Chapter 130: Frequent Occurrences in This Industry (4)
TL: emptycube / ED: Isleidir
âW-wait! Wait!â
Director Park got up after me.
âChief Jung, how can you get up like that?! Iâll talk to the distributors again so donât get so worked up and sit back down. Letâs talk it over while drinking some iced coffee. Okay?â
Just what kind of ploy was this?
When I frowned, Director Park said,
âWhat? Did you think Iâd cling to your pants? What to do? I donât have any plans on doing that. Mr. Jung Sunwoo, you arenât that great of a person.â
Ah, I must have scratched his pride.
He was a great director who was filming a 10-billion-won movie.
âAlso, Nam Joyoon, heâs not that great of an actor. Even though his role has been reduced, I planned on giving him a few lines. Donât you know that this is an amazing opportunity for an unknown actorâs filmography?â
I felt worse than being sworn at.
It felt like someone was stomping my precious thing in the dirt.
I suddenly recalled the audition. I clearly remembered his smiling face as he hoped we would work together, happy with Nam Joyoon. I had thought we had met a good director that day. To think he was someone who revealed his true character when faced with money.
G.o.d d.a.m.n it.
âThere are tons of actors who will want to replace him immediately once I make a couple calls. And thereâd be a truck full of managers asking me to cast their actors! Are you not going to do this movie? How great. Youâre so full of yourself.â
I recalled the saying that I had become sick of hearing since working in this industry.
Endure even if itâs unpleasant. If possible.
Cooling my head, I thought, âDid I have to endure this?â
Soon, I made my decision.
âSorry, director. Itâs a 10-billion-won film so, of course, we need to put up with it if itâs for the project. No matter how small the role, weâll be grateful and work hard.â
âEven if you say that now, itâs too lâ
âIt seems you were hoping for this kind of reaction.â
âWhat?â
Director Park gave me a stupid look before his face distorted.
âI donât plan on acting like that. It works out since both of us donât plan to. As a softie, I might have been in a difficult situation if you clung to me.â
âWhat? You b.a.s.t.a.r.d?â
âb.a.s.t.a.r.d?â
âYouâre just a manager, chief at best, yet you dare lash out at a director? Because broadcasts are inflating your ego by calling you a âStar Managerâ, do directors look like pushovers to you? Do you not know how fast rumors spread in our industry? Are you not going to do any films in the future?â
Director Park snorted.
âYou work in a big company like W&U and Lee Songha becomes bigger day by day so it seems like youâre not afraid of anything, but what about Nam Joyoon?â
The curses that rose up to my throat stopped in their tracks.
Nam Joyoon.
I thought about Nam Joyoon, who loved acting and wanted to act so much that he said this d.a.m.n movie set, where he was disregarded by the staff and sympathized by others, was fun and not to worry.
âWhether heâs good at acting or not, which director is going to cast an unknown actor with a history like him? Acting like this, you are crushing his acting career! Do you know that? If youâre confident to take responsibility-!â
Just then, the trailer door burst open.
Nam Joyoon entered and locked the door behind him.
âChief, come over here.â
âMe?â
âYes, you might get hurt.â
Get hurt?
Before I could even finish my thought, Nam Joyoon pulled my arm. Even though he had a slim figure, his strength was incredible. Instantly, I was pulled to the entrance, and Nam Joyoon turned his back on me.
His back looked fierce, unlike his usual self. I unconsciously gulped dryly.
Thud. Just as I thought Nam Joyoon calmly grabbed the patio chair, the chair instantly crashed on Director Parkâs table and rolled away. Crashing sounds pierced my ears. The patio table and gla.s.s cups shattered in pieces.
Stepping on the shattered gla.s.s, Nam Joyoon grabbed the corner of the table.
With an incredible sound, the table was slammed into the corner of the trailer. The stacks of paper fluttered in the air and slapped a blank Director Parkâs cheeks as they fell.
âAr-are you crazy?! You b.a.s.t.a.r.d, just what are you doing?!â
Then Director Park shouted at me,
âChief Jung! Mr. Jung Sunwoo! Why arenât you stopping him?!â
âAh, I have some things to think about⊠Continue what you were doing.â
What did the W&U legal team employee say?
That if my celebrity caused an incident, the first thing to check was whether there were any cameras. As long as there wasnât any physical evidence, they would be able to take care of it.
Letâs see⊠It doesnât seem like there were any cameras in the trailer?
Relieved, I leaned my back against the trailer door.
âWhat?! Where do crazy b.a.s.t.a.r.ds like you come from?! Nam Joyoon! If rumors about this spread-!â
âSpread the,.â
Nam Joyoon said, standing in front of Director Park.
âWhat? What did you say?â
âSpread rumors that the b.a.s.t.a.r.d named Nam Joyoon burst into your trailer and threw your table and stuff. Rumors about me are already so bad that something like that wonât even leave a mark. So do what you want.â
His voice was calm, but his words were threatening.
Although I could only see his back, it seemed like he had a fierce expression as well, seeing the mad Director Park flinch back in fear.
âHowever, if I hear that you spread rumors about the chiefâŠâ
Nam Joyoon took something out from his pocket.
It was the folding knife I had seen before.
The one that he had brought to the audition.
He unfolded and folded the knife. Just like when Director Park shouted that he pa.s.sed in excitement. The folding knife moved skillfully in his hand.
To Director Park, whose eyes were trembling, Nam Joyoon said in a hoa.r.s.e voice,
âI donât know what Iâll do.â
âYo-you crazy b.a.s.t.a.r.d! Youâre not a gangster, yet itâs not enough that you wrecked havoc in my trailer, you dare threaten me?! Donât even think about acting in this industry! Do you think Iâll sit still while you act like this? By any means, I wil-!â
âDonât sit still.â
I said instead of Nam Joyoon.
âI donât plan on sitting still either.â
âSorry for showing you such a poor appearance. You were shocked, right?â
Nam Joyoon, who was sitting in the pa.s.senger seat, said.
âOf course, I was shocked. Even though I look like this, I lived my life protected like an orchid.â
I said jokingly. Because Director Parkâs nonsense still rang in my ears, I might unconsciously step on the gas if I didnât actively try to calm down like this.
After tapping the steering wheel, I looked beside me.
Flames were surging inside me, yet the person in question, Nam Joyoon, lowered his head and was fussing with his pants.
âWhat are you doing?â
âThere are tiny pieces of gla.s.s on my pants. Ms. Soojeong got these for me.â
âGla.s.s?â
The stylist stuck her head out from the rear seat with the same fierce expression she had when arguing with the a.s.sistant director. At least in this van, I wasnât the only one who was angry.
âWhat happened in the trailer for gla.s.s to get stuck on your clothes? Did you really mean it when you said poor appearance? Oh my G.o.d. Did the director throw a gla.s.s cup at you?â
The one who threw it was this person though.
I feigned ignorance, but the stylist erupted in anger.
âDonât tell me you just took it? Chief Jung, say something! Do you know how much Mr. Nam Joyoon was pushed around while you were gone? How is someone as meek as him survive in the entertainment industry?â
âMs. Soojeong.â
Nam Joyoon called her name, but she snorted and continued to speak,
âEven though people arenât treated like people if youâre not famous in this industry, thereâs a limit to that! They treated you horribly, yet you endured it again and again to be in the movie! It was so frustrating seeing you like that! Ah, so frustrating!â
The stylist beat her chest.
I almost stepped on the gas again.
âWhenever I try to say something, you always say, âMs. Soojeong, itâs okay,â âIâll deal with it,â deal with what?! When I told you to tell Chief Jung, you kept telling me not to-!â
âMs. Soojeong, please stop.â
Nam Joyoonâs voice lowered.
The stylist opened and closed her mouth, but Nam Joyoon shook his head.
After dropping the frustrated stylist in Yeouido, I drove towards Han River. The gra.s.sy field was packed with people. I parked my minivan in a moderately quiet place.
Then I opened a drink that I had bought at a convenience store as I said,
âYou said you became human with age.â
âPardon?â
Nam Joyoon looked confused.
âLast time, when I asked you if you were okay with the âcrazy b.a.s.t.a.r.dâ role in this movie. You said that you would do well and to not worry. That you became human with age. To be honest, I didnât believe you.â
âAh.â
âIâm quite familiar with things getting thrown around, but it was my first time seeing a chair and table be thrown.â
I took a sip of the cool drink then asked,
âWhen you could act like that, how did you endure it for so long?â
I went straight to the point.
Nam Joyoon looked at me with an odd expression.
âYou should have told me. Did you not trust me? Because the director and large distributor were pushing you around and going on about a 10-billion-won movie, did you think there was no point in telling me?â
âThatâs not it.â
âThen why didnât you tell me? I didnât know things like that were going on and thought everything was going well. Iâm the one who persuaded you, saying that I was good at my job and to work together with me. Iâm also the one who introduced you to this d.a.m.n movie.â
I was extremely embarra.s.sed but also angry.
I was frustrated at Nam Joyoon who didnât say a word about it and just endured their treatment of him. I pitied him because he endured all that because he so dearly wanted to act despite his unfortunate circ.u.mstances.
He endured it for so long, yet he ended up slamming a table in front of the director.
Because he was worried Director Park would spread bad rumors about me.
I crushed the empty can in my hand.
âYouâre going to hurt yourself like that.â
Just as he said this, the soda tab ripped off and its sharp aluminum edge scratched my palm. Red blood began to flow. It flowed down my wrist and dripped onto the steering wheel.
Nam Joyoon took the empty can and tossed it in the rear seat then examined my hand.
He took out a band-aid from his worn wallet and handed it to me.
âWhy do you carry that around?â
âItâs a habit.â
I awkwardly put the band-aid on with my left hand when Nam Joyoon quietly said,
âItâs not that I didnât trust you. I couldnât tell you.â
âWhy?â
âI didnât want to disappoint you.â
Nam Joyoonâs voice became even quieter.
âIâm not sure myself, yet you said that you liked my acting. You helped me even by asking favors from other people. You even got me an opportunity to be in a movie.â
âThatâs only natural.â
âI really wanted to do well this time.â
Nam Joyoon revealed a bitter smile.
âIâm someone whose lifeâs already messed up as it is, and itâs not my first time failing. But thatâs not the same for you.â
Nam Joyoon, who had been looking directly at me, lowered his gaze slightly.
âI didnât want to be the first failure in your management career.â
âWhat? Failure?â
âYouâve never failed since youâve started working in this industry, If you didnât involve yourself with the unlucky me, todayâs incident wouldnât have happened⊠So you can stop.â
Nam Joyoon said bitterly.
âAs you saw, my luck is terrible.â
âDonât worry, my luck is terribly good.â
Nam Joyoonâs eyes bulged at my words.
âDid you not hear it? The rumor that everything I touch is a success.â
âThatâsâŠâ
âSo donât worry. My luck is terribly good so if we calculate the negatives and positives, weâll still end up in the green.â
Nam Joyoonâs expression became complicated.
Just then, a ringtone rang out.
It was my phone. When I checked the screen, it was the female employee of the PR Team.
As soon as I answered, the female employee rattled on.
-Mr. Sunwoo! Mr. Sunwoo, where are you right now? Where are you?
âAt Han River. I have some personal matters.â
-Check the internet right now! Articles about you are being published like crazy!
As if he heard her voice, Nam Joyoon took out his phone.
âJust what isâŠâ
Nam Joyoonâs expression became rigid. I quickly scanned content on his screen. Articles that have been published for less than a minute were popping up like crazy. Their headlines were similar.
[{The Midasâs Hand that brought Lee Songha to stardom, Jung Sunwooâs next movie?]}
[{Jung Sunwoo, who created an international star, returned temporarily because of a new movie? What kind of movie is it?]}
[{Will Jung Sunwooâs new movie be a hit? The film industry is turning its focus on it]}
-I donât know where the rumors started, but the distributor known as Ace is charging forward in a frenzy! They are using your and Ms. Songhaâs names to promote their movie! Just what is going on? No, first, tell me if this is fake so that we can-!
âAh, I already told Team Leader Park, but it seems you didnât hear about it yet.â
She paused when she heard my words.
âJust let it be. Iâm the one who started it.â