’s a spring runway show in Trang?”

“No.”

Isabelle’s emerald eyes grew wide at my immediate answer.

“—Why?”

“What’s wrong? I just don’t do it. I heard in passing that even professional walking models practice hard, don’t you?”

“That’s true, but… We’re Trang? Gaeul, don’t you know Trang?”

“I’ve heard of it. It’s really expensive.”

“D, have you heard of it? Oh… Oh my gosh Gaeul.”

Isabelle is making an expression like she’s lost her country.

[¬¬¬¬¬¬¬ Bang Jang-ryeon¬¬¬¬¬a]

[aaaaaaaa]

[Why are you laughing? Let’s laugh together]

[Isabelle brought up work, but Bang Jang-ryeon covers it up in 1 second¬¬ =]

“Gaeul, is it because of the pay? I’ll give you the best in the industry, or even more.”

“I won’t. I won’t buy it.”

“Gaeul, all kinds of celebrities line up to wear my clothes?”

[Is that how you treat Isabelle?====]

“Stop wasting your energy on weird things and say hello to our Posiraegi.”

Isabelle, who had been making a blank expression, looks at Baekseol hanging down on her shoulder as if she’s just now noticing it and their eyes meet.

“Oh my gosh, it’s a baby rabbit. It’s so small!”

“She’s my partner.”

As always, Snow White was wagging her front paws.

“Hello? Little friend.”

She wanted to come a little closer, but she was fidgeting in case Snow White got hurt.

“Isabelle, hold out both of your hands.”

“Huh? Like this?”

When I gently placed Snow White on Isabelle’s outstretched palm, her eyes sparkled.

“Wow… So cute. Autumn! Your palms are warm!!”

It was quite funny to see the owner of Trang, a big shot, at a loss for a small rabbit.

It wasn’t the image of a picky designer that I had in mind.

It was a more innocent image than I thought.

“Our Snow White is a little warm.”

“Yeah, soft. Warm. Your name is Snow White? What does that mean?”

“It’s just a name that sounds like a white snowflake.”

“She’s a warm snowflake.”

[Why am I carrying Snow White!!!]

[Isabelle is so damn happy¬ ==]

“Autumn, can I take a picture?”

“You can take a picture. Should I take one for you?”

Isabelle shook her head as she hesitated at my words.

“Let’s take a picture together.”

“Me too?”

He nodded, his arms stiff, perhaps because of the snow on his palm.

“Okay.”

At Isabelle’s request to take a picture with her phone, I took it out of Isabelle’s pocket.

“How do I take a picture?”

As I was about to take a picture with my arms outstretched as if taking a selfie, what caught my eye was my phone stand.

“Hey guys, look at the sky for a second.”

[?????]

[How much is that?]

[Why are you showing us that damn expensive chandelier?]

[Bang Jang-ryeon!!!]

I took out my cell phone that was in the middle of a broadcast, put Isabelle’s cell phone in, and set the timer.

“Isabelle, I set it for 15 seconds.”

“Okay, let’s take a picture.”

I was so excited that taking a single picture was such a big deal.

-Click!

I heard the recorded shutter sound from my cell phone, and when I checked my cell phone to see if it came out well, it was a completely useless picture.

—Isabelle. Are you holding some kind of treasure?

In the picture, Isabelle was holding Snow White carefully as if she were a treasure with a bright smile.

“Then what should I do? Snow White is a baby.”

“Snow White is a hundred times more agile than Isabelle?”

I pointed at Isabelle’s shoulder with my finger while looking at Snow White.

“Ahh!”

I screamed because Snow White jumped up at my gesture and settled on Isabelle’s shoulder.

“Are you on my shoulder right now?”

Unlike Isabelle, who was stiff and rolling her eyes, Snow White was already standing on her shoulders, holding her neck with her forepaws and posing.

“Snow White won’t fall, so don’t worry and just take a picture.”

“Really?”

Seeing the tiny Snow White jumping like that, it seemed like a natural reaction.

“Yes, really.”

“Whew.”

[Manager???]

[You didn’t forget us, did you?]

When they set up Isabelle’s phone and came back, she still looked stiff, but she looked better than before.

“Okay, Isabelle. Cheese~”

“Cheese!”

-Click!

When they looked at their phones, they seemed to have taken pretty good pictures this time.

“How is it?”

“It’s so good! Let’s take some more.”

They seemed to like the pictures and kept nodding their heads.

-Click! Click! Click!

“This time, let’s each link arms and take some cool pictures.”

The photo shoot was over just as they were starting to wonder how many pictures they should take.

Isabelle was sweating profusely from how hard she took the pictures.

Halfway through, she struck various poses at Isabelle’s excited requests.

“Are you satisfied?”

[Room Manager??]

[The chandelier kid is freaking pretty.]

“Hot! Of course! How does Snow White strike such a pose?”

In the picture that Isabelle showed, Snow White had her head turned away from Isabelle as if she were a detective under a streetlight.

“I told you not to worry. Even if you did a tumble right now, Snow White wouldn’t fall, right?”

“You’re an amazing friend. But Gaeul, can I upload the picture?”

“Upload? Where?”

[Room Manager!!!!!!]

“Where? Of course there’s only SNS. Gaeul doesn’t?”

“No, I don’t. Do whatever you want.”

When I said I don’t use SNS, she looked at me as if it was strange.

[There’s someone here!!!]

While Isabelle was fiddling with her phone, I put mine back on the stand.

[CHANDELIEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!]

[How much is that? How much is that? How much is that?]

When I put my phone in, I saw that the viewers were going crazy as a group.

“What’s wrong with you guys? Did you guys take some drugs as a group?”

[Oh my!! You boss!!! Don’t abandon us.]

[What the heck!!!!!!! She’s here!!]

[Chungchung lively ^^^^77]

“My kids are acting up again. Are the cooldowns up?”

[We don’t need that chandelier kid, we just need you.]

[Don’t neglect us, don’t neglect us, don’t neglect us.]

Even in the midst of comforting the viewers who were having a seizure, Isabelle was showing pictures to Snow White, who was climbing on her shoulder, and was diligently choosing.

“Snow White, what do you think of this picture?”

When Isabelle asks, Snow White pokes it with her front paw.

“You like this one? Oh my gosh.”

She briefly looked at my phone a while ago and learned some strange words.

“These kids are almost like poison poured into a river.”

[¬¬¬ We’re kind of like that.]

[Shy hehe.]

“Shy Sippal, you really want to get lost? Where do you live? I’ll go find you.”

[East of the Women’s Hospital.]

[Hennesis.]

While I was having a blast with the viewers, Isabelle came over.

“What are you doing, Autumn?”

“I was just hanging out with the viewers. Did Isabelle choose all the photos?”

“Yeah, I did.”

There was one photo on the phone she handed me.

It wasn’t a good picture, but it was the first one I took, a slightly silly picture of me holding Snow White in both hands and smiling brightly.

“Why did you choose this? There are many good pictures.”

“I like this one. I think my friend likes this one too.”

“…Well, if you like Isabelle, that’s fine. But now that I look at it, you took the picture in your pajamas.”

In the picture, I was standing next to Isabelle wearing the Rokati I received from the Salmusa Unit.

“When I saw this, I thought Autumn was a soldier.”

“It’s the clothes I received as a gift when I visited the army for a short time.”

“Coulontine. Simple and nice clothes.”

“Really? They’re comfortable.”

As I chatted with Isabelle about this and that, it seemed like quite a bit of time had passed.

“Isabelle, I think it’s time to get ready. I’ll get ready to go out and go play with Snow White.”

“Wait, I’ve prepared a lot of clothes. I’ll coordinate them for you.”

I think he was referring to the bag that Grandpa Kamar had brought earlier.

“Uh, ummm… I appreciate your consideration, but I’ll wear the clothes brought.”

“What? Why!”

Isabelle jumped as if to say something.

Images of models walking down the runway in avant-garde clothes flashed through her mind.

I couldn’t accept it with my aesthetic sense, and I couldn’t understand it.

“I’m someone who lacks artistic sensibility, so wearing clothes made by professional designers is burdensome, and they’re expensive. Um…”

Isabelle gave her a cold stare as she continued to uselessly explain that she didn’t want to wear them.

“Autumn, I understand what you’re worried about, and I understand what you’re saying, but those aren’t those kinds of clothes.”

“Isn’t those clothes that look like they’ve just been stuffed into a jar?”

“No.”

“Then, like a three-tiered skirt like a wedding cake?”

“No.”

“How about clothes made of see-through vinyl?”

“…Autumn. I’m Isabelle, the owner of Trang. Trust me.”

“Okay.”

Isabelle’s glaring eyes.

The moment I saw her intense gaze that said she couldn’t compromise on fashion, I thought of T-pants.