Iâm sorry, but being the trash that I am, trusting you is the best compromise I can make.
I couldnât just unconditionally accept Kim Seonghyeonâs words and say it was okay. That would only make things worse.
âAssuming everything you say is true.â
ââŚâ
Instead of nodding hesitantly, Kim Seonghyeon asked me a question.
âWhat are you going to do?â
âListen carefully.â
I told him all the plans I had in mind. Originally, I would never have told him.
The members who heard the whole story let out a sigh.
âThis is unbelievableâŚâŚâ
âHyung, are you still human after all this?â
âI am human.â
Everyone held their heads as they became dizzy from listening. Seong Jiwon spoke with a pale, sickened face,
âThe risk is too high.â
âI have no choice.â
âWhat about the stress Seonghyeon will face during this time?â
âTurn off your phone. Donât look at the internet. Cut off your connection to the outside world completely.â
âHow can you say that? We have to go on stage.â
Everyone objected, but I was serious. I grabbed Kim Seonghyeon.
âKim Seonghyeon, your opinion is important. If you say no, I wonât do it.â
ââŚâ
âBut if you say itâs okay, Iâll go all the way.â
Kim Seonghyeon hesitated for a moment and then let out a bitter laugh.
âIt would be good for the team and me if it goes well.â
âWhat if it fails?â
âIf it fails⌠weâll fall without even hitting rock bottom.â
Thatâs true. Kim Seonghyeon was cautious, as his own fate was on the line. He hung his head and rubbed the back of his neck.
âI guess I should be grateful that youâre even telling me this. Originally, you wouldnât have said anything and just carried on.â
He hit the nail on the head.
I thought I had wrapped it up well, but Kim Seonghyeon knew me better than I thought.
I donât know what kind of face I made, but Kim Seonghyeon looked at me and smiled.
âThen Iâll make up my mind too.â
He nodded. It was decided.
At that moment, the manager kicked open the practice room door and ran in late.
âGuys! Did you see whatâs happening right now?! Huh, S-Seonghyeon.â
ââŚâ
âSeonghyeon, letâs send the others out first so we can just talk between us. It might be a bit uncomfortableâŚâ
âNo, itâs okay.â
Kim Seonghyeon gave a firm answer and took a roll of kimbap from the bag the manager was holding. He unwrapped it quickly and stuffed it into his mouth enthusiastically.
âWeâve already talked about everything.â
âHuh! Okay, I see. Um, can you explain a bit to meâŚâŚâ
âIâm not going to explain right now. Itâs not true.â
âWhaaat?â
âWeâre going to practice for now.â
âWhaaat?â
Kim Seonghyeon took out another roll of kimbap and threw it to Seong Jiwon. Jiwon caught it and unwrapped the kimbap with a venomous expression. Kang Ichae gently smiled and pushed the manager out of the room.
âAlright! So, manager, please talk to the CEO for us.â
âGuys!â
âManager, if the company tries to make the announcement first, let me know. Iâll talk to the CEO.â
As I snatched some kimbap from Seong Jiwon, I spoke to the manager. The managerâs face turned blue, possibly recalling the previous incident with the CEO. The manager, who clearly didnât want to get involved between the CEO and me, hurried towards the door.
âIâll do my best to persuade him.â
âPlease, I appreciate it.â
âSeonghyeon! Fighting! I believe in you!â
âOf course you should!â
The manager left noisily.
As Kim Seonghyeon ate his kimbap, I saw him choke up. I pretended not to notice.
***
[Oh, why would this lucky guy call me?]
âKim Jaeyeon.â
I called Kim Jaeyeon as I headed toward tvK Broadcasting Station. Kim Jaeyeonâs whining voice came from the other side of the phone.
â âWow, itâs a huge hit, really. Iâm sure itâll blow up Today, and then itâll be a straight path to success. Itâs definitely the right time now, isnât it? If youâre worried about that, you donât have to be.â
âKim Jaeyeon, you didnât listen to me, did you?â
â ââŚYes?â
âWhat did I say about making contact with Joo Woosung?â
â âHuh? What are you talking about?â
Kim Jaeyeon stopped mumbling. I unconsciously scanned across the smoking room to see if Kim Heeyeon was there.
âIt seems like my words were taken as a joke. But I was serious.â
â âHa ha ha! I donât know what youâre talking about. Itâs starting to get annoying.â
âDo you remember when you suddenly had to pull out of the third-generation chaebolâs case from XX Construction?â
â ââŚâ
âTheyâre still grinding their teeth over there. And they donât even know itâs you, Jaeyeon.â
â âWow⌠seriously?â
The silence continued from the other side as if he was speechless. Then Kim Jaeyeon let out a groan.
â âHow on earth could that haveâŚ?â
âIs this the time to question me? Donât you know who you should be apologizing to right now?â
I purposely went hard on him. Kim Jaeyeon was startled, and after a while, he finally apologized.
â âI guess I really messed up. I wonât bother you anymore. Iâm sorry.â
âYes. Apology accepted, but you have to do me a favor.â
â âThis is the first time Iâve seen an idol like thisâŚâ
I rubbed my ears. An apology is an apology, but I still had to get what I deserved.
This time, it wasnât a deal. It was a threat.
âLook into the whereabouts of a friend named Hwang Jungkyu from XX High School, a classmate of Kim Seonghyeon. As soon as possible.â
I could hear Kim Jaeyeon grumbling over the phone, but I didnât care. I just said âpleaseâ and hung up, then went striding into tvK Broadcasting Station. There was a massive poster of Shining Star plastered in the lobby.
âIsnât that Seo Hoyun?â
âYeah, thatâs him.â
The murmuring sounded unusually loud. I guess I managed to escape the rumor mill for a while.
[Now, heâs a rising idol, even more so than just a face people know!]
Well, I was quite grateful.
I got on the elevator and walked towards where Shining Starâs PD, Kim Heeyeon, was. I asked a staff member I recognized, and soon Kim Heeyeon came rushing over. Seeing her eyes full of dark circles, I could tell she had probably been editing all night.
She quietly closed the door to the meeting room and came in.
âHello.â
âYes, Hoyun.â
Kim Heeyeon sighed. It seemed that even just looking at my face made her sigh now. I couldnât help but smirk at the thought.
It was like this before, and it seems nothing has changed this time either.
âDo you regret coming here?â
âExcuse me?â
âWerenât you thrilled to get back at Today, but then got scared after a while? I didnât think you were that type.â
I just smiled without saying anything. Both Kim Heeyeon and I knew it wasnât a serious joke.
Kim Heeyeon shook her head and wiped her face.
âSo, Kim Seonghyeon?â
âThatâs right.â
âWe would like to know if Seonghyeon will be leaving the show. I hope you guys make a decision quickly.â
âYou donât even check if itâs real or fake.â
âWhat difference would it make if I did? People only believe what they want to believe.â
She was right. In this aspect, Kim Heeyeon and I had the same way of thinking.
âSeonghyeon wonât leave the show. Thatâs not what I came to talk about. You said you owe me something, remember?â
âI did.â
I tapped on the table.
I calculated the actual broadcast time and stage performances.
âThe second episode has already aired. Todayâs stage and our first round of competition will be shown in the third episode. Thatâs when it will be revealed that I chose Today.â
âIt seems so.â
âI came to ask for a favor with the editing.â
âEditing?â
Kim Heeyeon laughed bitterly and ruffled her hair, looking troubled.
âHoyun, itâs true that I owe you a favor, but I can do nothing on my end. If I edit that scene, Iâll get complaints from my superiors, and the viewerâs forum will be filled with protests.â
âIâm not asking you to edit that part.â
âThen what? Do you want me to edit it more favorably? Like adding in cheers and narrative?â
âNo.â
That wasnât what I meant.
âPlease edit it negatively.â
âNegatively?â
âYes, the devilâs edit.â
Kim Heeyeonâs eyes wavered. Then she quickly composed herself.
âI must have misheard you. Do you want me to give Today the devilâs edit? No, I canât do that. The backlash from their agency would be no joke. I said I would repay the favor within my capabilities.â
âNo, PD.â
When did I say it was about Today?
I spoke calmly.
âItâs Seonghyeon.â
ââŚâ
âPlease give Kim Seonghyeon the devilâs edit.â