Chapter 27
Chapter 27
Did she go somewhere with Cheon Tae-o again?
Han Hye-eun's makeup level is different.
Well, one might say, "Isn't she a celebrity, so she's always in full makeup?"
Are you crazy?
Even if she doesn't do her own makeup, the process of getting makeup done by a professional is more tiring than you'd think.
"Did you have a meal with the CEO again?"
"Oh my. Are you jealous?"
"Well. Not necessarily. It just feels shitty when my fuck-toy is hanging around another man."
"You are jealous. Heuhe."
Seeing her smile like she's in a good mood makes it even more annoying.
So what did she actually do?
"It's not like I had a meal with the CEO. That guy is insanely busy. What kind of position is a CEO anyway? Why are they so busy?"
"Tell me about it. Honestly, I'm curious too."
Me too. Han Hye-eun too.
Since neither of us has ever been a CEO, we don't know.
Eventually, I'll find out when I become the CEO.
"It wasn't a meal. We met just in front of here and talked for a bit. In the process, I told him something the CEO would like."
"What is it?"
If it's something the CEO would like, it shouldn't be any different for me, right?
"Do you know Writer Lee Yu-jeong?"
"Huh? Writer Lee Yu-jeong?!"
I was slightly surprised.
Honestly speaking, I'm not the type to enjoy watching dramas.
I don't even choose dramas based on the writer.
I just mindlessly browse through them when I have nothing to do on the weekend and they become famous.
But there was a drama I always made sure to watch just by looking at the writer's name.
That was Writer Lee Yu-jeong's drama.
It wasn't just me.
Anyone in South Korea who watches a decent amount of dramas knew Writer Lee Yu-jeong.
Sure, there are definitely guys who scoff and say, "Lee Yu-jeong? That's old news," but Lee Yu-jeong's name was still positioned at the very top of the drama industry.
"What the. Why is that person's name coming up all of a sudden? She's been quiet for almost 5 years."
"She's releasing a new work this time. I only saw a part of the script, but she's created another insanely crazy work."
"That writer's lines are so good that the expression 'gem-like' doesn't even do them justice."
Because she's such a great writer, the level of actors who appear in her works is always extremely high.
What's even more goosebump-inducing is that there are cases where Writer Lee Yu-jeong selects them herself.
It's not just famous actors; she has a ghostly ability to discover rookies or unknown actors.
The first thing actors who appear in Writer Lee Yu-jeong's dramas hear is this.
[How did such an actor exist in the world?]
[The acting skills are insane.]
[The acting skills of all the actors in the drama are so crazy that I feel like I'm going crazy too.]
If this happened once or twice, I'd just brush it off as a coincidence.
But it's like that every time.
Only a very small number of people know what that means.
'It's the writer's skill.'
That's how amazing Writer Lee Yu-jeong's eye for talent is.
"For now, due to the contract, I can't tell you the details even if you're my oppa. But I was selected as one of the main villains they're casting. To be precise, I'm on my way back from auditioning for that spot today."
"Auditioning means you competed."
"And with an actor from CA, which has a bad relationship with N&P. Actually, they really scratched the CEO's nerves when I was on my downward spiral. But I'm rising a bit these days, right? On top of that, I even snatched away Writer Lee Yu-jeong's drama?"
Looking at Han Hye-eun smiling so brilliantly, I think I would have felt good too if I were Cheon Tae-o.
Above all.
"You really are perfect for a villainess."
"Hmph. Well. That's not wrong. I've become much tougher compared to the old me. But do you know what that tough girl said when she met the CEO? Hmph."
Han Hye-eun, who snorted as if a bit disappointed, gently hugged me and whispered in my ear.
"I attributed all this credit to you, oppa."
"Huh?"
"Why are you surprised? Can't I do at least this much for the man I love? And I wasn't lying either. Honestly, if it weren't for you, oppa, I wouldn't have been able to create this result, right?"
"Hmm. Is that so?"
Novel agreed.
[That's right.]
[If it were the original Han Hye-eun, the probability of her failing and retiring would have been high. But she met you, Master, and that future has changed significantly.]
[It's obvious.]
[Master is currently receiving the blessing and attention of God, so you are standing at the center of causality in many ways. Eun Hee-ju, Lee Da-young, Gil Min-seo.]
[Not just these girls. The fact that you are entangled with more people than before is one of the proofs.]
Certainly.
I had lived fiercely as a low-level manager, but compared to the things that happened recently, it was just a drop in the bucket.
One thing that's a bit questionable is.
"Can the CEO really be that happy over just that?"
"The fact that you can screw over the other side with just that—don't you know that well, oppa, since you clash with Team Leader Park every time?"
"Aha."
That's true.
Comparing my relationship with Park Ju-yong, it makes sense immediately.
At some point, beyond money, I had also developed a greater desire to crush the opponent who pisses me off, and to succeed in the work I want to do.
"I heard earlier. It seems like the CEO is going out for a drink today?"
"Don't tell me... with the CEO of CA Entertainment?"
"Of course."
"Puhaha."
I laughed without realizing it.
Even such a great CEO had a childish side.
"Anyway. Congratulations. If it's Writer Lee Yu-jeong's work, there's no way it will fail."
"Of course it's something to celebrate."
Huh?
The nuance is a bit strange.
I clapped, but when I looked at Han Hye-eun's expression, honestly speaking, it wasn't a face that was just happy.
"When I was auditioning, I even thought that. My form has been rising lately. But would I really get it? I wasn't the only actor Writer Lee Yu-jeong chose. Three people competed for one role. Honestly, I felt like if I didn't get it, it would be whatever."
"Ah."
"But as a professional actor, I've come this far. Let's do my best. I don't want to lose to others. I performed with just that thought, but the writer pointed me out right there on the spot? Saying it had to be me? I'm so happy."
Han Hye-eun showed a bitter smile with a somewhat precarious voice.
"As I rode back in the car, the anxiety grew bigger than the joy. Oppa."
"..."
"Usually, everyone would be like that, right? Ah. Because there's no way Writer Lee Yu-jeong's work will fail. Every single line is amazing enough to touch the heart, and the story, development, and even the characterization of the characters—what's the point of talking about it? It's just a waste of breath."
"Hye-eun-ah."
"It's the main villain of such a great work. Not the protagonist. It's a villain. And even if it's a drama with three villains, the weight is quite large."
Anxiety and disillusionment with herself float over her face.
"I must be crazy. Seriously. A girl who calls herself a professional actor. Even someone who debuted a long time ago, yet after grabbing such a good opportunity, I can't even prepare properly because of the pressure."
I know why Han Hye-eun is this scared.
Because she has fallen once before.
Knowing failure is definitely an important experience.
But among the monster rookies, there were definitely kids who could always look only upward because they had never known failure in their lives.
Because they don't know failure, they have no hesitation.
'Unfortunately, Han Hye-eun is a case who grew because she knew failure, but at the same time, she also feels fear of that failure.'
In a way, you could call her weak.
[Well. She's just that kind of human.]
[If it weren't for your help, Master, would she have just ruined everything and disappeared from this industry?]
It might be a cold assessment.
But it wasn't wrong either.
However.
"So that's why you came to find me?"
"I know I'm pathetic. I blabbered a ton to the CEO that it was thanks to you, oppa. But there's no way that's true. I also knew that the words you said at the street stall back then were honestly just wrapping up plausible words."
In a way, it's like a superstition or a routine.
Don't pros have things like that too?
Like how the world's best soccer player has to retie his shoelaces three times before a match.
Or how the world's best director has to hold a sincere ritual before filming.
But the psychological stability that routine gives cannot be ignored.
Aside from the pleasure I gave her, Han Hye-eun had developed a slight obsession with the fact that she succeeded after having sex with me.
"The fact that you're even worrying about that is proof that you're trying hard right now, you bitch."
In a way, that effort wasn't in vain either.
[That's right.]
[It just so happens that the Blessing of Sex grew right after today. You're lucky. How did she manage to come at exactly this timing?]
This might be one of the results of "effort never betrays you."
"Hey. Han Hye-eun."
"Yes."
"I fucking love Writer Lee Yu-jeong's dramas. Seriously, the only dramas I watch more than twice are hers."
"They are fun. I've thought about wanting to appear in one someday several times."
"Ha. Hye-eun-ah. That's not what's important right now."
"Huh?"
"Thinking about you appearing as a villain in that drama... Ah. It's so fucking hot. Seriously."
At my words, Han Hye-eun flinched, and the lewd female she had been suppressing slowly started to show on her face.
I stuck my finger into Han Hye-eun's mouth and teased the inside of her mouth roughly as I said,
"I told you. You're fucking pretty and attractive. If you just gain confidence and relieve your stress to get into top condition, you can chew up all the kids in the same industry."
"Eueung, eueung."
Han Hye-eun, who was sucking on my finger carefully as if it were a cock, looked up at me with wet eyes.
"Do you know why I can guarantee it this much?"
"Uung, Jjueup."
"Because I've fucked you so much. And I'm going to keep fucking you in the future. I don't fuck women who have become tasteless."
It was an incredibly vulgar expression.
But to this bitch, that vulgar compliment was the greatest joy in the world.
"Oppa. I don't think I can hold it."
"You perverted bitch. This is the company, you bitch."
"Still."
Han Hye-eun secretly sucked on my finger more intensely while revealing her cleavage.
"I think that would be better."
Kkulkkuk.
I swallowed my saliva and said to Novel.
'Help me.'
[Shall I recommend a place?]
[Hmm.]
[Right now, that place would be perfect. You can do it on the rooftop of this building. The sunlight is bright today, so it won't be that cold.]
Okay.
If Novel recommended it, it's a sure thing.
On the way up to the rooftop in the elevator, I fucked Han Hye-eun's pussy roughly.
"You're not just making excuses because you want to have sex, right?"
"Oppa. At. Heueuk!"
If the reaction is good, it's fun to tease her.
"It's too wet for you to say no, isn't it? Look at how shiny my finger is."
"Heueung. That's because your finger feels so good, oppa. And."
"And?"
"Because I'm thinking about getting fucked by your cock soon. I'm excited."
Kya.
This is it.
It's worth fucking her.
So, we arrived at the rooftop, found a somewhat secluded spot, pulled down Han Hye-eun's skirt, and I was rubbing my cock against her pussy.
"Ha. Fuck!"
Kwang-!
At the very familiar voice and noise, both Han Hye-eun and I held our breath.
I can see Park Ju-yong with a cigarette in his mouth, putting both hands on the railing.
'Novel?'
[You need this much thrill for it to be fun, right?]
Crazy bitch.