Rockstar Again - Chapter 172



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Episode 172. How come (5)

What is the entertainment business to the old people…?

It was close to what I ended up doing with Sinaburo.

It meant that it was a very natural process.

Although she was the daughter of a woman who was not even recognized as a concubine, she was a direct blood relative of a wealthy family.

Even though he grew up in an orphanage, he was eventually recognized as a member of a wealthy family.

on the other side.

Although she was a member of a conglomerate family, she was not a direct descendant of the family. She was not a man but a woman, so she was excluded from the line of succession and was unable to focus on her main business.

It means that there are limits to what you can do.

Entertainment business or… … department store business, etc.

It didn’t really matter to the Savior.

In the first place, I had no interest in succession, and Cheong-ah had an outstanding eldest son named Gu Se-cheong.

And the Salvation Army was not just a half-blood relative to the Savior Spirit, but also a savior who saved his life from the well.

The Salvation Army was only happy to help the Salvation Army.

The Salvation Army did not want to put such a savior in a cage.

The Savior still remembers that day.

Of course, the days that the Savior remembers with the Salvation Army are not just those days.

-You can fly more.

He declined with a smile.

―I can’t give you much. I’ll be the president soon, but if I do whatever I want with the company, the system will collapse. But this much is okay. Why did I start the entertainment business? I raised it because I wanted to give it to you. Even if I give it to you, other people won’t be able to say anything. So, play as much as you want.

But the Salvation Army did not give in.

He’s just that kind of person. He’s a rare tycoon who has the humility to compromise on his work, but he’s secretly stubborn when it comes to taking care of his people.

He was said to have been born a synagogue, but he had talent.

A literal God-given talent.

Although he is weak with numbers and details, he has an outstanding ability to read people, which is the most important skill in the entertainment industry.

In this way, Gu Seol-ryeong became the leader of Cheong-A Enter.

So, even though Gu Seol-ryeong remembered the beginning of his entertainment business, he didn’t think about the reason.

‘Did you mean to meet me…?’

The old man looked at the screen of his cell phone without saying a word.

A photo of Lee Dong-ha lying stretched out in the backseat of a car.

Yesterday… … after extreme internal conflict, I finally took a picture.

Because it was a disheveled appearance that was not easily seen… …I wanted to keep it.

Gu Se-ryeong, who had been looking at her cell phone for a long time, let out a hollow laugh.

It was a somewhat hollow laugh, closer to a chuckle than a laughter.

“What should I do?”

I shouldn’t like it, but I’m falling for it more and more.

They say our brains can’t accept negativity. Is that why?

You shouldn’t think, you shouldn’t feel rationally, the more you do it.

It keeps getting deeper.

But the Savior vowed once more.

“No. It can’t be done, it can’t be done, Salvation Spirit.”

The Savior slapped his own cheek loudly.

It’s not a hard hit, so it’s not enough to make you snap out of it, but a little pain brings the Savior back to reality.

Even though the savior in the mirror still looks pretty.

If you upload a picture on Stargram, you will get hundreds of thousands or even millions of likes, but it is funny to see celebrities like that.

He is a wealthy man with an older brother who is the head of a conglomerate, but he himself does not know how much wealth he has.

‘You can’t be the chains of a bird flying towards the sky.’

The old man looked in the mirror and smiled.

It’s practice.

I thought it would be natural if I smiled like this, so I tried acting once.

The old man recalled the reason why he had to practice smiling like this.

yesternight.

―… … I don’t know… … what love is… … .

I muttered like that while moving, thinking it was stretched out.

The old man asked if he could get something to relieve his hangover.

-Are you awake? Are you okay?

―Things like dating… I won’t do that… Irresponsible pleasures… feel like X…

It definitely seemed like we were having a conversation. But it just felt that way.

Ah, I guess Dong-ha won’t remember this moment.

So I asked as if it wasn’t true.

– When did you want to start dating? Those guys were pretty earlier.

―… …It’s pretty.

My heart sank.

I want to move, but I don’t want to.

The human heart is so treacherous.

So, I asked again.

It’s a question that Lee Dong-ha wouldn’t have asked if he were in his right mind.

Because it was a question I asked as a woman, not as the head of an agency.

―… …Which one do you like better?

-Im… … Seo… … .

―… …Why? Is she prettier?

―I was… next to you. It was warm.

My hands holding the steering wheel were trembling.

This was the first time something like this had happened to the Savior.

The Savior went out of his way to act hypocritically towards Lee Dong-ha, who couldn’t even remember.

―I interfered with our Dong-ha’s love affair. Without any sense. I won’t interfere next time. Contact me when you sober up. We can continue like that.

I swallowed hard, wondering if my voice was trembling, but Lee Dong-ha’s voice continued slowly.

―Continue… … ? F**k… … I don’t like… … Why continue what… … ? … … Can’t you just stay? Is it difficult… … That… … ? How can I continue… … ? I don’t know that… … . I did well, but everyone keeps leaving… … .

Waiting for the signal.

The moment when the dazzling headlights of the car on the other side shine into the interior of the car.

The Savior turned around to check Lee Dong-ha’s face.

Tears were seen flowing down from under Lee Dong-ha’s closed eyes, soaking the car seat.

Crying.

That too, enormously.

This child is not longing for a girl.

I miss my mother and the warmth of people.

And then I realized.

Because he is more lacking in love than anyone else who moves, love is dangerous to him.

Love may make this child grow musically, but it runs a much greater risk of making him fall.

Love of the opposite sex is dopamine.

When it is met, the threshold is raised.

The threshold is met and raised, and after this repetition, it eventually cools down.

When you cool down, you will feel the loss of movement much more than others.

Even though I didn’t make a resolution to stop dating… … .

At least the slightest pride that the Savior himself should give love has disappeared.

Because the Savior doesn’t know love either.

The Savior is also lacking, so the moment you get your hands on it, you lose interest in it.

―… … A warm person… … A person who won’t make you feel cold… … A person who will always be by your side… … .

Lee Dong-ha continues to drink heavily.

The savior gave the handle such force that it broke.

―I really hate that woman. I’m grateful that she gave birth to you, but… …she made such a big hole in my child’s heart. I don’t think I can fill it.

The Savior abandoned the woman and took on the mask of the Savior of Cheong-ah.

As a woman, I’m actually afraid that if I try to fill the hole, I’ll end up creating a bigger hole.

―That’s why you shouldn’t know too much. If I didn’t know that, I would have acted selfishly… … .

The old spirit bitterly poured out his feelings towards the unforgettable Lee Dong-ha.

And back to the present.

Gu Se-ryeong took a deep breath while acting as Cheong-ah’s savior and made a phone call.

After a few beeps, you hear Idoha’s voice.

-Ahh… … My head… … .

“Are you awake?”

-You didn’t break it, you woke it up… … .

“Isn’t your father at home?”

-I don’t know…….

“I see you’re out. Then get ready. Let’s go get some hangover relief.”

-What about hangover cure… … I want more.

“I’ll pick you up.”

The old man hung up the phone first.

I’m a company representative. I can hang up the phone first.

If you decide to act, you have to be faithful to the role.

* * *

I picked up the spoon and put the hot soup into my mouth.

Because it’s noodles… … .

I do like it.

But the picture is a bit funny.

“What’s going on this morning? Taeju hyung seems to be very busy. Don’t you have anything to do? Why are you so free?”

Even though I said that, the old man sitting in front of me didn’t react at all.

This is what makes a picture funny.

Noodle soup as a hangover cure the day after drinking.

This is not a funny picture.

Anyway, since I’m a celebrity, it’s just a normal picture for my manager, Suchan, to sit next to me and eat with me.

But, isn’t it a bit funny that the company CEO came out to greet us and had noodles?

Even though I ignore and harass him, it’s a fact that he’s a great person.

It’s funny to see such a savior eating the noodles placed in front of him, and the sight of Secretary Hong Seon-ah sitting next to him and playing with the spoon is also funny enough.

Finally, I opened my mouth again.

If I don’t open my mouth, no one will open their mouth.

Suchan is just observing, and Director Hong Seon-ah doesn’t really have much to say.

“I thought you only cut things like steak, but you also eat noodles?”

The Savior responded calmly to my words.

“I don’t prefer it, but I don’t mind either.”

“Isn’t it a bit much? You barely ate it.”

“I’m doing this because I’m angry.”

“Why do you have a fever?”

“I feel like I let you off too much.”

huh?

Let me go?

I feel a little bad.

That being said, I don’t remember much about yesterday, so I can’t immediately show my displeasure… … I have nothing to say.

As I glanced around and took another spoonful of noodles, Gu Se-ryeong opened her mouth.

“You are prohibited from drinking from now on. Remember that, Team Leader Park. If Dong-ha drinks without my permission, Team Leader Park will be punished. Got it?”

“Yes. I’m sorry.”

“No, why to Stan? Why did the witch allow me to drink before that? That’s not right.”

When I intervened, the old woman responded calmly, unlike her usual emotional witch-like nature.

“You’re a celebrity. You’ve been acting too selfishly. You need to learn how to draw the line.”

“I don’t like it. Why me?”

“I said, if you want to eat, keep eating. I will impose sanctions as much as I can.”

“What and how?”

“First of all, your manager will change. You will be demoted due to lack of management of your artist. After that, if you drink alcohol, your album release date will be postponed. Who can stop me from making my own money? I signed a contract that allows you to do whatever you want, but I also have my rights.”

what…….

The witch hag is particularly tough today.

I thought I wasn’t feeling well yesterday, so I glanced at Suchan hyung.

But this guy, he doesn’t even make eye contact with me and just buries his head in the soup as if he’s going to wash his face.

Not only did he commit a crime, he was also taken hostage.

After much internal conflict, I slowly opened my mouth.

“Is it possible with permission?”

“huh.”

“Do I have to ask permission every time I have a glass of soju? You know that thing? I just had a glass. But I only had one glass. Then 30 minutes later I want to drink again? Then I have to call and ask permission again? Then I ask permission again and have one glass. Then an hour later I have to drink again? Then I have to call and ask permission again?”

The corners of the mouth of the previously calm Gu Seol-ryung twitched at my question.

Are you angry… … or are you laughing?

But I have no intention of making you laugh, nor do I intend to make you angry.

Judging from her actions so far, the witch hag doesn’t seem like the type of person who would make me do something bad, so she has no intention of rushing around and winning.

I asked because I was honestly curious about how and to what extent I would need permission.

anyway.

The old man pursed his lips for a moment and then answered.

“I contact you every time and ask for permission. Every single time.”

“Then, what about this? Drinking ten bottles of soju at once? Since you asked for permission, it doesn’t matter?”

“… … You really… … .”

“If I ask every day, will you grant permission every day? Oh, of course, I don’t drink every day. I was just wondering if there was a time frame in which you would grant permission.”

Gu Seol-ryeong sighed deeply and shook her head slightly.

“I’ll decide the transfer period as it happens. And stop asking questions like that. What’s wrong, honey?”

“Arani. To a man who has two women clinging to him because they like him.”

The Savior froze for a moment at my words, then asked back with a calm face.

“Do you remember? Yesterday?”

“Yesterday? No? I don’t remember that, so I just do whatever the witch tells me to do.”

“Then? What does it mean when two women are hanging out?”

I rummaged through my bags and took out my cell phone.

“I heard you’re calling?”

Did you get in okay?

Are you feeling okay?

I wonder if you got in trouble with the company president.

I have a headache, etc.

I didn’t respond, but I got several texts.

From Osera to Imiseo.

“… … So? Are you going to contact me? Are you thinking of meeting me?”

At the words of the old man, I glanced at the four bowls of noodles and the people who ate them.

As it turns out, there are people who know everything about that woman.

So I just told him honestly.

“I don’t know. I just… … need an excuse to see that girl… … .”

But the Savior says something unexpected.

“If you’re going to use them, don’t even start. Thinking of people you like as mere tools isn’t something a real man would do, is it?”

Since they’re banning drinking and such, I thought they’d say something like not dating.

It’s a wake-up call when you ask me to think about it from the women’s perspective, not from my perspective.

Whether it’s Osera or Im I-seo.

I didn’t feel any tingling sensation.

Honestly, I don’t know if you have to feel a tingling sensation to start a relationship.

It is absurd to think of it as a tool.

“……all right.”

I answered briefly and buried my head in the noodles like Suchan hyung.

I understand why Suchan hyung hasn’t even lifted his head since a while ago.

The witch hag looks a bit strong today… … .

If you go into it point by point, it would be accurate to say that there is nothing to say.

“Lim Ji-yeon… … Actress… … . Do you want to talk about it separately? As naturally as possible?”

The voice of the Savior is heard above my dead head.

Rockstar Again Episode 173