Chapter 234: Wedding Song (1)
I Returned as a High School Girl
The atmosphere around the outdoor set of Spokesperson?was blazing enough to negate the freezing winter air.
âRoll cameras! Ready... Action!â
Na Ji-Yang, played by Kang Ra-Eun, collapsed on her knees on the cold cement floor as her disheveled hair fluttered in the wind. The tough-looking men looked down at her degradingly.
âYou wouldnât have had to go through something like this if you had just stayed in your lane like a modest woman should, donât you think?â
âKilling a bitch like you is childâs play to us.â
The men snickered while ridiculing Ji-Yang. However, she looked up at them with ice-cold eyes without backing down.
âDid Yang Han-Sik order you to do this?â
Yang Han-Sik, played by Hwang Je-Woong, was the villain of Spokesperson?that Ji-Yang was up against. Ji-Yang had been digging for weaknesses that could put a stop to Han-Sikâs rise in the political world, and having realized this, Han-Sik had decided to hire people to erase her.
The men did not give a clear answer to Ji-Yangâs straightforward question.
âYou should ask the Grim Reaper about that.â
Just then, Director Seo Yong-Mun raised his megaphone and exclaimed, âCut! Just a second, please.â
He paused the shoot and fell into deep thought as he replayed the scene on the monitor. He wanted to give the impression that Ji-Yang was under more pressure from the men.
âIsnât just disheveled hair a bit lacking?â he asked Ra-Eun and the other staff members.
âI think youâre right. It doesnât really look like sheâs been assaulted.â
Ji-Yangâs clothes were too neat and tidy despite having been kidnapped by Han-Sikâs men. Ra-Eun looked down at her clothes as she was watching the scene through the monitor. She was wearing coffee-colored stockings and formal wear with a skirt, clothes that Ji-Yang frequently wore.
Ra-Eun came up with an idea.
âHow about this, then?â
Ra-Eun slightly lifted up her skirt, shocking the male staff members. They quickly turned their gazes elsewhere. Moments later, they heard sounds of something ripping.
âWouldnât this make it look more realistic?â
Ra-Eun had ripped her stockings in several places, exposing her pale and smooth skin. Everyone turned red with embarrassment, but Ra-Eun herself did not seem to mind very much.
Director Seo coughed and replied, âA-Ahem! I-I think thatâs good.â
The state of the coffee-colored stockings adequately portrayed the danger that Ji-Yang was in.
After checking that Ra-Eun was going back in front of the cameras, Director Seo whispered to the camera director to advise him, âDonât focus too much on Ra-Eunâs legs, okay?â
The camera director nodded. They were filming a political thriller, not an R-rated film.
***
Ra-Eunâs wits had allowed the shoot to end without issues.
âGreat work, everyone!â
Ra-Eun, who had finished yet another hard day of shooting, sat down to relieve as little of her fatigue as possible while Shin Yu-Bin was getting ready for them to leave.
âI have to change too.â
Ra-Eun felt colder because of the ripped stockings. She took out a hand warmer and brought it to the exposed skin. She was swept over with drowsiness as she was enveloped in warmth.
âNo wonder. Iâve been shooting since early morning.â
âRa-Eun.â
As Ra-Eun was on the verge of dozing off, Yu-Bin called out to her as she tapped on her shoulder.
âAre you finished?â Ra-Eun asked.
âYeah. I started the car, so letâs go. Oh, and you got a call earlier.â
âFrom who?â
âA friend of yours. You know, the one that cares a lot about appearances.â
Yu-Bin had been referring to Choi Ro-Mi. They texted each other from time to time, but it had been a while since Ro-Mi had called her first. Ra-Eun called her as soon as she got in Yu-Binâs car. Ro-Mi picked up immediately; she had likely been on her phone.
- Hey, Ra-Eun. Is your shoot over?
âYeah, just now. I heard youâd called.â
- Yeah. Thereâs something I should let you know about.
Whenever Ro-Mi said something like this, it was often regarding news about their high school classmates, and Ra-Eun had been right on the mark.
- Se-Hyun is getting married.
Ahn Se-Hyun had been Ra-Eunâs classmate in her second and third years of high school. She had not been outstanding in any way, nor had she possessed any negative aspects. She had simply been the plain student that every single class had. However, Ra-Eun remembered Se-Hyun very well.
- You remember Se-Hyun, right?
âYeah. Sheâs the one who covered my skirt with a book when I walked up the stairs.â
- Yeah, her.
Ra-Eun had obviously lacked carefulness as a woman when she had first become one. She had not even picked up the habit of closing her legs, so she of course had no idea that she needed to cover the area down there with something when going up and down stairs.
Not only that, Ra-Eunâs skirt had been shorter than those of the other girls at the time. She had once gone up the stairs without a thought, but Se-Hyun had rushed behind her to keep her secrets hidden. It might have been a small act of kindness for Se-Hyun, but it had been something much greater for Ra-Eun since it had taught her to always be careful when using the stairs.
âSe-Hyun is getting married already?â
- Yeah. Sheâs been dating a sunbae from her college. Now that the sunbae got a job, theyâre also preparing a wedding.
âReally?â
Ra-Eun was fairly shocked to hear that her classmate was already getting married. Se-Hyun was the first one among her friends to get married.
âWell, Iâve heard women tend to want to get married quicker than men do.â
Even so, she couldnât help but feel weird about it.
- Se-Hyun will probably meet with Yi-Seo tomorrow and give her the invitation letter. She said sheâll get one for you too.
Ra-Eun had no time to receive the letter due to film shoots and TV appearances, hence Seo Yi-Seo would receive it in her place.
- Are you gonna come to Se-Hyunâs wedding?
âYeah, if I have nothing on my schedule.â
After all, they were friends. Not just that, Ra-Eun also wanted to relieve some stress, which had accumulated from all kinds of things, by meeting her former classmates.
- Iâm sure Se-Hyun would also love for you to come. In that case, I guess weâll see each other there. Iâll call again next time.
âOkay.â
Yu-Bin asked as soon as Ra-Eun hung up, âIs your friend getting married?â
âYes.â
âRo-Mi?â
âNo. A high school classmate of mine named Ahn Se-Hyun.â
âMarriage, huh...? How nice. I havenât even dated anyone lately.â
Ra-Eun felt it was weird that Yu-Bin was still single.
âWouldnât you be able to snatch a man whenever you want?â Ra-Eun asked.
Although she was nowhere near celebrity-level, Yu-Bin was also fairly attractive. However, she was still single for some reason.
âI donât have the time to date,â Yu-Bin expressed.
If Ra-Eun was busy, so was Yu-Bin since she was her manager and practically her arms and legs.
âShould I take a long break after this film shoot is over?â Ra-Eun suggested.
âWhy? You want to get a boyfriend too?â
âOf course not.â
There was no way that would happen.
***
Classmates gathered with the wedding just around the corner.
Se-Hyun, the protagonist of this gathering, asked Yi-Seo sitting next to her, âWhat about Ra-Eun? She canât come today?â
âShe has a shoot today, so sheâll be a bit late.â
Se-Hyun had given Ra-Eun the invitation letter through Yi-Seo. They were at a party among high school classmates one week before the wedding.
Ro-Mi raised a glass filled with beer and exclaimed, âLetâs have a toast for our bride-to-be! Cheers!â
The gathering turned clamorous thanks to Ro-Mi, the mood maker.
Se-Hyun brought up an important topic as they were drinking, âHey guys, are any of you good at singing?â
âSinging?â
âWhy, all of a sudden?â
Se-Hyunâs face turned slightly pale.
âWe were planning on entrusting the wedding song to one of Oppaâs friends, but he canât anymore because of other business. Thatâs why weâve been urgently searching for someone to sing for us, and... I was wondering if any of you could.â
They all averted Se-Hyunâs gaze at the mention of a wedding song. They were fine with karaoke among friends, but it was hard to sing in front of an audience without enough guts. It was hard enough to present in front of a class, so singing a wedding song was far more difficult.
âArenât you good at singing, Ro-Mi?â
âMe?â Ro-Mi furiously shook her head after suddenly being designated. âI canât sing a wedding song. I might drop the mic from anxiety if Iâm told to sing in front of strangers.â
âWhat about you, Yi-Seo? I remember you having a great voice when we went to karaoke together last time.â
âIâm also...â
No one was stepping up. They could have the ceremonial hall hire someone to sing the wedding song, but Se-Hyun preferred to have a friend sing in her once-of-a-lifetime wedding instead of a complete stranger.
Just then, Ro-Mi brought up someone that was not present, âWhy donât we ask Ra-Eun?â
âRa-Eun?â
They all tilted their heads in confusion.
âRa-Eun can sing?â
âI donât think Iâve ever heard her sing.â
âRa-Eun was the only one who didnât sing when we went to karaoke last time, wasnât she?â
They had never seen Ra-Eun sing despite being high school classmates, so they couldnât understand Ro-Miâs suggestion at all.
âI heard from Ga-Ae that Ra-Eun is an amazing singer,â Ro-Mi said.
âBy Ga-Ae... Do you mean the singer Han Ga-Ae?â
âYup.â
Han Ga-Ae had once coincidentally heard Ra-Eun sing, and had told Ro-Mi and Na Gyu-Rin about Ra-Eunâs singing skills back when they had gone to the beach together.
âSorry Iâm late. The shoot took so long.â
Ra-Eun appeared as they were talking about the wedding song. Her classmatesâ gazes all shifted to her. Ra-Eun unknowingly took a step back from the unknown sense of uneasiness.
âWh-What?â
âRa-Eun,â Ro-Mi said while smiling meaningfully. âCould you sing the wedding song at Se-Hyunâs wedding?â
Her uneasiness had become reality.