Why do you act? (4)
＜Beautiful Campus＞ began to show the hidden conflict structure in earnest as it moved towards the middle.
The atmosphere of romance, love, and friendship in the early days of beautiful and handsome young men and women exploring the truth of science in the best university research institute has lost its place little by little.
And as much as the lost share, ‘past enemies and revenge’, homeroom staple rice cakes began to rise to the surface.
-Professor Hwang, is that really true? Is Dr. Shiho Hwang really the father of Professor Hwang?
-Professor Jeongae Kim.
-Is the godfather of Korea’s nuclear industry, the genius nuclear physicist, really Professor Hwang’s real father?
– Where did you hear such a story?
– I don’t deny it. Also… … . I guess I can’t lie about blood.
When Kim Jung-ae (Yoo Jeong-ah) finds out that the ill-fated genius physicist from Korea is the father of Hwang Gun-wook (Jung Seo-hun), the drama sinks into a tension different from the beginning.
-So you knew whose daughter I was from the beginning and pretended not to know?
The fathers of the two were close friends. Therefore, Hwang Kun-wook cannot be unaware that Kim Jeong-ae is the daughter of his father’s friend.
-So, did you intentionally miss the last academic conference? Is my father coming?
– Aren’t you comfortable with each other?
-Your father is Professor Hwang? Or is Professor Hwang the father? Which one?
-… … .
– My father felt sorry for Dr. Shiho Hwang’s death all his life. And you were worried. I heard that Dr. Hwang’s family suddenly disappeared.
Kim Jung-ae gazed vaguely at Hwang Gun-wook’s tightly closed eyes.
-Perhaps… … Do you think my father took away Dr. Hwang’s research?
* * *
The highest audience rating did not break the 46.2% barrier again.
But it didn’t even drop below 40%.
‘Who is Jeong Seo-hoon? what? Actor and Nobel Prize nominee? Where is such a ridiculous hybrid?’
‘Where can I see it?’
It is thanks to the general public who found the channel with the mindset that they sat down on the drama.
Since they do not usually watch TV at all, it has had a dramatic effect on the rise in viewership ratings.
Jeong Seo-hoon The existing fans who had watched all the previous works, but had not yet seen the new ones, returned to the living room for the live broadcast shooter thanks to the MBS news.
Thanks to this, it was possible to maintain a stable 40% level.
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Needless to say, the work itself is good, but Jeong Seo-hoon’s stake was also very large.
“It is already over. And when are you waiting for next week?”
My mother, Lee Jeong-suk, looked away from TV, feeling sorry for her.
“Is this 16 episodes?”
“Yes, Mom.”
“I actually like this better than historical dramas. Hwang Geon-wook seems to have moved our Seo Hoon to ancient times, so I am more immersed.”
“The fandom reaction is also like that. Hwang Geon-wook’s character has a low level of stimulation, but he is said to be the most emotionally immersed.”
In the fandom vote, if you were to choose the best of Jeong Seo-hoon’s previous roles, Hwang Gun-wook took the overwhelming first place, beating all other roles.
Until then, it was about 2nd or 3rd, but after riding MBS News, public sentiment turned over.
“Look at Professor Hwang Kun-wook. Doesn’t it just look like Seo Hoon left it as it was a few years later? Just thinking about Lee Jin-wook makes me so sad that even now, my heart flutters and tears come to my eyes.”
“Mom is also the principal.”
Jeong Su-ryun said a word, but received a cool slap on the back.
“But it’s nice that I can watch Hwang Gun-wook really comfortably. He’s smart and smart, so he’s like a troubleshooter who’ll take care of everything. Your dad is just like that.”
“But why doesn’t my Hermès solve the problem?”
“If you keep talking nonsense, will your father confiscate what he bought for you?”
“Ah, my dad said he bought it for me secretly! Mom knows that even though I always sing Hermes, Hermes songs, Dad doesn’t even pretend to hear!”
“I need to do some cleaning today. Seo Hoon.”
“Yes, Mom. Shall we prepare?”
Jeong Su-ryun was frightened when she really wanted to search the room under the pretext of cleaning, so she held on to the hem of her skirt and stretched it out.
“ah! mom! mom! What if I wake up now! Aren’t you going to contribute to the ratings?”
“When the drama ended, what ratings?”
“Since it’s over, you should watch the commercial! Aggregating agencies don’t just check the airing time! I mean, it’s a tally by adding up all of the pre-advertising, mid-advertising, and post-advertising times!”
Lee Jung-sook looked at her son with eyes asking if this was true, and she could see the gesture of shaking her head as if to disbelieve.
“This girl just keeps telling lies. And it’s okay with the TV on, how do they even check whether I’m sitting in front or not?”
“Dad, I really didn’t buy Hermes!”
Lee Jung-suk, who was annoyed by her eldest daughter’s whining, sat down on the sofa again.
“Oh, did you say that this drama has the same PD and writer as Ill Girl?”
“Yes, Mom.”
“You’re not killing Seo-hoon anymore, you’re killing your father.”
“… … Mom too.”
“When will our Seo Hoon play the role of the son of a harmonious and ordinary family?”
“Why, in The Hunter, you still played the role of the third generation chaebol. The best in Korea.”
“It’s because Soo-ryun doesn’t know how stuffy and clogged the conglomerate family is. Am I going to get rid of everything that comes into your marriage?”
Jeong Su-ryun turned red and rushed at it.
“Mom, is it really? Did I get married in a chaebol house? when? how many?”
“Why suddenly? When do you say that you will get married after a drama?”
“Ah, that’s something to be proud of. I came in as a married couple from a chaebol family that ranks several in Korea. Can’t I go around with my chest open like this?”
“Wake up the dream. You can’t last a month in a house like that.”
“Sheesh. Then what about him?”
Jeong Su-ryun pointed to Jeong Seo-hun, who was sitting leisurely reading the script.
“Isn’t he getting mixed up? It must have been a big deal in the news now, if you wanted to know who his mom’s dad was, you would be able to find out.”
“… … No, nothing like that.”
“Mom, are you there?”
“Because there is no This girl is useless, but why is she so interested in her?”
“Where did you come from? Not just one, maybe more than one or five? Where was the best chaebol house?”
“Because there is no such thing.”
Lee Jeong-suk slapped Jeong Su-ryun on the back and sent her away.
Lee Jung-sook, a man of only two, carefully watched her son.
In the chimney-like atmosphere of what he wanted to say, Jeong Seo-hoon covered the script book.
“Do you have anything to say?”
“Uh, um. Seo Hoon. That’s what your sister just said… … .”
“Yes.”
“Actually, there is something that came through Madame Tu. I think you should know… … .”
“Please feel free to speak. Where did you come from?”
At those words, Lee Jung-suk spread out ten fingers.
Jeong Seo-hoon tilted his head and asked again.
“You mean you came from ten places?”
“All of Korea’s 10 largest conglomerates.”
“… … .”
“I didn’t even count the others because I didn’t listen to them properly.”
“It’s interesting.”
Even though all the 10 largest conglomerates in Korea have married, the son is calm as if he were talking about Nam-il.
Her calm appearance made her more proud and proud as a mother.
‘This is my son. Where do you see these idiots with no roots?’
“What did you say?”
“What do you have to set up? He just said that he had no intention of getting married because his son was still young and prosperous. That’s why they asked if it would be good to get engaged once, and they were very sloppy, sloppy.”
Jeong Seo-hoon laughed silently, and Lee Jung-suk asked in a good mood.
“So what do you think of my son?”
“What would you like me to do?”
“If you become the son-in-law of a conglomerate, you can live your life doing whatever you want in this country. I’ll ask you to bring me a picture if you want.”
“Leave it. I have no idea.”
“Don’t think about it. You should do this as you please.”
“Then, let’s go out for a moment to make mom feel better, shall we? If you think of it as a blind date, there’s no pressure.”
“Ah, let’s be condescending for a moment. Why are you bothering me? Just sitting down for a while, drinking coffee, and just looking at your face makes you gossip about everything. If you don’t want to be the son-in-law of a conglomerate, but if you want to make me feel better, just don’t do it.”
Judging from her tone, her mother had no intention of recommending a seat in the first place.
He enjoys making noise in front of his son, saying, “There have been a lot of offers like this.”
Jeong Seo-hoon decided to add a calculated contribution to his mother’s mental care.
“Mom, being the son-in-law of a conglomerate has no merit at all for me. Even if you receive research support, would you want to receive it as a share or business partnership? Nothing is free.”
“Yeah, that’s right.”
“In that case, it would be better to do it with Saudi Arabia.”
“What did you say in Saudi Arabia?”
The mother’s eyes sparkle with anticipation.
For Jeong Seo-hoon, a moment of complexity intersects with his current state of mind, where he cannot enjoy the happiness of his mother as innocently as before.
“I will give you 100 trillion won, so if you commercialize room temperature nuclear fusion, I will ask Saudi Arabia for a 49% stake. I have 51%.”
“Bae, swan won?”
Lee Jung-soon’s eyes widened at the unimaginable amount and his mind became distant.
Having lived in a wealthy family all my life, I was able to measure the size of the money more specifically than others.
“Yes, it is the first investment, and the second and third rounds continue without restrictions. As soon as commercialization is completed, I will consider it as a bonus no matter how much I personally collect.”
“At that level, there is really no reason to be the son-in-law of a Korean conglomerate. Are you going to do that?”
“Nope.”
“why not? 100 trillion won? That’s money your father couldn’t save even if he worked for thousands of years.”
My mother’s eyes are burning.
If it is because of acting, no matter how much her mother respects her career path, she will be under more stress.
Jeong Seo-hoon chose to practice the filial piety that was measured in a cool way.
“Should I give my 49% stake to someone else just to get tens of trillions of won? If commercialization is completed, we can earn money almost forever all over the world.”
“ah… … . My son, when I thought about everything until there. This mother doesn’t even know that and is only blinded by the money in front of her eyes.”
“When you receive a Nobel Prize, it is not a job to get a bank loan. Then I can eat it all by paying only interest for several years to several decades. What are you taking that money for? I have nothing to regret.”
A warm feeling and admiration flooded the mother’s eyes.
“My son is very thoughtful. Ah, how great it would be if Su-ryun resembles Seo-hoon at least half of you, no, at least 1/100 of you.”
“My sister said that since I’m going to make a lot of money through nuclear fusion, can I give all my assets to her later?”
Jeong Seo-hoon did not miss this time and gave an advice.
Even so, a bit of pity for his family register mate remained, and he slightly changed it to ‘property’ instead of ‘inheritance’.
“what! This bastard b*tch! No, both mom and dad are still lively and lively, so you already have such outrageous greed?”
He’s ready to chase him upstairs and break the leg club. If you had said ‘miscarriage’ as you originally said, you might have actually broken your leg.
Then Jeong Su-ryun, without much thought, would cry and beg for saying that the property was an inheritance. Jeong Seo-hun held back the sudden desire to see him.
“I make a lot of money as an actor, so it’s okay to give more to my sister later.”
Jeong Seo-hoon said something he didn’t even want to say.
I don’t have much interest in inherited property, but I can’t imagine seeing a family register mate who took a larger percentage of it happily. This is the original genetic programming that even Rashid’s personality can’t do anything about.
“do not say that. We’ve cut through the big bucks we’ve spent on you two like a knife. After deducting it like a knife, I’ll cut it in half and give it to you. Seohun how much you earn in the future. That’s how it’s fair.”
“I think I should go to the Gangnam studio. I’ll bring my sister down.”
“It’s been a while, already? I thought you were going to sleep tonight.”
“I will sleep here in the evening.”
Jeong Seo-hoon headed upstairs with leisurely steps.
As I thought of delivering the good news to my sister, my heart beat rhythmically.
As I was walking down the hallway on the second floor, I felt the light from the lens shining in the distance outside the window. It is the gaze of surveillance and observation.
“Has the spy already caught up with you?”
I think it would be best to refrain from visiting the home for a while. For the privacy and tranquility of your family.