Chapter 80

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Translator: MadScientist

Chapter: 80

Chapter Title: Miraculous Level of Acting Skill (A+) (♡)

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The meeting with Rachel took place at the Stone Actors headquarters.

Present at the meeting were Baek Hee-jin and me, the head of the legal team, and Han Woo-hee and Rachel Ziegler.

Separate from my ability to speak English at a native level, I was clueless about this kind of stuff, but Baek Hee-jin was skilled at it, so she took the lead in the meeting.

Baek Hee-jin stared for a moment at the papers in front of her with her languid yet sharp eyes, then flicked her gaze toward Rachel Ziegler.

She watched Rachel Ziegler with an inscrutable expression.

"Hmm... I see."

Baek Hee-jin leaned back in her chair ever so slightly, letting out a sticky, drawn-out voice.

"So, you're saying you want to sign an exclusive contract with our Woo-jin? Not just for a project team, but with your casting directing team? And you'd get priority negotiation rights on projects proposed by RZ. Setting aside the necessity of the contract, isn't this a poison pill clause?"

But Rachel, meeting her gaze head-on, didn't back down in the battle of wills either.

Rachel brushed back her wavy blonde hair and replied.

"President, you know how hard it is for East Asian actors to break into Hollywood. Excluding one-off castings, you know there are no real success stories, right? As you know, our RZ team is well-regarded in Hollywood for casting, and most projects looking for East Asian actors come to us first. I'm just offering Stone Actors International more options than they'd find on their own."

Even though the conversation was in English, I could roughly tell what was going on.

Hollywood was like the dream stage for every actor, and this woman named Rachel Ziegler wanted to tie me down using my aspirations as a rookie East Asian actor to make it there.

Under the pretext of providing diverse options.

After a prolonged verbal sparring match with Rachel, Baek Hee-jin suddenly looked at me.

A signal that she'd checked out everything there was to check.

I shrugged lightly.

Baek Hee-jin immediately stood up and offered Rachel a handshake.

"Thanks for the talk. We'll get back to you with a decision soon."

Han Woo-hee, who had been sitting quietly, met my eyes for a moment. Her face was nearly expressionless, but she couldn't hide the panic in her gaze.

They say those close to ink turn black.

There had to be a reason why this woman Rachel was hanging out with Han Woo-hee.

Seeing Han Woo-hee's trembling pupils, I smiled.

Neglect her pussy.

It was an amusing condition. The perfect punishment for Han Woo-hee.

I turned my gaze from her and took Rachel's outstretched hand in a handshake.

Rachel Ziegler looked at me with firm eyes, filled with some kind of conviction.

"Woo-jin, thanks for meeting me. I believe in your potential, but to break into the big leagues quickly, you need a solid foothold. Give me a call."

Her gaze reminded me so much of the haughty, confident look Han Woo-hee had when we first met that a laugh slipped out.

"I'll be in touch soon."

The underground parking lot of the Stone Actors headquarters.

The moment Han Woo-hee sat in the driver's seat, she glared at Rachel in the passenger seat and said.

"Rachel, what the hell is this? Weren't you supposed to set up a meeting with Jung Woo-jin for ABA?"

"Huh?"

Rachel looked at Han Woo-hee's face with a puzzled expression.

"What's with that look that doesn't suit you, Woo-hee?"

"Haa... Fine. Honestly, an exclusive with RZ isn't all bad. But priority negotiation rights tied to contract extensions for poor performance? What poison pill clauses did you stuff in there? You really think Jung Woo-jin will accept that?"

"Why overcomplicate it? Can he break into Hollywood on his own? A rookie who's only done two movies? No matter how unfavorable the terms, he'll have no choice but to accept eventually. Actors from the fringes always start with deals like this. Treat them better once they deliver results."

At those words, Han Woo-hee pressed her forehead as if her head hurt.

"Hah, whatever. I'll at least drop you off at the hotel."

Vroom-.

As she pulled out of the Stone Actors underground parking lot, Han Woo-hee glanced at the glass windows on the 7th floor.

Nothing visible.

"Haa..."

Still, an inexplicable unease gnawed at her as she gripped the wheel.

November 11th.

The bizarre holiday unique to Korea where lovers or friends share Pepero sticks.

Because the number '1' looks like stacked Pepero?

Fuck.

It was truly dizzying.

Still, if I didn't hand them out, they'd sulk, so from Monday morning, I made the rounds visiting the women's places as much as possible.

Ah, of course, excluding Han Woo-hee.

And the Pepero I handed out wasn't the thin chocolate sticks like Pocky or Pepero.

Anyway, they were satisfied with the Pepero I gave them and offered me some in return.

Store-bought, handmade Pepero, chocolate cookies, car keys handed over with a "drive safe," and more—varied gifts.

And my last stop was.

"Hey?"

"Huh? Oppa, you're here?! Wait a sec!"

"No, I don't know what you're preparing, but let's start by tasting the Pepero I brought."

"Kyaa?!"

The moment I arrived at Im Eun-ha's place, I grabbed her waist and hoisted her up.

As I lifted her, Im Eun-ha wrapped her legs around my waist.

I bit into her neck with my lips like Dracula.

"W-wait a-. Eek?"

Im Eun-ha's subordination level had already climbed to 75%.

After fulfilling the condition to meet the audience count for 'Friends of the Opposite Sex,' the subsequent conditions were similar.

Develop 'somewhere' as an erogenous zone.

In truth, it wasn't that hard; it just took time.

"Kyaa...!"

I laid Im Eun-ha on the bed and continued gently licking her nape.

Erogenous zone.

A general term for areas of the body that produce sexual arousal through touch or stimulation.

There are various ways to develop erogenous zones, but.

The most effective method is.

To stimulate the area while instilling the expectation of soon feeling that pleasurable sensation.

I had conditioned her obsessively by stimulating her nape while lightly teasing the pleasurable spots of her pussy or rubbing her already developed perineum.

And ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠once that 'conditioning' built up.

"H-hn, ahn...! I-it tickles...!"

Just licking her nape like this would fill her with sexual anticipation, plunging her into arousal.

I slipped my hand into her dolphin pants.

Pussy mound.

Im Eun-ha's panties were already soaked, clinging to the shape of her long slit.

Especially the lower part where her vaginal opening was.

I pressed hard on the wettest spot, bunching her panties into her vaginal entrance.

"Eek?!"

Im Eun-ha shuddered and curled up.

The faint scent of her soft skin mingled with tension.

I kept pressing firmly with my fingers, squish squish, until her panties could no longer absorb the leaking pussy juices.

Glancing up at her face.

Her features were already melting into a haze. Her dark eyes brimmed with lust, her lips parted as she exhaled hot breaths.

Even amid it all, Im Eun-ha gently stroked my cock from base to tip with her cool fingers. Lovingly.

"So desperate for Pepero, huh?"

"Peperooo..."

I yanked down her dolphin pants along with her panties, flinging the sticky-with-love-juices garment off the bed.

"Eut?!"

I pinned her two hands above her head, interlocking our fingers.

Then buried my face in her nape again, exhaling hot breath through my lips.

"Hn, h-hurry... Eut...!"

Before I knew it, my glans was touching Im Eun-ha's vaginal entrance.

A slick, squishy opening.

I slowly pushed my cock into her wriggling entrance.

Instead of thrusting all the way, I teased her G-spot lightly with my glans.

"Hak, haak, y-you, too goooood...!"

Her vaginal walls wrapped around my cock stickily, like they were alive.

The pleasure made my hips move on their own.

Squish, squish, squiiiish-.

With her hands subdued, I kept driving my hips forward.

"Kuh, ahhh...?!"

Im Eun-ha crossed her legs around me as she gasped raggedly, but I still plunged deep enough for our bellies to slap together.

"C-cock! Oh, ooooh...! Too goooood!!"

The wet squelching sounds with every thrust were obscene, and Im Eun-ha's moans were lewd.

I kept nuzzling and licking her nape until it was drenched.

Finally, a foreign voice rang out.

A dry yet arousing tone.

Savoring the ecstasy, I slammed my cock deep into Im Eun-ha's pussy.

Splurt, spluuuurt, spluuurt-!!

And then the messages in my ear.