Novelist Running Through Time - Chapter 230
Only Noblemtl
Although Kim Byeol said that she ‘fired’ her nemesis manager, strictly speaking, that statement is incorrect.
(Like her mother) Kim Byeol, who was unable to accept the sudden change in circumstances and had a mental breakdown, blurted out random words.
Therefore, in order for Munin and Ma Gi-hun to clearly understand the plight of Kim Byeol, a more detailed explanation was needed.
That’s why the three of them were sitting around a cafe, each sipping a decaf Americano, a strawberry yogurt smoothie, and a green tea latte.
“ha······”
Kim Byeol, whose dark circles under her eyes had increased significantly over the past few days, opened her mouth with an expression as if she was carrying all the fatigue in the world.
“Where should I start talking······”
EP 14 – The Future
There were several reasons why Kim Byeol left her mother’s embrace and became independent.
Because I resent the fact that she has been subjected to training that borders on abuse since she was young, because I can’t respect her mother who ruined her family to support her daughter’s career, because I don’t think her mother thinks she was right when faced with the achievement of Best Actress at Cannes, because I don’t want to continue my acting career because of this overall shitty thing, because I feel lonely living in a house without warmth, etc…
As Kim Byeol-in had a complex family background (compared to other writers), the nature of the worries she felt were also complex.
But the core of all those sufferings was one thing: Kim Byeol was not in control of her own life.
Kim Byeol is not living Kim Byeol’s life, and her mother is not living her mother’s life.
So Kim Byeol jumped out of the nest to grab hold of her life.
It is not known whether the end of that leap will be a fall or an emergency, but at least it was clear that it was the next step that Kim Byeol had chosen.
But my mother’s point of view was a little different.
The mother saw her daughter’s leap not as a leap but as a suicide.
“Mom… isn’t listening to me seriously.”
“······”
“Maybe I’m brainwashing myself like that.”
The most convenient option for a human being who has encountered a catastrophe caused by his own mistakes is to ‘not admit to his mistakes.’
This can be seen just by looking at the attitude of the former country towards its own history.
Germany, which admitted its mistakes and apologized, is third-rate.
Japan, which does not admit its own mistakes, is second-rate.
Turkey is first class when it says it did nothing wrong and that those bastards were the ones who did it.
Kim Byeol’s mother chose the first-class path.
In her mind, the ‘sinner’ was already Kim Byeol.
Her argument was that she could only be generously embraced with ‘motherly love’.
“Come back now, I’ll forgive you for running away, so come back. This is driving me crazy.”
But surprisingly, up to this point it was ‘normal’.
It’s not that Kim Byeol’s mother is normal, it’s that she is not normal.
Isn’t it common sense that a person who has encountered a huge mistake would run a psychological victory simulation to escape reality?
“Okay, I can understand up to here.”
The fact that Kim Byeol’s mother was a proper manager also helped with that understanding.
From personal matters such as diet management and training to business matters such as selecting works and auditions for roles, Kim Byeol’s mother approached everything ‘as if it were her own business.’
Kim Byeol could say, “I feel like I live with a manager, not a mother,” but she couldn’t say, “My mother is not a proper manager.”
Therefore, if Kim Byeol’s mother interprets the current situation as a problem between a ‘manager and a celebrity’ rather than a ‘mother and daughter’ problem, her interpretation may be correct.
Isn’t this a situation where a celebrity runs away from home due to mental health issues caused by ‘the manager’s immature mental health care’?
The right to own life, a daughter’s life is hers, a mother’s life is hers, no more sacrificing a daughter’s life for her mother’s dreams…
If we set aside such philosophical discourse and look only at the business facts, it is the mother’s interpretation, not Kim Byeol’s, that is correct.
The current situation can be simply summarized as .
And since that interpretation is a little less serious, lessens the mother’s fault, makes both parties responsible, and, above all, makes it easier to resolve, the mother supported this interpretation.
The same was true for Manager Kim Seong-geun, who was under her control.
– Byul-ah… It was my fault. From now on, when I’m dieting, I won’t eat in front of you… or do something else while filming without looking at you… I’ll never do that.
-······
– I’m really sorry for scolding you too much last time. I did it because you still looked like a kid who wasn’t even 10 years old in my eyes. Now, you’re not at the age where I should be teaching you, scolding you, and scolding you, but I think of you as my nephew, so I spoke too harshly. I’m sorry.
-······
– Your mother is also very sorry right now. She says that you ran away because she couldn’t be a good mother, and that she’s not worthy of being a mother… She’s blaming herself a lot. She’s also worried about where you’re living all alone… So, how about you just come back home?
-······
Manager Kim Seong-geun treated Kim Byeol like a runaway teenager.
The most painful thing was that Kim Byeol herself was falling for that comfort.
Miuna Gouna Kim Byeol has been with manager Kim Sung-geun for over 10 years.
And those 10 years are incomparable in density and importance to the 10 years of adults that pass by in the blink of an eye.
-It was the child’s 10 years.
Kim Byeol still vividly remembers the amusement park she went to with Manager Kim Sung-geun instead of her busy mother, and the image of him carrying her on his back while she smiled brightly and held cotton candy. That memory is preserved in the most precious place in Kim Byeol’s heart.
Just as Kim Sung-geun had just said that he thought of Kim Byeol like a ‘nephew’, it was clear that Kim Byeol also thought of him as an ‘uncle’ to some extent, even though he was bad, inconsiderate, and detestable.
-······
But if you fall for these words, what will happen to the life you have finally come into your own hands?
Perhaps Kim Byeol can reconcile with her mother. Her mother will treat her a little more gently.
Perhaps Kim Byeol can make peace with her manager. The manager will treat her a little more politely.
But it was only a ‘treatment’ obtained through the threat of ‘running away’.
Even if the union goes on strike and gets a wage increase, the company doesn’t become theirs.
Such ‘treatment’ can be overturned by a single word from the owner.
If so, the answer is already out there.
Kim Byeol didn’t run to her master because she wanted something.
Kim Byeol ran away to take ownership of her own life.
Therefore, the answer that Kim Byeol would give was clear.
– I’ll accept the apology, but… I won’t go back.
– what?
– I already told my mother that I want to become independent. It seems like she’s having a hard time accepting that, but… I think she’ll slowly accept it as time goes by.
– You… What kind of independence are you?!
Since then, Manager Kim Seong-geun has tried to persuade Kim Byeol in various ways.
Begging, getting angry, coaxing, making people laugh, threatening…
However, Kim Byeol’s heart, which had already hardened, was not shaken by the persuasion, and Kim Byeol, who had grown up a little, was no longer afraid of Kim Seonggeun.
Rather, Kim Byeol looked at the situation more coolly than anyone else.
– But, actually, aren’t you not qualified to get involved in this matter?
– Byul-ah… Why are you so upset?
– It’s not that I’m upset, but you’re not my family, you’re from Baekhak Entertainment. No matter what my mother and I fight about, isn’t it your responsibility to manage me first?
-······
– So, let’s get on with our schedules first. I’ll work this issue out with my mom.
Kim Byeol’s logic precisely refuted Manager Kim Seong-geun’s logic.
However, it was not enough to break the ten years of gaslighting that Kim Byeol’s mother had built up.
Instead of cooperating with Kim Byeol as the manager of Baekhak Entertainment, Kim Sung-geun went to Kim Byeol’s mother and said that he would talk to her again since he had sorted out the past 10 years.
And then he never returned to Kim Byeol.
That’s how Kim Byeol lost her manager······
* * *
“So far, so good.”
“What···!”
“what?!”
It’s normal.
Magihoon and I were shocked without anyone saying anything first.
By the way, ‘What-‘ comes out and ‘What did you say’ is Magi Hoon.
No, that’s not important right now······
Even though it wasn’t something I experienced myself, but something I heard someone else experience, it felt like my stomach was turning inside out.
Surprisingly, Kim Byeol said that all these tragedies fall into the category of ‘normal’.
“Does that make sense?!”
What would happen to your emotions if you lived on a film set instead of at school from a young age?
For the first time, I thought that maybe Kim Byeol could be a stranger than Gu Yu-na······
Then, Kim Byeol makes a warrior’s expression as if he has been through a lot and laughs.
“Compared to the ‘accidents’ I’ve seen in the entertainment industry, this one wasn’t even an accident.”
“Uh··· um···”
“Of course, I’m not saying that this isn’t serious… but it’s something that could easily happen. Okay? Understand?”
Although I could not immediately accept Kim Byeol’s unique sensibility, I understood it from the perspective of ‘plausibility’ as a novelist.
It is quite possible that a mother obsessed with her daughter would cause an accident.
And it is quite possible that the manager who was gaslighted by such a mother boycotted Kim Byeol’s management, not because of the actor in charge, but because of the mother’s orders.
It can be roughly understood as the ‘villain’s way of thinking’.
“Oh, yes, I get what you mean.”
“But you see, from here on out, I don’t really understand either···”
“What is it?”
“The company doesn’t help me.”
“uh?”
Surprisingly, Kim Byeol did not shout ‘Woo-eung- Inseop-emon-‘ like No Jingu, who instinctively looks for Doraemon as soon as something goes wrong.
Kim Byeol acted wisely, as expected of a veteran actress.
As soon as the trouble occurred, Baekhak Entertainment, which had a business obligation to help Kim Byeol, was the first to ask for help.
He says that his entertainment career is being hindered by his mother’s excessive interference, and that the level of interference is such that his mother acts as the direct supervisor of his manager.
So, Kim Byeol requested that the manager in charge be replaced in order to film the drama smoothly, and this is what Kim Byeol meant by ‘cut’.
In my view, it was a legitimate and just claim.
Even Kim Byeol, who is more knowledgeable about the entertainment industry and entertainment contracts than I am, seemed to think so.
“I’m not the president of Baekhak Entertainment, but I’m not a new actor, so I can say that I should change my manager. Team Leader Kim isn’t the manager I brought in, he’s the manager they gave me. If a manager like that caused an accident, it’s only right for Baekhak Entertainment to replace him. Right?”
“Yes.”
“And this is a bit of a cold-hearted story, but… from the company’s perspective, do you think Manager Kim Sung-geun will make money? Or our mom?”
Neither.
It’s Kim Byeol.
“That’s right. It’s me. Then it’s natural to cater to the person who earns money first. Even if I were talking nonsense, the company would probably take my side. It’s not because Baekhak Entertainment is worried about me, but because the company cares about me as long as I make money. And in fact, my contract renewal is not far off either…”
I couldn’t help but be amazed at how Kim Byeol was able to maintain such a cool-headed mindset even in these times.
It seems that Kim Byeol has matured beyond comparison to when I was in my third year of high school.
Well, that’s natural, since we started our social life as preschoolers.
I sympathize with what Kim Byeol calls ‘cold capitalism’, and I brought up a topic that had been put on the back burner for a while.
“But didn’t you say the company wouldn’t help?”
“Yeah. I don’t understand that···”
Kim Byeol stroked his chin as if he had a beard on his sleek, slender jaw.
“Why on earth won’t you help me? This doesn’t make any sense.”
“Why don’t you help me? Do you want to reconcile with your mother?”
“No, no, that’s not it. When I ask them to replace the manager, they just say weird things.”
“What is that strange sound?”
Kim Byul’s voice impersonation skills, which she received voice acting training in addition to acting, briefly shone through.
The voice of a stranger pours out like a machine gun from Kim Byeol’s mouth.
“Ah- That’s it- Yes- Yes- First of all, we are clearly aware of the trouble- and the company will respond as quickly as possible, but since the request you made was so sudden, we will try to figure out the facts as quickly as possible and help you, but I think you will have to work with your existing manager for the time being··· blah blah blah···”
I was dumbfounded for a moment and then asked.
“What does that mean?”
“I don’t know! Me too!”
Kim Byeol frowns in frustration and beats her chest in anger.
“When I spoke to the actor management department, they said something that sounded really cool, but when I listened closely, it was all useless! They suddenly started talking like they were some kind of insurance company employee or a civil servant who was handing out work to a related department.”
“Even if you get angry at me···”
“I’m going crazy! Seriously! Why on earth does the world keep oppressing me?!”
The clear pronunciation and loud voice of the veteran actor instantly captured the audience’s attention like a scene from a drama.
That means, everyone in the cafe was just looking at us.
Before I die of embarrassment, I’m going to end this long conversation.
“So what do you want to do?”
“Why do you say that? Do you hate me too······?”
“So what do you want to do?”
“AC······”
Kim Byeol was silent for a moment, then told me what she wanted.
“······For the time being, can I ask for your manager’s help?”
I looked at Suk-Magihoon.
“Brother Ma? Are you okay?”
“Just give the order, Master.”
It seems like heaven to Magi Hoon, who used to be a bratty brat but ended up becoming the manager of the actress who won the Cannes Best Actress Award.
I agreed to Kim Byeol’s request, promising myself to definitely tell Ma Gi-hoon’s girlfriend, Moon Hye-jin, about the reaction Ma Gi-hoon had shown me just now.
“Okay. Anyway, my schedule is empty, and Ki-hoon hyung is also part of Baekhak Entertainment. Instead, I’ll just get a bonus for the extra work as a daily wage…”
“wait for a sec.”
But Kim Byeol cuts me off.
Even if I ask him with a puzzled look why he is doing that, he remains silent.
Just as an awkward silence was about to continue, Kim Byeol opened her mouth.
“Can’t you······help me out too?”
The answer came out reflexively.
“Me?”
“huh.”
“······”
This time, the answer came out so casually that it didn’t even lead to my usual pun of ‘I don’t like it, why not?’
I was just so shocked that I froze for a moment.
Kim Byeol, who saw my reaction like that, was so surprised that she started to make excuses while shaking her shoulders.
“That is… I don’t know when my mother will come to the filming set, writer Im Song-i really likes you too, and there are also Yuna and An Ju-hee on the filming set, and it’s hard to do the manager’s work alone… ”
I stared blankly at Kim Byeol, who was hurriedly coming up with an excuse, and then suddenly answered.
“Yeah, well.”
And like Kim Byeol, he came up with a reason late.
“It’s summer vacation soon anyway. I don’t have anything to do, so this is good.”
like that-
My life as a daily manager was just beginning.
* * *
“Oh, Byul came as a manager? Then she can help me write the script too!”
“to.”
Correct it.
He is also a writer.
I became Kim Byeol’s manager because I fought with her mother.
It seems like a lot of things were omitted in the middle, but it’s true anyway.
Anyway, the life of a manager that I suddenly started gave me the unfamiliar experience of ‘going to work.’
“We have a shoot tomorrow at 9 a.m.”
“Then can I go to the filming location by 9 o’clock?”
“No, I have to be at work by 6 AM.”
“···?!”
I woke up at dawn and went outside for the morning shoot, and even though it was early summer, an icy wind was blowing.
My body started shaking on its own, and I was so sleepy that I couldn’t even open my eyes. But the fact that this was the ‘start’ of today’s work made me feel so hopeless that I almost cried.
“Commuting to work is a crime…”
“Don’t make criminals out of innocent people.”
Magihoon grabbed the back of my neck as I staggered and shoved me into the van.
Even as I sat groaning in the passenger seat, I muttered, unable to accept this cold reality.
“All industrial accidents are murders of capitalists···”
“You say something like that on your first day at work. You weakling.”
Steel Man Magi Hoon took me, shivering from the cold morning air and the fear of going to work at dawn, and headed to the vicinity of Baekhak Entertainment to pick up Kim Byeol.
Surprisingly, Kim Byeol, who was waving her hand and calling us from the side of the road, was wearing a spring fashion that made it seem like she might freeze to death at any moment.
So instead of saying good morning to Kim Byeol, who was riding in the backseat, I asked her this.
“Aren’t you cold?!”
“what?”
“Aren’t you cold wearing that?!”
“Beauty is inherently difficult.”
“and······”
Kim Byeol’s words were immediately proven.
As soon as we arrived at the filming location, we headed to the makeup room. To be exact, Kim Byul took the lead on our behalf as we had no idea what to do first on a drama filming location.
“Hello, sir.”
“Oh my, Kim Star is here?”
Kim Byeol exchanged greetings with the drama’s makeup artist and had her hair and makeup set.
Listening to the conversation from the side, it seemed like the person in charge had been dispatched from the Cheongdam-dong shop to the drama studio.
After the setting that lasted over an hour was over, Kim Byeol called Ma Gi Hoon over and quietly added something.
“That older sister is the one who does my hair. Today is a drama shoot so it doesn’t matter, but if we have personal schedules, we have to go to the salon. Where is the salon…?”
“Yes, yes···”
Magi Hoon diligently took notes of Kim Byeol’s instructions on his phone’s notepad and asked if there was anything else he needed to know.
Then, Kim Byeol smiled with satisfaction and began to talk endlessly about the things she had to be careful about while filming today’s drama.
And around that time, the filming set began to slowly fill with people.
Gradually the sun rose, the rumbling noise grew louder, and the lights on the machines on the set came on.
It was only then that I suddenly realized.
“ah.”
Today’s schedule hasn’t even started yet.
EP 14 – The Future
Although I became Kim Byeol’s manager, there was one major problem.
That’s right, I don’t know what a ‘manager’s job’ is.
So, I, who was misunderstood as a clumsy new manager because of my face and size, acted like a really clumsy new manager.
It means that you only did things that you shouldn’t have done.
“Hey, over there.”
A voice that descends like the infrasound of a tiger.
I was frozen like a bread shuttle caught by the bullies.
I mustered up my courage and looked back, and there was Fubao, a bearded man with dark circles under his eyes and a murderous look on his face.
“Didn’t I tell you not to bring coffee around on set?”
“Ah, ahhh···”
“How many wires are there on the floor? Are you dangerously walking around equipment worth tens of millions of won?”
“That, that···”
“If you trip, fall, spill coffee, and someone gets electrocuted, are you going to be responsible?”
“Sorry, sorry, sorry···”
“Just by looking at your face, you can tell you’re a newbie. If that’s the way you’re going to act, you should find another job. Why did the manager come here in the first place? Huh? You can’t even answer properly, it’s suspicious… Are you a sasaeng?”
I suffered and fully enjoyed the ‘persecutions of society’ that were incomparable to the persecution of bullies.
Fortunately, the suffering soon ended.
“Hey hey hey- PD, stop! Stop! Get off!”
“What? What is it?”
“That guy is not a manager!”
“hmm?”
“That guy is not a manager······!”
Fortunately, I was able to escape the PD’s evil clutches when it was revealed that I was not a manager but a novelist pretending to be one.
I even received an apology.
That’s because I’m close with writer Im Song-i.
In fact, seeing that I received an apology even though it was my fault, I can say that this is proof of how precious the camaraderie among corrupt writers is.
But that’s that and this is this.
An apple is an apple and a wound is a wound. That’s it.
“······”
After experiencing the ‘bitter taste of society’ on the first day of social life, I ended up shutting myself in a corner with my self-esteem broken.
And what’s even more bitter is that my absence didn’t cause any significant problems for Kim Byeol’s management.
This was because the chemistry between Ma Ki-hoon, a rookie but capable actor, and veteran actress Kim Byeol worked well together.
“I need to find a coordinator and stylist as soon as possible.”
“Aren’t there many people who do both at the same time?”
“That would be okay, but I’m the lead in a drama right now. I’m not saying we should use two people just because I’m the lead actor···”
“The workload has doubled?”
“Yes.”
“Then I will ask my senior managers and quickly bring in those who have free schedules. Is that okay?”
“Yes, yes, then, other than career positions, just people who can work for a short period of three months···”
“yes.”
“Especially those who have experience managing sponsorships… I’ll pay as much as I can.”
“Yes, yes.”
Even while continuing filming, Kim Byeol occasionally gave this week’s work to Ma Ki-hoon.
That wasn’t the clumsy Kim Byeol you see at school, but the upright Kim Byeol you can only see on set.
Even in the midst of all this, she transformed into a different person when standing in front of the camera, so it was natural that I felt unfamiliar with Kim Byeol today.
In short, Kim Byeol was unfamiliar and Ma Gi Hoon was busy.
And then I realized that I was worse than a boom mic rolling around on the set, so I just sat in the corner and blankly stared blankly.
“······”
Is every first day at work like this?
I realized why people I see on the Internet say that having no work is more difficult than having a lot of work.
Is this the pain of an office worker who encounters an empty desk? I can see that the old saying that an office worker (JoJo’s strategic planning office) who encounters an empty lunch box is pessimistic about his own situation and has made a wrong choice is indeed not wrong.
While I was realizing my own incompetence and trying to draw a picture on the ground with a tree branch…
“Found it.”
Finally, there is someone who is looking for me, no, someone who found me.
“What are you doing there?”
“Yuna···!”
“If you have nothing to do, come and help me write.”
Didn’t the saying go, “A scholar dies for someone who knows him?”
I followed Guyuna, who recognized my usefulness, and smiled brightly.
Looking back, I should have been a little more suspicious of the source of the dark circles that had settled so thickly around Guyuna’s eyes.
* * *
“Oh······”
Lim Song-i, Gu Yu-na, and Ahn Ju-hee’s studio was located not far from the drama studio.
I heard it’s because of writer Im Song-i’s routine.
Instead of writing scripts from afar and sending them via email, she would write them right on set.
This is because the script is not a work that is completed with just a script, but a work that is completed through communication with the actors.
Here’s the problem.
Since drama filming locations move from time to time, how can Im Song-yi always be near the filming location?
The correct answer is…
This is because artist Im Song-i’s ‘studio’ was a camper van.
“This is quite interesting.”
I sat on the sofa installed in the extra-large camper van and calmly read the script written by writer Im Song-i.
What is particularly striking about the script is that the colors of Gu Yu-na and An Ju-hee, who are mixed in there, are clearly visible.
Not to mention Gu Yu-na’s tight plot, An Ju-hee’s unique and sophisticated sensibility was more attractive than expected.
Also, Im Song-i’s presence was not light.
Whenever Gu Yu-na forgets that the story she writes is a home drama and starts to use cruel and outrageous descriptions, Im Song-i stops her like putting a muzzle on a fierce dog.
When An Ju-hee was too intoxicated with her own artistry and mixed in a hipster sensibility that seemed to fly too far to Andromeda, Im Song-yi seemed to smoothly refine it.
Of course, we will have to wait until the drama is completed to find out how this story will be evaluated…
“At least if you look at the script alone, it seems like it’s already a well-organized story.”
Author Im Song-i smiled happily.
“Oh my, is that it?”
I answered, taking a cup of coffee she had personally poured for me from the camper van coffee machine.
“Yes. It’s really fun.”
I don’t know why, but I asked An Ju-hee, who was lying there half-asleep, half-asleep.
“Hey, do you have the script for the next episode?”
An Ju-hee, who was lying on the floor, answered without even raising her head.
“I don’t know······”
I guess I’m just too tired.
I asked Guyuna, who was sitting calmly with her feet resting on An Juhee’s lower back.
“Where is the next episode?”
“···? Why are you asking me that?”
After Gu Yu-na’s sharp answer, I realized belatedly that the owner of this camper van workshop was Im Song.
In that case, it would be natural to look to Im Song-i for the next script as well.
I smiled happily and interpreted Guyuna’s answer that way, then shifted the subject of the question to Im Song-i.
“Writer Lim. Is there a next episode of this script?”
“no.”
Author Im Song-i gently raised the corners of her lips.
“I’m sorry, but we don’t know what happens next.”
“yes?”
That moment.
I felt a chill running down my spine.
At the same time, I heard my survival instinct screaming at me to get out of this camper van right now.
but.
It’s already too late.
Clank-
Author Im Song-i locked the door of the camper van.
She turned her head to look at me with the same smiling face she had just had, and muttered a terrible sentence.
“The next script… should I start writing it now?”
“yes yes···?!”
“We. All. Together.”
At that moment, An Ju-hee, who was lying on the floor, grabbed my ankle, and Gu Yu-na, who was sitting next to me, linked arms with me.
I looked at Guyuna with trembling eyes.
“Hey, Yuna. I need to go to the bathroom for a minute…”
It was only then that I saw it.
Gu Yu-na’s dark eyes, as if swirling infinite darkness…
The cries of the vengeful spirit, as if the scapegoat, once caught, can never be released······
“There’s a bathroom inside the camper van too.”
* * *
“Hey, look at this······”
Lim Yang-wook, the director of Baekhakmunko, sat alone in his spacious office and scratched his smooth scalp.
The best trickster in Baekhakmunko can see all things in the universe from his seat.
As someone close to the heart of the corporate bureaucracy, he has been spying on Baekhak Entertainment for the past few days.
It is because of the request of the novelist, the greatest superstar born from the publishing company.
“This is fun······”
However, the task that he had to solve despite the inconvenience because of a ‘request from an acquaintance’ was gradually stimulating Im Yang-wook’s interest.
This was because the situation occurring within Baekhak Entertainment seemed unusual to him as well.
“Resignation······.”
The writer suddenly said that Baekhak Entertainment had cut off support for Kim Byeol.
But strictly speaking, this is wrong.
It’s not that I blocked support for Kim Byeol.
Baekhak Entertainment was so damaged that it couldn’t support anyone.
And the reason is-
-A bomb of resignation letters from middle managers pouring in from all sides of Baekhak Entertainment.
Although the numbers were small, key talents in each business division were leaving the company all at once.
“······”
Lim Yang-wook knew only one person at Baekhak Entertainment who could cause an incident of this magnitude.
But why?
Why is he ruining his own company?
“CEO Baek Seung-won······”
Lim Yang-wook quietly muttered his name.
End
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
