CH 117 (1/2)

1st Year Max Level Manager chapter 117

- Volume 5 Episode 17

117. Winter after spring? 6

composite photo.

Three years later, a 35-year-old A-class actor named Yang Myeong-seok was fearlessly caught in a hostile relationship with actress Lee Eun-jin, the lover of more than a thousand directors.

Director Cheon Lee boldly pretended to forgive him, but a month later.

A composite photo of Yang Myeong-seok lying nude with another woman was released.

In a sense, it's a far more dangerous tactic than ever before.

For the public who believes more in what they see, photos are more than just a recording file.

If a few yellow media outlets start distributing fake photos, the situation could become incomparably worse than it is today.

had to take time.

It would take at least two days to launch a counter-attack.

I pretended not to win and let out a weak voice.

”How can I stop here?”

Director over thousand responded as if he had been waiting.

- I told you. come to me Then stop here.

There was a moment of silence.

If you answer straight away, you are a human being who will start with doubts.

Swallowing dry saliva, I counted the heat inside and answered.

”Will you give me time to think?”

- Good idea. I am a prudent person

I like it. Okay, how much can I give you?

More than a thousand directors began to relax.

All the media were putting up Eugene's dating rumors as their headlines, so it seemed like they thought I had raised my hands.

-3 days only.

”Long.”

I thought so.

- Then give me two days. I have some things to sort out too!

Thousands of laughter erupted from the director.

- Do you have something to cover? Have you eaten anything in the past?

What do you see in your eyes

But thanks to that, I was able to give a good excuse.

”You judge for yourself.”

-Hahaha. great. If so, give me two days. In two days, clear up your mind, clean up your surroundings, and call me. Then I will cover all of this.

All right.

- Oh, and bring Jung Yu-jin too. I will take responsibility and restore the image to its original state. uhhhh

click.

The phone hung up with laughter.

For a moment, Jeong Sang-bong, who was beside him, asked with a worried expression.

”Master Jung. Ho, are you really not going to TK?”

”Where am I going to leave my house? I just ran out of time. now. Come on! today

It will be really busy.”

Yes. Mr. Jung.”

It was then that Jeong Sang-bong's face brightened again.

There was a slight delay in the phone call with Cheon Sang.

But thanks to that, we were able to buy time to detonate the 'bomb'.

* * *

When I rang the doorbell, artist Sol-ip Kim opened the door and came out.

Seeing that his frizzy hair was roughly tied with a rubber band, he seemed worried when he saw the article.

”I just got a call from the station. By the way, is the recording file tampered with?”

Yes. I was there both when filming the kiss scene and at the scene where the recording file was recorded. Eugene never kissed or said that he likes Choi Jong-hyuk.”

Writer Sol-ip Kim breathed a sigh of relief.

”Hey, there's no way Eugene likes Jonghyuk. I heard something too.”

Yes? What do you mean... ”

What did you hear from Eugene?

However, I could not continue to think about the question of writer Sol-ip Kim.

”Oh, no. Anyway, what are you going to do now?”

”Oh, you should hear it before that.

There is.

I played the files recorded during the last meeting with Director Chun Sang and the files that were automatically recorded during the phone call a little while ago.

The expression of writer Sol-ip Kim, who had been quietly listening, changed every moment.

”Hey, this Sounds like a threat? Aren't you supposed to sue?

I turned off the audio file playback and shook my head.

”There is no direct mention, so it will be difficult legally. Also, he's a human being who can't even snort to the extent of being sued.

I am a lawyer.”

And I bluntly laid out the operation I am currently carrying out.

Writer Sol-ip Kim's face hardened upon hearing the plan.

”If that happens, Choi Jong-hyuk will fall out of my work , or are you planning to retire at all?”

”There is no other way. Otherwise, there is no way to protect Eugene.”

Writer Sol-ip Kim, who was listening to the story, frowned and began to tap the keyboard of the laptop.

Tock tock.

Since I had tapped the keyboard without looking at the screen, consonants and vowels were written separately in the empty file.

In the midst of such a busy schedule, the author came to see me after this situation was over.

When Choi Jong-hyuk flies, not only the script has to be revised, but also the amount of filming has to be blown away.

”Writer?

Oh. Yes. Yes.

Writer Sol-ip Kim, who has come to his senses,

Hey, I stopped typing.

”Whew. If that happens, I'll have to cut half of the script I've been working hard on, right?

Writer Sol-ip Kim spit out a blunt tone and looked down at me.

sorry. Writer.”

”No, what is this, Deputy Jeong's fault? Don't worry about it, I was just arguing for nothing.

It was then.

Tidy Dick!

The door lock opened, and writer Lee Ji-yeon

has appeared

Writer Lee Ji-yeon, dressed in a gray two-piece suit, took off her high heels and strode inside.

Writer Lee Ji-yeon, who was sitting in front of the table, looked at me and asked.

”Yuno. How is it going now?”

I promised to see the writer Lee Ji-yeon to find out why the role of a shaman was newly added to In the Name of God.

But things got ridiculous.

Explain the current situation of Yoo-jeong.

Then, the impression of writer Lee Ji-yeon was distorted.

”A thousand or more? Is that weasel man touching my cubs?”

my baby?

Oh, you're talking about Eugene and Kim Sol-ipip.

To the extent that the term Lee Ji-yeon is often used, writer Lee Ji-yeon creates works centered on actors she has met once.

Unbeknownst to me, it seems that Eugene also entered the inside of Lee Ji-yeon.

Writer Lee Ji-yeon was courageous and took out her phone to call TK Entertainment.

”Writer. Please be patient.”

pine needles! are you patient? If it stays like this, it's not that our pine needles and Eugene will become funny in many ways because of that human being for a thousand or more! My face is turning to shit.”

”Dr. Jung has a plan. But if you call TK Enter now, the writer is ruining everything!”

”What am I spoiling?”

”Anyway! Have a cup of coffee and relax!”

Writer Kim Sol-ipb offered the coffee I had brewed to Writer Lee Ji-yeon.

Writer Lee Ji-yeon pauses.

”But is this coffee really coffee?”