🌸 CHAPTER ONE 🌸

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CEO Moon Jiyoung sits in her office, having turned around in her chair and is staring out the large glass window at the cluster of buildings in downtown Seoul. She can see the bankrupt, abandoned building that once belonged to the notorious rival company, PSN Entertainment. She taps the tip of a pen against her lip, thinking about all the things she overcame as a rookie CEO with no experience or knowledge on how to run an entertainment company. Just the desire to help her favorite group and using her brain (as well as common sense).

Go Misun looks up from her desk, the designs of album artwork present on her computer screen. She opens her mouth to say something, a soft squeaking noise coming out. But it is cut off by a rather loud DING!

Jiyoung startles and spins around in her chair to look at her open computer. A notification in the lower right corner shows a message to her email.

"What's that?" Misun asks, folding her arms and leaning back in her chair.

Jiyoung pulls the email up on her screen and quickly scans it. Then she looks up. "Well...this is interesting. Remember a few days ago when the general manager of the Orlando Stars contacted me?"

"The ACHL team?"

Jiyoung nods. "Yeah, he just sent another email saying that he'd really like for our Hydrangea to come and be an honored guest singer to sing the anthem for their opening night. I'm sure it'd be a nice promotion for the boys overseas."

Misun's eyes fly wide open. "REALLY?! That would be awesome!"

Jiyoung nods and smiles. "Should I reply back with a yes?"

"Like you said, it'd be good promotion for them overseas. And it's not like their schedule is too demanding. They're preparing for their Winter Single soon and we just came off the Flower Power Tour that had them in North America and Europe for a little over a month. They've been resting for about two weeks now."

"Yeah, I think we should respond yes and tell the boys," Misun says.

"I think we will tell the boys first and then send the reply. After all, they are invited, not us. It should be their call," Jiyoung says, pushing backward and getting to her feet.

Misun nods and stands up as well. She smooths out the skirt of a flowery, royal purple dress. "I think they're in the studio right now."

"Let's go!" Jiyoung remarks. 

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