{TL/N: This announcement was made a while ago, but since itâs been a while (lol) I decided to keep it as a refresher:
Quick correction with the film budgetâŚ
The film Nam Joyoon was in originally had a 3.5-billion won budget,
When Ace swooped in, it became a 10-billion won,
And the new movie has a budget of 34-billion won.}
âAh, my stomach hurts! d.a.m.n it! It hurts so much I could die!â{1}
It was the meeting room of the movie production company, SBE Films.
The project producer tossed his tablet aside. The middle-aged man with his eyes glued to an actorâs profile, Director Choi Sungwon, sitting beside him smiled with wrinkled eyes.
âIf you have a stomach ache, go to the washroom.â
âDirector Choi! Thatâs not what I mean!â
âDoes it hurt a lot? Then go to the hospital. Iâll handle the meeting on my own.â
âThatâs not it. I have a stomach ache because of this!â
The project producer pushed his tablet to Director Choi Sungwon.
Director Choi looked at the screen. The headline was written in huge letters.
{Jung Sunwoo, the man who made an international star, temporarily returns to Korea for a new movie? What kind of movie is it?}
âd.a.m.n it, we already planned out a promotion strategy around Chief Jung Sunwoo!â
âYou should have released an article before they did it first.â
âThey havenât signed the contract yet! I was going to ask him during our meeting today and release it right away! Our reporters were all waiting!â
The red-faced project producer gulped down a gla.s.s of cold water.
Director Choi rubbed his wispy beard as he said,
âThen why not release articles now?â
âThe other film is already sucking all the benefits, what do we become if we break the news now? Weâll be sidelined. Also, we look like weâre trying to suck up whateverâs left! So humiliating!â
âThen donât release it.â
â⌠Hyung, just keep looking at the profiles. Donât make me burst.â
The project producer gnashed before raising his cup. It was empty.
âd.a.m.n it!â
The project producer swore as he beat his chest. It wouldnât be strange if he collapsed from oxygen deprivation.
Director Choi Sungwon handed him his own cup and said,
âMovies only need to be good. Promotions are a minor issue.â
âAre we in the 90s? All projects need to be good. Huge box office successes are created by pouring money into promotions. We poured 8 billion into marketing this time. Itâs that important. Thatâs why Ace is pouring articles out about this!â
The project producer emptied Director Choiâs cup in one go and grumbled,
âChief Jung Sunwoo, I didnât think of him like that. So mean.â
âNow whatâs wrong with him?â
âWe decided to meet with us today but gives the articles about his new project to some other project! Morals still exist! He went too far! He should have at least told us before the articles went upâŚ!â
The project producer didnât finish his sentence.
It was noisy outside. He saw a man in a suit outside the clear gla.s.s door. He walked straight towards them as he took off his sungla.s.ses, revealing sharp, cold appearance.
The female employee who guided them to the meeting room entered first.
âThe guests have already, should I prepare coffee?â
âWhat coffee? Bring cold water.â
The project producer frowned.
âThat guyâs an actor?â
Director Choi abruptly said.
âWhat actor? Heâs Chief Jung Sunwoo. Wear gla.s.ses if you canât see.â
âNo, not him, the one behind him.â
The project producer turned his gaze. He finally saw an unfamiliar man behind Chief Jung Sunwoo. He had a handsome face, a good body, but as someone who had met almost all the top stars in the country, he wasnât especially eye-catching.
âIs he a rookie from W&U? Where did you see him? Itâs my first time seeing him.â
âItâs my first time too.â
The project producer frowned.
âHow do you know heâs an actor when itâs your first time seeing him?â
âI can tell just by looking at him. He has the aura.â
âWhat aura? Put your gla.s.ses on.â
The project producer pushed his chair back and got up as he said in a grumbling manner,
âA contract is a contract, but I canât stop myself from saying something because of how much it hurts.â
The project producer had a sour look on his face.
It was expected since he would have seen the articles plastered on the internet.
Just as we sat down, he said in a clear voice,
âI saw the articles.â
âAh, the articles.â
I replied while rubbing my chin like I didnât know what was going on.
âI can understand Ace Distribution Company breaking the news since they wouldnât have wanted to lose such a big marketing opportunity, but still, we just havenât signed, didnât we already have a verbal agreement?â
The project producer continued while trying to suppress his temper,
âOf course, we canât ask you to only help marketing our movie or anything like that, but morally, this is a bit awkward in our perspective since we had a lot of plans regarding marketingâŚâ
âI know, right? I wonder why they published those articles?â
I said nonchalantly.
The project producerâs eyes bulged. His expression was asking what I was saying.
Nam Joyoon, who was sitting quietly next to me, stared at me.
With an awkward expression, or at least I tried to, I said,
âWe decided not to be in that movie.â
â⌠Not be in the movie?â
âYes.â
The project producer stared at me with a foolish expression before hastily looking at his tablet.
âWait, wait. I donât understand. Then why is Ace releasing these articles⌠Did they just make a media ploy without talking with you?â
âIf we did, I would have done an interview like I did for Royal Family.â
The project producer leaned forward.
âThen all the articles being published right now are incorrect?â
âYes, that was why I wanted to discuss this issue with you. I thought it would be best to act after discussing with SBE Films. Like you said, we only need to sign the contract.â
âUh, yes. Wait, thatâs quite an upright thought, please wait.â
He mumbled as his eyes quickly moved in their sockets. Then he shot out of his chair. He opened the meeting room door and shouted,
âProducer Park! Contact Ms. Minjeong from the PR Team! Quickly!â
âPardon? Right now?â
âRight now! Itâs urgent so tell her to come-! No, no! Iâll do it!â
The project producer bolted out of the meeting room.
Then, within a second, he opened the door again and stuck his head in.
âCoffee! Iâll get you coffee so please talk with the director for a bit!â
I saw the employees rushing about through the gla.s.s door.
Turning my gaze, I looked at the middle-aged man sitting next to the producerâs now empty seat.
His greying hair and beard, gentle wrinkles, on the outside, he looked like a friendly neighborhood uncle, but there was no one in the film industry that didnât know his face.
Choi Sungwon.
He made a brilliant debut, winning the rookie director award 15 years ago. You couldnât count all the director awards he had won throughout his career with two hands, and he was the double-ten-million director having created two meghits that had audiences of more than 10 million people.
He was one of the top directors in the nation.
If Lee Songha wasnât confirmed for his next project, I wouldnât have had the opportunity to sit in front of him and talk. And whether I properly utilized this opportunity depended on my future actions.
I looked beside me. Nam Joyoon was looking at me.
Even though he was suddenly brought here, he looked trustworthy.
I wet my throat with the coffee an employee had brought me.
âI have something I want to talk to you about.â
âIf itâs about PR, I donât know anything.â
Director Choi Sungwon replied with a smile.
âItâs not about PR but casting.â
âAh, casting.â
âThereâs an actor I would like to introduce you to.â
The directorâs gaze turned next to me. Nam Joyoon bowed as he greeted him.
âI am Nam Joyoon.â
Their gazes met in mid-air.
Director Choi Sungwon, who looked at Nam Joyoon with an unreadable expression, asked,
âIs he grouped with Ms. Lee Songha? If itâs about business, why donât you try persuading the producer? It looks like you are quite helpful in promoting the film and Ms. Lee Songha is currently at the center of attention so you should come to an agreement quickly.â
âThis is unrelated to W&U. Of course, I am not trying to bring him on as an add-on.â
Director Choi Sungwon looked like he didnât expect this.
âWe came because we didnât want to persuade a film company but you, director.â
âMe?â
âYes.â
I placed my hand on Nam Joyoonâs shoulder and said,
âNot with business but with acting.â
A phone vibrated.
âWho is it?! Is it Nam Joyoon, that b.a.s.t.a.r.d?â
âAh, no. Itâs Aceâs Marketing Team Leader.â
The a.s.sistant director said in a hoa.r.s.e voice. Director Park vented by kicking objects in front of him. The wrecked trailer became even messier.
âWhat do we do? Director, are you not going to pick up?â
âThereâs nothing I can say even if I pick up! What do I say if I pick up? Do I tell him that those b.a.s.t.a.r.ds have gone dark and I havenât said a word to them yet? Just let him be. Iâll contact them once we finish talking with Nam Joyoon!â
Director Park said while pacing back and forth with an anxious face.
âAgain. Refresh the page again. Are there any new articles?!â
The a.s.sistant director picked up the tablet. His face was also stiff with nervousness. After tapping the screen with his stiff fingers a few times, he suddenly became surprised.
âThere are articles!â
âWhat? Did Jung Sunwoo, that b.a.s.t.a.r.d, do an interview?â
Director Park hastily came over.
The a.s.sistant director, who had been looking at the screen with a gloomy face, slumped his shoulders.
âAh, it looks like a spam article. He didnât do an interview.â
âI almost had a heart attack!â
Director Park rubbed his chest.
He slumped down on the sofa and mumbled,
âThe b.a.s.t.a.r.d hasnât done an interview after going dark huh?â
âWhy hasnât he?â
âWhy do you think? Even after making such a mess, he doesnât plan on seriously leaving this project.â
Director Parkâs lips twisted.
âHeâs dragging this on to screw me over, that shrewd b.a.s.t.a.r.d.â
âIs-is that it?â
âIf these b.a.s.t.a.r.ds were really planning on not doing this movie, they would have already gone and talked to the reporters. Yet, they are quiet. Theyâre saying they have the upper hand. After making me fret and fume, they will take us back once they get everything they want!â
âIf thatâs it, then itâs a reliefâŚâ
âWhatâs a relief! When I have to bow my head at those b.a.s.t.a.r.ds?!â
Just then, a phone began vibrating again.
Director Parkâs expression distorted.
âThis is driving me crazy. Is it Ace again?â
âIt looks like a message. One second.â
The a.s.sistant director quickly checked his phone and his eyes popped.
âDirector, I found Nam Joyoon and Chief Jung Sunwoo!â
âDid they contact you? What did those b.a.s.t.a.r.ds say?â
âThey didnât contact me, but Pan Productionâs youngest producer contacted me.â
âPan Production?â
The a.s.sistant director nodded.
âYes, apparently, they are meeting CEO Kim Pansuk right now!â
âI truly donât have the face to see you.â
CEO Kim Pansuk said with a gloomy expression.
I was about to reply when the office door swung open and Director Park rushed in. It seemed he ran up the stairs as he was panting. He looked around the office, and when he spotted us, he quickly came over.
âDirector Park, why did you come here? You said you didnât want my measly investment?â
CEO Kim Pansuk said with a frown.
Flinching, Director Park scratched the back of his neck as he smiled gently.
âCEO, I will properly apologize for my words later. Like you said, I must have been crazy for a moment. I became too high strung from thinking about the project these days. I started this project with full trust in you, how could I go anywhere?â
The more he spoke, the colder CEO Kim Pansukâs expression became.
After examining his expression, Director Park coughed and looked at me like the issue with Nam Joyoon and me was more urgent. Alternating between us, he came over to me.
âOh, Chief Jung, why could I get a hold of you?â
âBecause I didnât answer.â
Director Parkâs face became rotten at my reply.
If he was handed an ax, it felt like he would immediately strike my head. However, it was only for a few seconds. His face reverted to its awkward smile again. It was an uncomfortable smile, like he was wearing a mask.
âYes, of course, you must have felt offended. I was very regretful when you and Mr. Joyoon left like that. No matter how much the distribution company told me to reduce Mr. Joyoonâs role, as a director, I should have refused.â
What a joke.
That was what CEO Kim Pansukâs expression read. It must be the same for me.
âI negotiated with the company. Weâre going to revert Mr. Joyoonâs role to how it was, no, make it even bigger. Also, it looks like my a.s.sistant director offended you and I apologize for that as well.â
Director Park looked at Nam Joyoon as he said this.
With the same mouth he told him to not even think about acting in this industry again.
âDirector Park.â
âThere are always complications while making a movie. Like how there are contractions before birth. Just consider it like we drove away bad luck and cover up what happened in the trailer.â
âThat will be a little difficult.â
I said while getting up. Director Parkâs eyebrows twitched.
His stabbing gaze followed my movements. Accompanied by a short click of his tongue, I heard Director Parkâs voice.
âI came and apologized like this. Is there something else you want from me? If there is, tell me so we can come to an agreement. If weâre being honest, itâs not like you plan on not doing this film either.â
âMe?â
âIsnât that why you arenât doing an interview refuting the articles and at the production company? Letâs resolve what we can and do an interview together-â
âThatâs not it.â
I picked up the trash can next to the table.
âWe came here for this.â
I emptied the contents of the can in front of Director Park. Ripped paper piled up on his ankles.
Director Parkâs expression distorted.
âJust what is-!â
âThe contract.â
â⌠Wh-what?â
Standing foolishly for a moment, Director Park quickly rummaged through the paper shreds. After piecing together a few of them, his face paled. His clenched hands were trembling.
He looked up to me with a face full of confusion and rage.
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I told him once more.
âI told you that we arenât doing this movie.â
{1} You get a stomach ache if youâre jealous
{TL/N: Whoops! I forgot to add âNext/ToC/Prevâ links. Added, and I believe I have fixed the previous dead links. Sorry, Iâm slowly making time to get through all this }