Chapter 83
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 83
Chapter Title: You Have to Answer Your Boyfriend's Call
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A short break.
Kang Seo-yoon seemed to notice Choi Da-yeon had arrived and glanced her way once before looking away.
As if she had no interest in paying her any mind.
Seeing that, Choi Da-yeon lifted the corner of her mouth and watched for a bit.
Then, timing it with the break when no one was around, she approached Kang Seo-yoon.
"The items here feel a bit loose than I expected. Seo-yoon."
Na-na and the other writers, who were preparing the next setup, could hear their conversation crystal clear.
"Why would someone from a shabby place like yours come to a place like this?"
Sparks were flying right from the start.
The rumors about their bad blood were confirmed.
Lee Yu-jin and Choi Sung-hwa next to them fidgeted in confusion.
"Well, if it isn't Choi PD. Long time no see."
Go Nan-young PD stepped between them to mediate.
"Nice to see you, Go PD."
"What brings you all the way here? I heard rumors you were switching jobs, but already?"
"No, I wanted to check out the company vibe before actually transferring."
"Here to watch the shoot, huh."
"Gotta get my face known in all directions, right?"
"Looks like you're definitely coming."
"Yeah. The treatment's pretty good. Is Orem Pictures expanding? I've heard good things lately."
"That's all thanks to me and Seo-yoon."
"Must be thanks to you, Go PD. You're so good at bringing items to life."
Kang Seo-yoon's eyebrow twitched.
Anyone could tell it was a tone that didn't acknowledge her at all.
"Right. Go PD's amazing. Unlike some people, his directing skills are top-notch."
This time, Choi Da-yeon frowned.
"You done talking?"
"It's true. Unlike someone who squeezes the writers dry when the shot doesn't come out as planned, he does it way better. He doesn't embarrass them in front of the talent."
"Hmph. That's because the writers were incompetent. If they'd done well from the start, would I have?"
"If there was a problem, you should've directed it beforehand. Not getting your way mid-shoot means you didn't even run a basic simulation, right? You should've at least imagined it."
Kwak-
Choi Da-yeon clenched her fist tight. In terms of verbal sparring, Kang Seo-yoon was ahead.
"Still got that high nose, huh. You."
"I've seen all sorts of crap thanks to someone. Raised my self-esteem quite a bit."
"Got a bit famous and now you're arrogant. One moment to crash and burn."
"Still better than some people. Oh, and you still stealing items?"
"Wh-who's stealing what? You crazy? Watch your mouth or you'll get sued saying that in front of people."
"Fine if you didn't. No need to get so worked up if you haven't."
"You've gotten so cocky."
"It's confidence. I don't bow to anyone now. Talent or looks. Oh, looks were always better on me."
Choi Da-yeon bit her lip.
"Rode your boyfriend's fame to get known. Acting all high and mighty. You."
"I was talented to begin with. Right, Go PD?"
"Haha. Seo-yoon did well."
"Hear that?"
"......I don't like you blindly defending her just 'cause you're a couple, Go PD."
"Hey. Weren't you trying to quit this job by snagging that lawyer boyfriend? So why transfer?"
"Took a break and realized this is my calling. Decided to keep going."
"Then go to another company. Why here?"
"The treatment's good. The treatment."
"You won't have as many allies as before. Can't understand why you'd choose the hard path."
"Still relying on connections? Pathetic."
"You're the one who tried to crush me with them. I can still picture you freaking out when I stole all the attention."
"Wh-when did I? You make shit up as a writer, and I'll really sue you?"
"Try me."
"Hmph. Not proper between future colleagues. See you soon anyway, Seo-yoon."
"Wish I never had to. You'll just be uncomfortable."
Kang Seo-yoon was clearly the winner this round.
Choi Da-yeon eventually calmed her excitement and turned away. Didn't want more humiliation in front of everyone.
"Writer-nim. Epic. You were so cool."
"Whoa, so satisfying. That girl's got bad rumors. Feels good even for me."
Maybe she had a bad rep among writers, because smiles bloomed on Lee Yu-jin and Choi Sung-hwa's faces.
"Be careful from now on. She thinks writers are dog shit."
"Yes. Got it."
"Understood."
"Han Yu-ra. Choi Min-seong. Especially you two. Gaslighting newbies with little experience is her specialty."
"Yes. I'll be careful."
"I won't fall for it. Ever."
Kang Seo-yoon smirked at my words.
She knew what happened when she tried gaslighting—her own humiliation now—so that's why she laughed.
"But......are my items loose?"
"Shaken by that already? Not loose at all. Yu-ra, your items are the best. I guarantee it, so don't worry."
"Yes! Thank you!"
"Our Yu-ra's too nice for her own good."
"Hee hee......"
While the shoot continued, Choi Da-yeon wandered around meeting staff.
Like she was building her faction, even smiling with her eyes.
When a pretty girl with a great figure does that, guys naturally let their guards down.
"How old's Choi PD?"
"Thirty-one. But looks super young, right?"
"Elegant vibe, but her sex appeal's insane. She's coming to our company?"
"Definitely hotter than most celebs."
If even the shoot team staff, used to idols, were impressed, Choi Da-yeon's charm was real.
"Hi?"
"Yes. Hello."
She even approached me eventually.
"The maknae writer, right? Choi Min-seong."
"You know me?"
Up close, her clear features made her even prettier.
Plump lips, sharp jawline. Nose, eyes, brows all screamed heavy maintenance.
Not plastic, but naturally pretty face well cared for.
"I know the kids working with Seo-yoon."
She scanned me up and down.
"Hm."
"Something wrong?"
"Tall. Young. Looks strong. Good for hard labor."
"Hard labor?"
"Heard you're talented too. That item from last shoot was yours? Airing this week? Lots of buzz about ratings."
"Hope it does well."
"Two months under Seo-yoon? Hm. If that prickly girl acknowledges you, you're decent."
Even after trash-talking her earlier, she admitted the talent.
"Good. Choi Min-seong. Let's meet up sometime soon."
I didn't say why me? Connections are good for me.
"Sure."
"Fighting."
I admired her swaying hips as she walked away.
Kang Seo-yoon might win on ass and thighs, but Han Yu-ra-like slender build gave killer proportions that turned me on.
Especially that elegant, sophisticated sexy vibe.
A seductive vixen overflowing with allure.
"Hey! Choi Min-seong! Get over here now!"
Maybe she saw us talking, because Kang Seo-yoon yelled.
I ran over, and she glared daggers.
"Told you to be careful, and you're flirting already?"
"Didn't say a word."
"As if. What'd she say? Spill."
"Just said let's meet up soon."
"And you agreed?"
"She'll be transferring anyway, so we'll meet."
"Men. Pretty is all it takes."
"Jealous?"
"Wanna die? Anyway, be careful. Seriously."
"Don't worry about me. You know me best."
"Still, don't underestimate her. Not your average girl."
She whispered so Go Nan-young wouldn't hear.
"I've tamed worse bitches than her."
"......Fair."
Her occasional meek sheep side was adorable.
Night scenic spot item, so shooting dragged late into the night.
Already past 11 PM, no end in sight.
Booked idol wasn't delivering shots as hoped, wasting time.
Finally wrapped at 1 AM, then filled up on late-night snacks.
At least tomorrow's morning shoot at 11, so some sleep possible.
Still, can't skip healing.
I slipped out first to scout a spot.
Followed the path between walkways, narrowing to a mountain peak.
"Whoa, pretty."
Stars filled the night sky, dazzling the eyes.
Been a while. This feeling.
Can't see stars like this in Seoul.
The serene atmosphere warmed the heart.
Watching stars shine hard melted away worries.
Like getting comforted.
Not even hurt, but felt that way.
"Perfect vibe."
Fucking Han Yu-ra here?
Imagining it soon sparked tingling excitement.
Then, the phone rang.
-Where are you. Min-seong.
"Follow the walkway, see a narrow path. Up that to the peak."
-Got it. Be right there.
Breathing the cool night breeze, Han Yu-ra arrived soon.
Sweaty from the climb, felt insanely hot.
"How's the view, senior? Stars are gorgeous."
"Yeah. Pretty. Didn't know this spot existed. Missed it on recon."
"Fucking my senior here. Like a dream."
"That's what turns you on? Not the mood?"
Han Yu-ra chuckled, looking around.
"So, where?"
"Follow me."
Held Han Yu-ra's hand, led to pre-scouted spot.
Flat area between trees and rocks. Pulled mat from bag.
Inflates with air, common for camping.
"Brought this?"
"Can't have your back hurt, senior."
"......Don't have to lie down."
"Want it from behind?"
"Wh-what? I just......go along with you."
"Still shy? Guys like it when you say it straight."
"......Yeah. Keep forgetting. With you, I get weirdly embarrassed."
"Sucked my dick behind your boyfriend like a pro, now playing innocent."
"Th-that was 'cause you told me to."
"Did it too tasty for that."
Laid Han Yu-ra slowly on the mat with a smile.
"As thanks, I'll suck first this time."
Slowly peeled off her leggings.
Panties too, pussy right there.
"Sweaty here too. Thought about my dick a lot climbing up."
"It's......sweat."
"Let's taste if it's sweat or not."
Lick-
Stuck tongue out, licked her whole pussy.
"Love juices."
"......Just lick already. Geez."
"Okay, senior. Spread like a frog. And suck it. Try."
"Sneaky meanie......"
Still, spread legs shyly as told.
"Suck every nook of my pussy......hubby."
"Ooh, good line. Hubby'll lick tasty."
Churu-reup-
Buried nose, sucked in.
Tongue wild, probed deep inside relentlessly.
"Hah-eut. Ha. Hng......"
Hearing moans under starlit sky drove insane excitement.
"Ah, inside. There. There......stir more."
True to form, Han Yu-ra slutted out quick.
Did as asked, her back arched, moan exploded.
"Haaaah!"
"Climax already?"
"Haa. Haa......been stressed since yesterday?"
"Right. You just sucked me off, no release."
"Yeah. Sucking you got me......so horny......"
Propped waist, arms around my neck, pulled me down.
Han Yu-ra smiled under me, face flushed hot.
Heart pounding loud.
"Put......hubby's dick in my pussy. Thrust wild. Make me feel it. Please. Hubby."
I smiled back.
"Yeah. Yu-ra. Gonna make you feel it good today."
That moment.
Ring ring ring-
Han Yu-ra's phone suddenly rang.
"......Hyun-soo?"
"Kang Hyun-soo?"
"Yeah."
"Answer it."
"Wouldn't it be better not to?"
"Might've called 'cause you're not at the dorm."
"Oh. Right."
Answer it.
Makes the depravity hit harder.
Kang Hyun-soo was just prime seasoning now.
Fucking while talking? Delicious.