Chapter 135
Chapter 135
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 135
Chapter Title: Outline of Seras
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The outline of Seras.
Paya's new representative, Yoon Gi-seok.
Shortened to Yoon Rep.
The meeting with that Yoon Rep took place in the director's office.
Paya Enter was currently no major agency—just a collapsing ticking time bomb.
It wasn't in any position to summon me somewhere.
Anyway, there we were in the director's office, sitting face-to-face across a single table.
For reference, Min-seo stood behind me with her hands politely clasped, like a bodyguard.
It wasn't actual protection, and there was no need for Min-seo to get involved, but stationing a secretary like this behind me would at least put some pressure on Yoon Rep, who was outnumbered...
'Sniff sniff... Min-seo's scent is so nice...'
Truth be told, it was because I loved Min-seo's fragrance and wanted her close enough to smell it.
Today's shower scent had soaked into her body so perfectly, wafting fragrantly and naturally drawing a smile to my lips.
"Um... Director, how can we possibly make this work...?"
Back to business—Yoon Rep was demanding that Kang Ye-rin and Seo A-hyun, Paya Enter's trainees currently appearing on Mapdu, drop out.
The reason? They wanted to use them as members for the girl group they were launching.
If those two ended up debuting in the project girl group Seras, it would essentially mean lending their trainees to us for Seras's 1.5-year activity period.
With revenue shares, group direction, leadership, and more all under our control as the main entity, they'd have to put up with it. But for Paya, desperate for a big hit right now, they couldn't let treasures talented enough to vie for Mapdu debut spots waste time as someone else's daughters.
Paya Enter was in a dire rush to rebuild its legacy name.
That's why they'd come running to me out of nowhere like this.
"No, Yoon Rep, I get Paya Enter's situation, but there's only two weeks left until the Mapdu final debut. They've already started prepping for the final evaluation, and pulling them out now would force us to rework next week's episode too. It's a real hassle..."
"Yes... I know, but..."
"On top of that, we're already tearing our hair out over drama with the current debut contenders. If the 3rd- and 4th-place girls bail too, who the hell are we supposed to debut?"
Of course, I'd debut the ones who'd serviced me sexually, but I put on a deeply troubled, flustered expression as I spoke.
There wasn't much left to squeeze from the already-flatlined Paya Enter anyway, and their dropout was exactly what I wanted.
But there was one thing.
There was a certain awkward hot potato at Paya Enter—something I wanted for myself.
"Director! Please help us out one more time, even just considering our company's plight!"
"Sigh... Even so, there are Mapdu PDs involved. Coming straight to me like this out of the blue..."
"Truth is, I heard it from Seong-hee. That you pitied Premist after that trash CEO Hwang used her up, and stepped in personally to get her back on TV. So I figured you'd understand our situation and lend a hand again—that's why I rushed over. I'll kneel if that's what it takes. This girl group's launch is our company's future, and we need trainees Kang Ye-rin and Seo A-hyun... Please...!"
They surely hadn't anticipated the company imploding overnight over some drugs when they sent Kang Ye-rin and Seo A-hyun out.
It looked like the girl group launch had been hastily slapped together to salvage their company's wilted state.
"Hmm..."
I stared down at Yoon Rep's bowed head, lost in thought.
Yoon Rep—he was undoubtedly a capable businessman.
Paya's climb to major-agency status had no doubt owed much to his efforts as vice president.
But with CEO Hwang locked up and Premist in ruins, stocks tanked and investors bolted.
Yet Yoon Rep hadn't bailed.
A guy like him could've landed a top spot with prime terms at any agency, but he'd taken the poisoned chalice and become Paya Enter's CEO.
Did he have that much love for the company? Couldn't abandon the survivors?
Maybe after Premist, he was the biggest victim of CEO Hwang's drug-fueled company-wrecking spree.
The thought suddenly stirred some pity in me.
Rather than drag this out, I wanted to lift at least one weight off his shoulders quickly.
"Yoon Rep."
"Yes, Director."
"Then let me ask you one thing. What're your plans for Premist?"
"..."
Yoon Rep scratched his head and looked away.
The look of someone who could barely voice it.
"Be straight with me. As the new CEO, what do you plan to do with Premist? She's got zero commodity value left—just a filthy, used-up rag."
"...For now, since you've said you'd help her return, we'll see how that plays out..."
"Be real. You're planning to pimp her out to investors for funding, right? Use that hopeless corpse to whore her body and squeeze whatever you can, aren't you?"
"..."
Yoon Rep scrubbed his dry face.
Just as I'd figured—that was his scheme for Premist.
She had a mountain of penalty fees, image in the gutter, no holes to pull money from. So pimp her to investors and wring them dry.
I rose slowly from my seat, hands in my pockets.
"Fine. I'll greenlight trainees Kang Ye-rin and Seo A-hyun dropping out—take 'em back. In exchange, hand over Premist to us."
"...Pardon?"
"You can't run her properly anyway, right? We've set up a sub-label under us to manage and operate Seras, so we'll slot Premist in there and help her relaunch. Oh, and we'll cover her penalty fees in installments."
We could patch it with broadcast earnings from her anyway.
"That's great for us, but... is that really okay? Premist's social poison at this point..."
"Exactly why we need to take her and shove her back in the spotlight. On humanitarian grounds, since CEO Hwang screwed her over—we're an idol-broadcast specialist at NSS, so give her some airtime under us and she'll rise again, yeah?"
Yoon Rep's eyes went saucer-wide at my words.
His rigid face rippled like a stone dropped into a pond, his pupils trembling like a deer’s in an emotional frenzy.
What? Why's he acting up? Min-seo behind me too hot to handle?
Then Yoon Rep's mouth crept open.
"Director... Even NSS would struggle to book Premist. You're truly a man who loves idols and this industry with such a warm heart. I'm... moved."
"...?"
I'd just planned to score sexual favors from Premist and plug her into shows...
And since we were, slotting her into our sub-label NS Enter meant hogging all fees and revenue instead of splitting with outsiders—pure profit...
"That passion for idols... it makes me look at myself. I won't take a dime of Premist's penalties—hand her over."
"? Why? You don't have to..."
"No. I can't sit idle. Pathetic, thinking of pimping her even briefly for investors. Then, please take good care of Premist, Min-ah, Seong-hee, and Eun-jeong."
"Uh, wait—no, then Paya Enter's already strapped for cash, what'll you..."
"No way! I, Yoon Gi-seok, the guy who helped propel Paya Enter to the big leagues. We can overcome clean, without dirty tricks—like you, Director. I'll push through pure! Excuse me!"
Yoon Rep dabbed tears from his eyes and bolted from the office.
I'd barely said a word, but he stormed out like he'd solo-watched a weepy blockbuster.
Min-seo and I stared at his retreating back in stunned silence for a beat before she piped up.
"What... we saved some cash? Outcome's solid, but what the hell were you thinking?"
"Hm? Thinking about what?"
"I get the play for Premist on our label, but... sigh, really building a sexual favors empire? Not just her—Seras'll be all your girls too. Every celeb under our shiny new NS Enter on your fuck-list... Ah, head suddenly hurts. Let's clock out."
"Hey now, Secretary Shin. Here, you're Secretary—not Min-seo. No slacking on duty!"
"Whenever you wanna fuck your secretary in the office. So strictly professional inside station grounds?"
"?! Hell no! That face, those fat tits—how am I supposed to hold back?!"
"Then I'm heading home..."
"Secretary Shin!"
"Tch! Fine!"
Min-seo jiggled her plump ass toward the secretary pool.
But I lunged from behind, grinding my cock against her cheeks.
Rub rub...♡
"Eek! Oppa? Wh-what?!"
"Wanna stay with you, so... don't go home."
"...Should've said that upfront. That's what I wanted to hear. More sex girls means my main-bitch spot's at risk...♡"
"...Won't happen."
"Promise me!"
"Promise."
We hooked pinkies, stamped thumbs, and shared a kiss.
Hugged from behind, Min-seo tiptoed and craned her neck for sloppy tongue-work. Minutes of filthy saliva-swapping heat later...
Intruding guests crashed the vibe.
"Can we come in?"
"Mmmph... Pah! Wh-who...? No contacts but Yoon Rep..."
"Ah, I called 'em separate."
"Who?"
"Seras."
[Director Oppa! Just climb the lake I marked for you! I'll warm the depths nice and toasty...♡]
A secretive, smutty text hinting at naughty follow-up.
Earlier today, I'd summoned Sihyeon, Dahyeon, Sua, A-yeon, A-yul, and Yukika for a hush-hush chat—and sure enough, this one pounced first.
I ascended to the "lake" Sihyeon was supposedly warming inside.
She lived solo, door lock gleaming. Punched in the code from her text—click clack, door swung open.
That mechanical whir had my heart inexplicably pounding.
She'd promised scorching, sticky service—what frantic prep had her luring me straight to bed...
No one greeted me inside, so I slipped off my shoes and called out cautiously.
"Sihyeon? Sihyeon? Where you at?"
No signs of life.
But that—I felt it strong.
The pheromones gushing from deep within.
Bedroom, no doubt.
The scent poured insanely from a room primed for man-woman all-day rolling.
That lewd stink scrambled my brain—pure sniff alone had my cock rock-hard.
Dick as compass, I homed in on Sihyeon.
House lights dimmed, but faint candle glow screamed grand sex-setup.
Yeah—at final debut lineup, show that dedication.
At the bedroom door, reeking decadence, knob in hand to twist open—then, sticky sloshes leaked from within.
Squelch... squelch... squelch...♡
"Hm?"
"Hnnng... hnnng...♡ Director Oppa... come in~"
I eased the door open.
"How's it... feel...? Insanely good, right...?"
"..."
There—Sihyeon, slathered head-to-toe in lotion and oil, seducing me senseless.