Chapter 98: Cut-off (2)
I Was Mistaken as a Monstrous Genius Actor
Translator: Dreamscribe
A huge scandal involving Seo Chae-eun? The news was absurdly shocking and utterly unexpected. However, Director Kwon Ki-taek, whose face had become somewhat serious, appeared more composed than anticipated.
âSeo Chae-eun is involved in a scandal, a big one at that.â
Choi Sung-gunâs response came immediately through the speaker.
âYes, it seems likely.â
âIs that a certainty or a guess?â
âAt the moment, itâs fifty-fifty.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHmmâ¦â
Director Kwon Ki-taek, who let out a short grunt, pressed the accelerator on the open road, lost in thought. His immediate concern was about Choi Sung-gun.
âCEO Choi wouldnât be joking around this early in the morning unless heâs gone crazy.â
Moreover, Director Kwon Ki-taek had always thought highly of Choi Sung-gun. He was indeed a respectable figure. After all, most people in the entertainment industry, actors, and officials alike, knew Choi Sung-gun. He had a wide range of connections but had managed to maintain his network without any significant issues.
That in itself was an achievement in the entertainment world jungle.
Of course, Choi Sung-gun was also skilled. He had a good head for business and was perceptive. Despite having managed many successful actors in his prime, he boldly chose to go independent, bringing only Hong Hye-yeon with him, a calculated risk for the future. Recently, he had even managed to sign Kang Woojin, who is soaring unrivaled.
And he had done so amidst fierce competition.
Such a man wouldnât spout nonsense to Kwon Ki-taek, a titan of the film industry. Likely, he had caught wind of something through his extensive network.
âItâs not hard to delay the promotion for a few hours, whether I believe him is another matter.â
Nipping any potential trouble in the bud was crucial. For now, Director Kwon Ki-taek decided to tentatively trust Choi Sung-gunâs words.
âLetâs do that, Iâll put a hold on all the promotions we were about to start.â
âYes, Director.â
âIâm heading to the distribution company now. Can you make it there?â
âOf course. Iâve just turned the car around and will discuss it with you in person.â
âHow long will it take?â
After a moment of silence, Choi Sung-gunâs voice filled the speaker again.
âIt should be less than an hour. Ah, and Director. This matter should remain only between us.â
ââ¦Are you already taking action?â
âThatâs right, for now.â
âUnderstood, I need to call the distributors, so letâs end this call.â
âYes.â
With a click, the call with Choi Sung-gun ended. As Director Kwon Ki-taek made a left turn, he immediately called the distributors of âIsland of the Missingâ. The recipient was quick to respond, and Director Kwon gave his instructions right away.
âLetâs stop all the publicity we were planning to start from today.â
Meanwhile, Choi Sung-gun, also in his car, let out a small sigh of relief.
âHu-â
âI had to bluff about a major scandal to stop the process. Did I overdo it?â
Now the fuse was lit. Regardless of whether it was well-founded or not, things had to move forward, even if it meant Kang Woojinâs instincts were wrong. However, Choi Sung-gun could only chuckle as he sped up.
âItâs done. Well, weâll cross that bridge when we come to it. Iâll even commit a deadly sin if I have to.â
Meanwhile, back at the âIsland of the Missingâ distribution company, Director Kwon Ki-taek sat alone in silence in a medium-sized meeting room. The atmosphere was somber. Thus, the image of Director Kwon Ki-taek tapping his finger on the desk seemed rather stark.
ââ¦â
Director Kwon Ki-taekâs face was full of thought and worry. Then, there was a knock.
Knock, knock.
The glass door opened, and in came Choi Sung-gun, his expression just as serious. He greeted Director Kwon Ki-taek, who was seated near the window.
âDirector, hello.â
âYou came quickly. Please, have a seat.â
Director Kwon Ki-taek gestured to the seat across from him, prompting Choi Sung-gun to pull out a chair and sit. It was Director Kwon who started the conversation.
âSo, shall we hear about this âhuge scandalâ involving Ms. Seo Chae-eun?â
His tone was relaxed but serious. In response, Choi Sung-gun, maintaining his composure, began with his prepared statement.
âThereâs not enough time to tell you everything. Briefly, Iâve received some disturbing information, and I judged that it couldnât be ignored. Iâll discuss the overall situation separately after handling the matter.â
âInformation. What kind?â
Of course, at this point, Choi Sung-gun didnât have the information either. So, he expressed himself in vague terms.
âIt seems like the media, including âPowerPatch,â have sniffed something out. However, we need to check whether they are keeping it under wraps or waiting for the optimal timing.â
âHow accurate is that?â
âAs I said, itâs fifty-fifty. But even that level of ambiguity is somewhat uncomfortable to overlook. What do you think, Director?â
ââ¦â¦â
Whatâs there to say? Itâs beyond mere discomfort. Every year, numerous films are released, and over 70% fail even without any buzz. Director Kwon Ki-taek knew this all too well.
âItâs tricky.â
âYes, it is. Of course, the decision is yours to make. You donât have to trust me. But I plan on doing what I need to do.â
âIt seems like you plan to move quietly. If I wait for CEO Choi, when can I expect the results?â
Choi Sung-gun, who had been silent for a moment, answered.
âIf fast, today. At the latest, three days. Weâll have some news within three days.â
A very confident answer. Soon, Director Kwon Ki-taek, who had been relaxed, smiled faintly.
âThree days, huh? Can you do it alone?â
âI have to do it alone.â
âAlright, three days it is. I suppose we can delay it for about three days, as CEO Choi says.â
âThank you. Iâll get going then.â
-Swish.
Choi Sung-gun stood up immediately, perhaps having another appointment. Director Kwon Ki-taek stopped him back.
âBut CEO Choi, you said itâs fifty-fifty. What if the information youâve obtained is incorrect?â
Stopping in his tracks, Choi Sung-gun smiled faintly.
âThen I guess weâll just have to be grateful itâs over and move on. Iâll take the blame for the delay. Iâll apologize.â
Director Kwon Ki-taek shook his head as if a bit tired.
âWhy go to such lengths? Heh, youâre quite the actor, CEO Choi.â
Later that same day, around lunchtime.
Inside the van of Kang Woojin, who was in transit between schedules. Choi Sung-gun was absent from the usually three-person team. Kang Woojin, who had been quietly looking at the empty passenger seat, wondered.
âDid he find out something?â
His curiosity was piqued. A message from Choi Sung-gun that morning fueled this.
-CEO: Itâs started.
A very brief message. What had started? Of course, Woojin, who knew less than half about the entertainment industry, couldnât guess.
âWell, should I just focus hard on my tasks?â
Instead of simply cheering on, all he could do was ignite his passion and work hard. It was funny to see Kang Woojin worrying about their highly competent CEO.
At that very moment, Choi Sung-gun was.
âThatâs settledânext, the editor-in-chief of âPowerPatch.'â
He was very busy. He had just been contacting influential figures in the media. He had casually dropped hints over the phone to those he didnât need to meet in person, and scheduled meetings with those he had to see face-to-face. This included Kim Hak-hyun, whom he had seen yesterday.
âOnce I see the editor of âPowerPatchâ and a few others, the news will break from somewhere.â
While âPowerPatchâ was the most likely source, he couldnât ignore the other media outlets. Choi Sung-gun was executing his plan meticulously. Soon, his car reached the vicinity of Gangnam Station.
Choi Sung-gun parked his car in the parking lot of a high-end sushi restaurant.
-Thump!
As he got out of the car, he immediately checked the time. Then, he entered the sushi restaurant and told the staff at the entrance.
âI have a reservation under Choi Sung-gun.â
âJust a momentâah, yes. Please, this way.â
Perhaps because it was precisely lunchtime, the sushi restaurant hall was crowded with customers. Choi Sung-gun was led through the crowd to the private rooms, and the staff opened the second roomâs door for him.
-Swish.
Upon entering the room, Choi Sung-gun saw a man sitting alone. He was quite large and had a broad face. He was the editor-in-chief of âPowerPatch.â
Soon, Choi Sung-gun put on a business smile.
âOh myâEditor Kim. Youâre already here?â
The man known as Editor Kim from âPowerPatchâ put down his phone and smiled wryly.
âHurry up, CEO Choi. Iâm starving.â
Perhaps due to Editor Kimâs urging, Choi Sung-gun quickly took the seat across from him. At the same time, Choi Sung-gun asked for the menu.
âWhat will you have?â
âWhy bother choosing each item? How about we go with a set that comes out all at once? A set meal.â
âHa-ha, sure thing.â
âHaha, indeed.â
As soon as he made the decision, Choi Sung-gun, who had finished placing the order to the employee who came in, rubbed his hands as if looking forward to it, all the while checking the facial expression of Editor Kim.
âHe doesnât seem to be in a bad mood.â
Then itâs probably fine to get started. Choi Sung-gun then picked up his water glass and spoke.
âLetâs see, itâs been quite quiet around PowerPatch these days, hasnât it? Why? Nothing interesting coming up?â
âYou scratch around as soon as you see me, donât you? What do you mean, nothing? Huh? We had a big scoop just last week.â
âAh, itâs common for idols to date these days.â
âThen why donât you give us a scoop, CEO Choi? Does Kang Woojin not have anyone heâs seeing?â
Suddenly bringing up Kang Woojin, Editor Kim received a long sigh from Choi Sung-gun.
âIâm not crazy. Besides, our Woojin is too busy with acting, very busy.â
âIs that so? Heâs practically devouring almost everything right now. Wow, but where did you get such a catch? I know you know, CEO Choi, but lately, itâs been crazy over here because of him.â
The conversation turned to Kang Woojin for a while. Then, sensing the timing, Choi Sung-gun subtly changed the topic.
âAh, right, Iâm just curious about this. Whatâs going on with Seo Chae-eu recently?â
âSuddenly?â
âNo, Iâve just been hearing some whispers here and there. Probably just silly rumors, but itâs strange how they all come around at the same time. Even Kim Hak-hyun, whom I met a few days ago, said the same.â
âUh-huh, is that so? Itâs something even CEO Choi heard?â
âNo, itâs not that noisy. Just caught bits and pieces of it here and there. Hahaha, you seem clueless, Editor Kim. So itâs probably just some gossip?â
Choi Sung-gun gently prodded Editor Kim. He scattered little tidbits of bait. However, he didnât do it for long. Just enough to tickle, short, striking, and then retreating quickly.
By the way, did you meet the acting trainer I introduced to you last time? Was it for your youngest brother?
There was no need for seriousness. Then, Editor Kim, while expressing his thanks, slightly hardened his expression. Of course, it was because of the topic of Seo Chae-eu that had briefly come up before. Editor Kim also knew well that Choi Sung-gun was a heavy hitter in the entertainment field.
âSo, there are rumors about Seo Chae-eu?â
About an hour later.
At âPowerPatch,â a large media outlet near Gangnam Station. Inside the âPowerPatchâ office, which occupies two floors of a large building, specifically the noisy entertainment department bustling with reporters.
-Swish.
Editor Kim, with his broad face, briskly walked in. He was in quite a hurry. He then looked to the right side of the office and shouted someoneâs name.
âHey! Lim Sang-moon!!â
Then, a man, his face dark with fatigue and deep dark circles under his eyes, turned around. A somewhat familiar face. He was one of the reporters who had been following Seo Chae-eu.
âAh, chief. Youâve had another delicious meal by yourself.â
Editor Kim, who approached quickly, spoke to the reporter named Lim Sang-moon in a relaxed manner, then tapped his head lightly and whispered coldly.
âTo my office.â
No explanation was given. Editor Kim simply strode toward his office. Soon, Lim Sang-moon, who had been scratching his head, let out a small sigh.
âDamn, what now?â
With no choice, Lim Sang-moon followed Editor Kim, and the moment he closed the door behind him,
âLim Sang-moon.â
Editor Kim pressed his broad face close to Lim Sang-moonâs. His eyes were full of urgency.
âIs the story youâre digging up still far from complete?â
Startled for a moment, Lim Sang-moon tried to evade.
âDigging? What are you talking about? I havenât been working on anything lately?â
âDonât give me that crap. I know everything, Iâm your head. I know youâve been following Seo Chae-eun around these days, so just spill it.â
â······â
âIsnât it about habitual propofol use?â
At this point, Lim Sang-moon seemed to concede that Editor Kim knew everything, exhaling a long breath.
âDamn, I told those bastards not to talk. They donât have any cover.â
âThe moment it comes out of your mouth, thereâs no cover, you idiot.â
â···Tsk. No, I was just waiting for the fruit to ripen fully. Thereâs a lot to gather. I thought youâd want me to publish it right away if I told you.â
âScrew that. How far have you gotten with that?â
âIâve roughly organized things about Seo Chae-eunâs part, and Iâm collecting more from hospitals and unrelated parties.â
Hearing the answer, Editor Kim gave a low order.
âBlow it up. All the side stories and everything.â
âNo! Boss, this is why I didnât tell you. Iâm really going to hit them hard, so please just wait a bit! Not much, just until July!â
âShut up and do it now.â
âI have everything planned! If we blow it now, weâll only get Seo Chae-eun, and the rest will just slip away! The side stories are also quite juicy.â
âListen, I know you have a plan, and thatâs why Iâve been patient. But itâs no good now. You know CEO Choi Sung-gun, right?â
Lim Sang-moon blinked rapidly.
âChoi Sung-gun? Of course, I know him. But why mention him all of a sudden?â
âI just had lunch with him, and he mentioned Seo Chae-eun in passing. Said it seems like thereâs some nonsense about her going around at the ground level. If itâs reached that guyâs ears, itâs probably already made a few rounds.â
âIs that⦠true?â
âOf course! You think Iâm lying to you? It doesnât seem to have spread much yet, so spill it before anyone starts rumors. You are a reporter, not an artist; donât forget that.â
With a cold voice, Editor Kim warned.
âWrap it up quickly and throw it before this afternoon. Make sure Seo Chae-eunâs name hits hard. Youâve landed such an exclusive scoop; why donât you do this one solo?â
Lim Sang-moon, a bit dazed,
-Wham!!
Spun around, kicked the office door open, and ran. His destination was his desk.
âShit!!â
He was about to release the big exclusive he had been nurturing.
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