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"Haiss, why are my followers only growing a little." Grumpy a woman with pursed lips.
With his chin up, the woman seemed to think. Seen from his two eyes that continue to move with a frown that furrowed deeply until a television commercial made him get an idea.
The assistant who was packing the clothes of the selebgram only shook his head slowly, he already knew there would definitely be a stir after this. Sure enough, he got the order to give something at the nearest supermarket.
"Yona, please buy me some yogurt like in that commercial." Appoint Stevani on the television screen.
"What do you want?" Tanya Yona Stevani's assistant.
"Anything." Stevani said with a big smile.
Yona moves out of the room, making sure that her assistant has left quickly Stevani does a live broadcast. Many visited Stevani's live stream, with round eyes like dolls, a face not too oval, nose pointed, white, and tall.
Making Stevani much in the elu-elukan by the adam and women, became a flashlight trend in his country. With a friendly smile, Stevani began to greet the fans.
"Yorobun, yorobun! How are you today, hah .. I have a lot of shooting schedules for the next few months, I will rarely greet you on social media. I want to share something with you, you know who my father is, right? You're curious not when conglomerates eat yogurt." Stevani said at length with a friendly face.
The comment column was flooded with fans who were curious about the show the idol would share, but not a few praised Stevani's beauty.
Miss Stevani is so beautiful!
Daebak! Are you human?
I wonder if your father licked the lid of the yougurt when he first opened it.
Did you eat with a 24-carat gold spoon.
Stevani's a fan meeting title, I'll be in line for you early!
Stevani smiled gracefully reading every comment she got, "I'm also curious how my father was eating yougurt. All right I'm going down, 'cause today my dad's off work I'm gonna keep this phone in a hidden place." Stevani said that walked down the stairs.
Stevani is looking for the whereabouts of his father. Seeing the quiet atmosphere of the mansion immediately Stevani put his phone under a vase of flowers behind the dining table. Coinciding with that, Yona just came up with a bag of crackles filled with yogurt and other snacks.
"This is your order." Yona.
"Where is my dad going?" Stevani asked in a whisper.
"Mr Kristoff? I saw you feeding the birds on the side." Answer Yona honestly.
"All right, thank you." Stevani smiled displaying a row of his teeth and patted Yona's shoulder softly.
With a puzzled face, Yona looked at Stevani who was approaching Mr. Kristoff. "What else he's planning." Said slowly.
"Dad! Come with me for a minute." Stevani.
Hearing Stevani's screams left Mr. Kristoff shocked, "Don't yell, Stev!" Rigorously.
Stevani, who always ignored his father's words only thought it was the wind, immediately Stevani pulled Mr. Kristoff's arm to enter the mansion, more precisely at the dinner table.
"Yes, I'm trying to feel it. This is the latest yougurt" Stevani replied by pulling out a dining chair for his father to sit on.
Mr. Kristoff is still sitting quietly, while Stevani is already chin-backed again. However, his view was not separated from his father. Slowly Mr. Kristoff opened the paper-made yougurt cover, Stevani's two eyes perfectly rounded by slowly erecting his body.
It was as if the live audience was also feeling the tension that Stevani, their idol, felt. When the paper was approached in front of Mr. Kristoff's lips, it made the audience hold their breath. Until the non-boned tongue movement sweeps the inner cover of yogurt.
"Yes!" Shouted Stevani loudly while standing up.
To the surprise of Mr. Kristoff and the puzzled look of his first child, Stevani immediately walked up to the flower vase to pick up his camera, "You've seen friends, if the conglomerate also licked the yogurt cover before eating it."
Hearing Stevani's words suddenly made Mr. Kristoff's eyes perfectly round, without a sense of sin and guilt. Stevani shows his father on his live broadcast.
"Dad, greet my fans. They wonder how rich people eat yougurt in the shade of a supermarket." Stevani said looking at his father.
Despite being very angry and upset, Mr. Kristoff kindly greeted the princess' fans, "Hallo everything!"
Stevani who felt the haunted air immediately ended his live broadcast, "Alright yorobun! You're not advised, see you next time. Oryong!" Stevani shut down his live broadcast.
"Sit down." Said Mr. Kristoff.
Stevani said his father bowed his head, but Stevani was thinking of escaping the situation.
"Stevani Kristoff, what you did just was so embarrassing!" Mr. kristoff shouted with a glass of the table.
"Father calm down, if this yugurt is in demand I'll be their Brand Ambassador. Right, it's very profitable." Stevani replied quickly to prevent the father's anger.
"Get me your phone!" Pinta Mr. Kristoff with a fierce face.
Stevani immediately stood up with a shocked face, "Oh, Mama! Good day dad!" as fast as lightning he ran out of the dining room heading back to his room.
Mr. Kristoff who still wanted to scold her could only be rude, Mrs Kristoff who saw her husband and daughter fighting just put on a lazy face. Every time there's been both, "Where's Stevan, Dad?" Ask the wife.
"Where do I know." Answer Mr. Kristoff who continues to eat his yogurt.
Stevani Kristoff, commonly called Stevani, is the son of a conglomerate in a country known as the nation of ginseng. The woman who is now twenty-five years old is a selebgram since she sat in the High School.
He is reluctant to continue his father's company because he has a twin brother who can replace his parents. Stevani prefers to interact with outsiders. From Junior High School he often distributed sports activities such as taekondow, shooting, horse riding, archery, motor racing, and many more.
As time goes by, Stevani is famous and follows the demands of fans who prefer to see her wearing feminine clothes and since then many brands have started to arrive to attract her to become a brand ambassador for merchandise and services. However, it did not melt the attitude of Stevani's bar-bars that had been deeply rooted in him.
"Is it finished?" Stevani asked Yona who had just entered the room.
"Of course, we're leaving now. Two hours from the plane." Yona answered by dragging two suitcases and handed them to Stevani one.
"Let's go! time is party!" Stevani exclaimed cheerfully.