The Idol I Met Again (2)
“Sol-li-ya!”
“Mm?”
“You... I mean... can you really believe in me?”
“Oppa? Of course I can. Why are you asking that all of a sudden?”
“Are you coming back to Ares Planning?”
“Oppa’s company?”
“Back when it was Mercury Planning, the girl group Quri was gone, and there wasn’t a representative idol left. If you join, I’ll train you as the company’s top singer.”
“I? Oppa, that’s impossible. I already told you—I’m twenty-three now. I’m too old for the idol world.”
Yeon Sol-li’s eyes went wide. To her, the suggestion sounded utterly absurd. But even I found it strange. Training a twenty-three-year-old woman as an idol?
“The Sol-li I know is more beautiful and talented than anyone. It would be a waste to just let you be kicked out like this. So I want to make you a star.”
“Oppa making me? But at my age, could I possibly do it?”
“You forgot who I am? I’m the son of Nam Jeong-hak. The years of training and tips I received from my father—there’s no way I’d ignore them.”
“Ah, that’s true. But... my age is just too much.”
Sol-li was conflicted about her age being the obstacle. Normally, someone retiring from the industry would never return at that stage. No matter how you looked at it, it didn’t make sense.
“That doesn’t matter. As long as your will is strong enough.”
“It’ll cost a lot. Composition fees, music video costs, recording costs, album production, promotion—there’s so much money. You’re saying you’ll invest that in me?”
“That’s why I’m asking. Do you trust me? I have confidence. You’re precious to me. Wasting your entire life preparing just to get kicked out like this—doesn’t that feel wrong?”
“It does feel wrong. I really worked hard.”
“So let’s start over together. Nam Sung-tae, son of Nam Jeong-hak, will make you a star again.”
“Oppa...?”
Sol-li fell silent for a moment. It was her time of conflict. She didn’t want to be kicked out either, but the idea of turning her into a star at retirement age would be hard to believe. In reality, it sounded like the most impossible dream.
“Sol-li, you believed in my father until the end, right? You’re the son of Nam Jeong-hak. Like him, I’ll believe in you. Trust me, and put your hand here.”
- Slide -
She placed her palm on the table. For a second she stared at my hand, then met my eyes.
- Clap -
“I believe in you. I’ll give it one more try. I don’t want to walk away without a fight. I want to burn it all away without regret.”
“Good. Then from today, we’re a team.”
“Mm, of course.”
“Ah, I should warn you beforehand. Even though you’ve already debuted as a singer, until you succeed, I won’t release any earnings. I won’t settle anything until I recover the money I invested in you. Understand?”
“I understand. Don’t worry about it. As long as I can stand on stage as a singer again, that’s enough.”
“Good. Fight!”
“Fight!”
- Shake shake - Clap -
We held hands and shook while clapping palms. After a long time, our hearts aligned.
“To set up a support team for you, it’ll take a month. Let’s sign the contract tomorrow, and start proper training in a month. Until then, prepare to come back.”
“Mm, I’ll be ready too. I need to re-learn the songs and dances I stopped.”
After promising to found the entertainment agency with Sol-li, I returned home and began planning how to nurture her.
“I have enough know-how. I learned plenty from my father.”
Revenge and punishment against the traitors who caused my father’s fall, while rebuilding the brilliant achievements he left behind. That was clearly my duty.
After work, I was taking a short break when the living room suddenly grew noisy.
“Mom, give me some money for the PC bang.”
“Again? You went there yesterday.”
“It’s so suffocating in the officetel. Nothing to do. I can’t go to school anyway. I just want to meet my friends and relieve stress.”
“But we don’t have money.”
“Damn, then I’ll go out and find part-time work. Like convenience store or coffee shop. At least I’ll have money to buy clothes and hang out with friends.”
“What if you get caught by the debt-collecting thugs outside?”
“Aigoo, what else can I do? So I’ll just go to the PC bang in this building.”
“Haa, fine. Here, five thousand won.”
“Only five thousand won?”
Min-ji’s brows furrowed in frustration.
“When I have money, I’ll give it back.”
“Fine. And what about the bed? Won’t you buy a mattress? The floor is so hard my back hurts.”
“A mattress costs hundreds of thousands. Right now, we don’t have the money. No place to put it either.”
“Haa, so annoying. What kind of life are we living because of Dad?”
The two mother and daughter were having a serious argument these days. At first they were terrified of the thugs and had no choice but to stay in the officetel. But with the constant dread and stagnant life, the active Min-ji started feeling suffocated and kept trying to leave or spend money. Of course, Choi In-sook was constantly trying to talk her out of it.
When the officetel life became too unbearable, Min-ji began sneaking out to the PC bang in the building basement. Choi In-sook tried to convince her to meet friends, but the real reason was to avoid the thugs. So she started wandering inside the building to relieve stress.
“Huu, I should buy snacks at the convenience store and cook for dinner.”
When money was tight, Choi In-sook chose to buy ingredients and cook at home instead of ordering delivery. After she left for the supermarket, Yu Min-ji approached my desk.
“Representative, I have something to tell you.”
“Hm? What?”
“Representative, what are you doing to my mom?”
“Hm? What do you mean?”
The expression on Min-ji’s face when she looked at me was irritated. She usually wore that annoyed look while complaining about officetel life, but now it was filled with especially strong displeasure and contempt.
“You don’t know? Every morning and evening, when I’m sleeping, Mom goes into your room. And I hear strange moaning sounds. Are you forcing my mom to do something bad? Isn’t that right?”
“Something bad? Me?”
“Hmph, why? Does it sting when I caught you? Are you forcing my mom to do something bad?”
“No.”
“No way. I clearly heard the strange sounds. While I pretended to be asleep, you kept calling Mom every morning and evening to force her.”
When I entered her room in the morning and evening, Yu Min-ji had already noticed what was happening. Of course—it wasn’t just once or twice. She would have noticed sooner or later. If she woke up in the middle of the night and found her mom missing, she would have followed and discovered it. In a narrow officetel, the only place Mom could go was my bedroom.
“Why do you think I did something bad to Mom?”
“You lock the door. If it were a proper thing, why would you lock the door?”
“Hmm, that’s something you shouldn’t know, so that’s why.”
“Hmph, why should I not know? It’s my mom’s business. What exactly are you doing to my mom?”
“Curious?”
“Of course.”
“Then I’ll tell you tonight at dinner. Come and see.”
“Come and see? Hmph, good. I’ll watch it with my own two eyes.”
Min-ji gave a cold snort and walked back to her seat.
After Choi In-sook returned from the supermarket, they finished a simple dinner and turned on the TV.
“I’m going to the PC bang.”
“At this late hour?”
“It’s inside the building. I’ll just take the elevator down and come back. I’m just wandering inside.”
“Yeah. Go ahead.”
- Bang -
Choi In-sook turned back to the TV, and Min-ji headed for the front door, closed it, and left.
A while later, Choi In-sook entered my bedroom.
“Representative, I’m ready for service.”
“You’re a bit early today.”
“Min-ji went to the PC bang. It’s easier when she’s not here.”
“Of course.”
Choi In-sook expertly stripped my clothes, then began removing her own. She moved into a 69 position and started sucking on my cock.
- *Ssslk* -
The moment my hand touched her, Choi In-sook let out a moan.
- *Ssslk ssslk* - *Chrup* - *Chup* -
The dual pleasure of Choi In-sook sucking my cock and me licking her pussy began.
- *Ssslk ssslk* - *Moistening* -
“Ahh... haa haa!”
Choi In-sook’s moans were especially loud today.
- ‘Haa haa... since Min-ji went to the PC bang, I don’t have to hold back my moans. I’ve been holding them in for so long. Oppa’s pleasure is so good.’
Choi In-sook was lost in ecstasy, moaning freely.
She hadn’t noticed. The door to the wardrobe was slightly ajar. While her fingers explored her own pussy, her gaze was fixed on the wardrobe door.
‘She’s probably shocked.’
Yu Min-ji had not gone to the PC bang. She had simply closed the front door, taken off her shoes, and hidden inside the wardrobe. Through the narrow gap, she was now watching her own mother—Choi In-sook—perform the act in explicit detail.