Transmigration: The Narcissistic Cinderella

'"That is because he doesn't know about his identity and is an ordinary person. Now, accept this," Minnie vocalised.

'Are you foolish and forgetting how old I am? I am definitely too old to be an idol trainee. Although this body seems young, once he gets to know of my real age, it's an immediate no.'

"Well, that's not a big deal. This is temporary, and as you belong to the Red Clan now, you will age slowly. I can forge a temporary identity for you.'

"Really? It's that simple!? Wow! Then, give my name as Moon Jiwoo. Shin Daerin sounds like Cinderella, and I don't want to be like that pushover."

"Moon Jiwoo, hmm. That is possible. As long as you are obedient to me, I can put your age as sixteen years old and name you Moon Jiwoo," Minnie said.

After hearing those words from Minnie, she stared at the man before her and flashed him a small businesslike smile.

She then excitedly said, "Omo! This is great. I always wanted to be an idol, and getting scouted was a dream of mine. Thank you."

"Lower down your excitement; it sounds too creepy."

'Look who's talking, Weird Creature inside my Head. Peeking through my thoughts is way creepier.'

"Look at your retorts. Are you foolish or pretending to be one?"

'Yah! Whom are you calling foolish? I was never foolish in the first place; it's the foolish you and stupid media that continued to call me that!'

Extending his hand to touch the back of his head, he patted it softly and stated, "Oh! Is that so? That's awesome! Although we are not that well-known of a company, hopefully, we will be able to rise."

Reaching into his pocket, he took out a card from it, and moving his hand forward towards her, he held that out at her.

Receiving the card from him, her eyes scanned through the contents of the card, and she mentally read out his name: Oh Sookyung. It seemed that he was an artist manager as well.

The entertainment agency's name did not seem familiar to her, and as someone who was involved with the industry for a considerable amount of time, she wondered how unpopular this entertainment company was.

"Were there any idols under this company before?" Jiwoo asked.

"About that, there were two boy groups— MT5 and Thunder— but none of them were that popular. So, it is understandable if you don't know of them," he said.

None of those names sounded familiar to her, and although getting into such a poor agency was not in her plans, she nodded for currently that wasn't her goal.

"Alright, thank you. I will be considering this," Jiwoo answered.

"Give me a call within a week; I will be going back to Seoul on Thursday. You can come along with me then if you have decided on it," he voiced out.

Jiwoo was not that foolish, and she was somewhat skeptical on whether or not this was a scam. Nonetheless, considering how he was the prince, she decided to follow along with him. Moreover, his card looked genuine.

"Sure, I have to hurry up now. Bye," Jiwoo vocalised.

"Hmm, bye. Sorry for the disturbance," he said before she turned her back on her.

'He is too dull and has no fun personality. Too think that this kind of person is the Prince makes everything boring.'

"Don't be judgemental. What if his character was worse? How would you have dealt with that? Boring is better than troublesome."

'I know that.'

Watching the woman's figure that walked away from him, Oh Sookyung took out his ringing phone, and receiving the call, he placed the phone beside his ear.

Running his hand through his hair, his once neat hair turned ruffled now, and looking in the other direction, he began to walk.

Opening the first button of his shirt, he— as annoyance was present in his tone— said, "What is the matter? I already did my job, so don't irritate me further! I have other work to attend to now."