Chapter 376
Chapter 376
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 376
Chapter Title: Idol Maker (14)
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This time, instead of humping a pillow, I'd been grinding my hips on top of the Vice President himself. Unlike in porn, he was still fully clothed... but thanks to his rock-hard erection, I got to experience something pretty damn close to actual sex.
The delicious friction I felt with every sway of my hips.
It felt insanely good...
That let me fully grasp the Vice President's lesson.
I'd been panting like crazy just from rubbing against the entrance of my pussy, so I could only imagine how intense full-on sex would be. Ever since that act yesterday, I'd started genuinely craving it... and as a result, I could now pull off the exact expression he wanted whenever I needed to.
"Whoa, Ga-eun! Yes, that's it! So sexy!"
"Unnie Ga-eun... s-so... so naughty..."
Just like right now.
"You think so?"
"Unnie... ahh, I can't take it anymore!"
"Hey, Ciel! No fair! I want a hug too!"
The problem was, to make that face, I had to imagine having sex with the Vice President, which felt a little weird. It wasn't that I hated it or anything... but it was kinda burdensome? He just wasn't my type looks-wise, so picturing it wasn't easy.
"You girls... it's hot in here."
But... I didn't have anyone else to think about.
Jin-su oppa wasn't really my type more than the Vice President, and Si-woo oppa was, but... for some reason, sex with him didn't cross my mind. I liked him fine, but our idol-producer dynamic was too strong for me to picture anything like that.
In the end... the Vice President it was?
Looks like he was my only option for the foreseeable future.
"Eeeek, no way, I want more hugs!"
"Yeah, you started seducing us first, unnie!"
"...Jin-su oppa, my little sisters are sexually harassing me."
"Huh? Want me to take a photo? Sure. Say cheese!"
"Ehehe, V-sign!"
"Post it in the group chat too, oppa!"
"Got it."
I asked for help, and he goes and films illicit footage? Typical pervert, that oppa. He was gonna post pics of me getting groped defenselessly on SNS. Thinking about fans liking those made me worry about this industry.
From one to ten... were they all perverts? With a sigh, I pictured the Vice President's cock again. To survive in this filthy world, I'd have to get a little dirty myself.
"Oh, right, Eun-ah."
"?"
"You done with those lessons with the Vice President?"
"...Lessons?"
"Yeah, the two-month deal, remember? But just in case you extended or whatever."
"Lessons... are over."
"Oh? No extension?"
"...Yeah."
Suddenly, Jin-hee unnie—who seemed worlds away from anything dirty—asked me about it. About the lessons with the Vice President, which had ended yesterday. It made my blood boil; my hands trembled. I'd tried to play it cool, but damn, it still stung.
I mean, how could he just drop it out of nowhere like that?
I wanted to learn more... it left a huge void.
If he's the VP of an agency, couldn't he squeeze in some time? It hurt that he wouldn't even do that much. Citrus is the president's dream, right? Shouldn't he look after me more for that? Old geezer boomer. Always pulling some dick move.
"That's a shame... So, Eun-ah, how were the lessons? Did the Vice President teach you well?"
"Dunno. He's on my shitlist."
"...Huh?"
"Told you before. He's a weirdo."
"Hmm... really? Someone like the VP seems like a good guy."
"...?"
"I mean... no bad rumors, super popular with actors especially."
"Not a good guy."
"Ahaha... well? He seems pretty decent to me..."
"Unnie. As your little sis, advice: watch out for the VP. He's a bad guy."
"Uh... o-okay, got it."
The VP, who abruptly canceled lessons... total bad guy. But Jin-hee unnie didn't seem convinced. Did she hear some fake news? The VP is filthy... but unnie had no clue.
Should I spell it out clearer? To protect innocent Jin-hee unnie more than anyone, I grabbed her and headed out of the practice room. I planned to show her the VP's dirty truth firsthand.
"Ga-eun, you free for a sec?"
"?"
"Team leader wants you. Something to discuss."
Then Jin-su oppa cockblocked me.
Si-woo oppa had something to tell me? Hmm, what could it be? Leaving puzzled unnie behind, I left the practice room. Guess spilling the truth to Jin-hee unnie would have to wait.
"Center?"
"Yeah, Ga-eun. For this second album, you'll be center."
"For real?"
"Yep. Totally real."
"Whoa."
Me... center? I figured it'd be Jin-hee unnie or Yuki... total curveball. Being center means representing Citrus. I never dreamed I'd stand there so soon, with my skills and experience still lacking.
Okay, maybe I'd fantasized about it three times... but still, not this fast. Was it the lessons' effect? The VP was gross and creepy, but... damn if he didn't help me big time.
"You've improved so much lately—singing, dancing."
"Right?"
"As your producer, I'm seriously proud and thrilled."
"...Heh."
"So, time to show it to everyone. Remember what I said? Even the jealous haters would come to admire you for real. This is the moment. Nail this album, show your true skills, and watch their views change."
"Got it..."
Proud and thrilled, huh...
Does the VP think the same?
"Hm..."
Si-woo oppa kept talking, but sorry, I zoned out. Right now, I just wondered if the VP was proud of me too. Perverted old boomer idiot... but he's not without heart.
I'd love for him to feel proud seeing my growth...
He never shows it usually, so my curiosity grew. Not like I need his approval... but "looking good," "huge progress," "lessons paid off"—he could say stuff like that.
Now I hated him again, feeling petty.
"So let's push a bit harder. Prove ourselves. Then no one can deny you, Ga-eun."
"...Roger."
But if I grow more like Si-woo oppa says...
The VP couldn't ignore me either, right?
...Yeah. Once I'm a star, even he'll have to care. Citrus is the president's dream, and the VP respects his brother.
If Citrus blows up and I'm at the center... no more arbitrary lesson cancellations. And he'd praise me—good job or not.
"Hehe, that'd be nice."
"Haha, right?"
The happy fantasy made me smile without realizing. I didn't exactly like the VP's lessons... but they helped, and praise feels good, so reason enough to hustle.
First up, show him my changed self in two months.
I'd planned masturbation every other day... but looks like I'd up the frequency. VP's a perv, so seeing me even sexier after two months? He'd itch to teach me new stuff for sure.
Was she still wary of me to the end? The VP's a genuinely good guy... but Ga-eun's reaction was harsh. She really didn't want me near him—like she wanted to monopolize those lessons.
Even as teammates, she was young and selfish about it.
I thought she was just a sweet kid... guess you never know people.
"...Wanna try again?"
"Pardon?"
"How are you this good? Aspiring actress? No, you said seven years as an idol trainee only? What... oh, sorry, Jin-hee. It's just baffling. Mind restarting from the top?"
"Y-yeah..."
"No, Jin-hee, not bad intent... you're just too good. Sorry if I offended. Didn't mean to hurt you."
"Hehe, I know."
See? A bad guy wouldn't apologize like that. The VP was truly good. And thanks to him, I got an amazing opportunity.
I'd sensed it practicing alone, but surprisingly... I had acting talent...
In just 10 minutes, I passed the VP's test. That led to a serious talk, and at the end, private lessons with him.
"You sure? It'll overlap with comeback."
"I want to try... for me, for Citrus... even if tough, I wanna grow more."
"Alright, I'll help."
Agreeing to prep for an audition in three months, I returned to the dorm beaming. Gathered the members and shared today's news. Acting lessons from the VP, and I'm no actress. Naturally, they congratulated me.
"...Lies."
All except Ga-eun.