The Long-Short War
The movie's release.
Please, just clear five million!
We're on the 25th floor—the rescue team's coming, right? T_T
Some people are trash-talking Um Bok-dong for being a thief, but
Um Bok-dong is showing signs of a massive hit whoa.jpg
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It lined up perfectly with March 1st.
Countless investors had their eyes locked on it.
Comment 1. I saw the Green Window ratings and didn't expect much, but it was better than expected. Had a good time! Don't get swept up by the haters—everyone should give it a watch!
Comment 2. Worth seeing. Surprisingly fun. Not sure why the hate comments are piling up, but I recommend it.
Comment 3. A film every citizen must see.
Comment 4. The bicycle race scenes were way better than expected! The actors' performances were solid!!
Looks like it's meeting expectations~
The future stock price.
Everything hinged on the film's box-office performance.
It had to deliver strong numbers.
Shareholders spun their happiness circuits.
Without ever verifying the actual facts.
They only read posts that suited their tastes.
Confirmation bias took root.
It was only a matter of time before that shattered.
The stock price fell.
Bad news kept arriving.
Even if you covered your eyes and plugged your ears, there was a limit.
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It had become a nationwide talking point.
Even ordinary communities were buzzing about Race King Um Bok-dong.
Due to box-office failure, pulled from major theaters in just one week lol
A film.
Enormous production budgets get poured in.
Sometimes used as a promotional vehicle.
If that much money was spent?
People naturally assume it has to be entertaining.
The Admiral: Roaring Currents total audience: 17,000,000
It failed to meet those expectations.
It was on a completely absurd level.
It became a talking point for the opposite reason.
There was no one left who didn't know the three syllables of Um Bok-dong.
Tell the delivery guy to just leave it at the door—nobody steals it.
Lock up a bicycle and they still cut the lock and steal it.
Just as the lead actor had hoped.
It became an internet meme and exploded in fame.
Among them.
Interest in Sora rose right along with it.
Sensed the total flop at the premiere screening and shorted the related company
Stocks.
To ordinary people, it was an unfamiliar field.
No—something they believed should be avoided.
That was why Sora's broadcasts had always hit a ceiling.
Um Bok-dong was working another miracle.
Name recognition.
For a stock influencer, it was an extremely important piece.
When Warren Buffett buys a stock.
It becomes a topic in the market.
A premium does attach to that name—that much is true.
But that was all.
It never became powerful momentum.
People never went crazy and piled in.
Things like that did happen.
Elon Musk.
Whenever he spoke, the coin market would lurch once.
Even though the bastard has never kept his word.
Among investors, his reputation was terrible.
He only ever blew big talk and never delivered proper results.
To ordinary people, it was different.
He was simply too famous—Iron Man's inspiration and all the rest.
"I of course did my best. But the parts where I can do my best are……"
That was why his remarks carried impact.
The fact that so many people knew him and paid attention.
They say once you're famous, people clap even if you take a shit.
High name recognition made it possible.
As long as it reached ordinary people, not just investors.
"I'm sure the viewers understand."
"Then I'm truly grateful."
"At least you remember Um Bok-dong intensely, right!"
"Hahaha!"
You had to keep building it.
A variety show.
It was airing on TV.
Singer K appeared and spun stories.
Behind-the-scenes from the movie he had recently starred in.
"And one more person! There's someone who's been getting netizens' attention because of Um Bok-dong."
Sora got called out too.
Having knocked on the entertainment industry's door once, the invitations still came occasionally.
She herself hated it.
It was annoying.
Her face got plastered everywhere.
She had no idea how to walk around with that chest.
I shoved her out there and told her to go.
When the tide comes in, you have to row if you want to build name recognition.
"Miss Yoon Sora, it's been a while since you've been on TV, right?"
"Ah, yes……"
"How have you been? Your fans have been wondering about your recent status!"
And in a positive direction, at that.
In Korean society, stocks were treated as gambling.
The reason.
Because people couldn't make money.
They figured if they tried investing, they'd just lose.
But when they hear news that someone made money easily.
People's eyes spin.
Especially when a celebrity does it, in a way that makes them think they could do it too.
"It wasn't easy at all."
"It just looks that way."
"Even now I don't know how I held on."
For the person involved, it had been hell.
The stress had been no joke, she said.
That's why she was always fidgeting with things.
The footage on TV.
Her usual perfectly proper image appeared.
In reality she was a mess.
Just one person who couldn't hold back her desires.
"Was it nice meeting Oppa K?"
"You're still holding onto that?"
"You said it was nice."
"That was as a singer~."
Only I knew that fact.
Sora put on uncharacteristic aegyo and clung to me.
Smack!
She pressed herself against me aggressively.
She crushed her breast flesh against me while locking lips.
I could feel her stiff nipples.
She was completely in heat.
"I'm Senior's, after all."
"On paper, yeah."
"Inside here too, apparently?"
She borrowed my hand and pressed it to her lower belly.
When I pushed firmly,
Yeah, she's definitely in heat.
She exhaled a lewd breath.
Warm, mixed with a scent that got me hard.
She even borrowed my cock without asking.
She straddled me in the woman-on-top position and sat down.
"I'm only doing this because you're Senior."
"I'm the one getting ridden here?"
"What. You even put the sexy accessories on me."
It was completely exposed.
The full set of accessories I'd fitted her with since the first time we met.
She used to refuse so hard.
Now she put them on herself.
Apparently my reactions were better that way, or something.
"They're expensive, you know?"
"Hehe♡"
"They're earning their price."
A navel piercing set with a massive diamond.
Platinum chains linked like underwear.
The necklace and ring that marked her as my woman also got me excited.
They multiplied the pleasure of sex.
Slap! Slap!
She pounded down.
More stimulating than the tight pussy and the bumpy folds was—
"Mouth."
"Yes♡"
"……I didn't mean jump me."
The newly fitted choker.
A platinum ring structured so a leash could be attached.
When I pulled with force, she came closer.
No—she lunged as if she'd been waiting.
Well, good enough.
She had been developed exactly to my tastes.
She also understood whose woman she was.
"Are you going to finish inside?"
"It's a safe day."
"Last time I was so anxious."
She whispered from right up close.
Every time her breath touched me, the way I stood at attention wasn't just my imagination.
The hand holding the leash.
She laced her fingers through mine and provocatively rolled her hips, stroking back and forth.
"I thought about it when I masturbated."
"How?"
"Thinking about getting pregnant made my body heat up. Are you going to make me worry again?"
She was desperate for me to cum.
I yanked the leash and tightly gripped Sora's thick ass.
Suck! Suck!
Both above and below became perfect environments for receiving fluids.
I filled her full of seed.
She really does look like she wants it.
An expression that said 100% chance of pregnancy.
Sora, honestly feeling the pleasure, was beautiful.