90 – Not only the manager. (2)
1.
Running into the meeting room, I grabbed Lee Bon-seung’s chin, the idol survival writer’s team sub, and subdued him, then checked our status.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes, yes, yes, it’s okay.”
Seeing her trembling in fear at the voice that said it was okay made me angry inside, but I was relieved that she hadn’t been harmed.
“I’m glad you’re okay. Now that I’m here, don’t worry.”
At my words, we looked like we had something to say, but instead of listening, I turned my head in a more urgent direction.
“Now then, shall we talk?”
“Huh, uhhhhh.”
The face stricken with a sense of superiority, as if he had sat in the seat of A, thoroughly seen through the two palm-sized windows in the conference room door, which he had just seen, was nowhere to be found.
If you can’t even think of resisting when your jaw is suddenly grabbed, then you know that Ji did something wrong. A person who knows that would say such nonsense to the f*cking kid…
“You were talking really dirty nonsense to my child, so I hurriedly blocked it. Let’s just listen as it is. That would be better.”
I introduced myself while holding Lee Bon-seung’s chin with one hand and blocking it.
“First of all, I know what kind of guy you are, so I just need to introduce myself. I am Kang Jin-hyeok, our manager from Bareungil Entertainment.”
“······Uh, ugh! Wow!”
The moment he heard that I was the manager, Lee Bon-seung, who had been quiet and fearful until now, suddenly saw anger soaring to the extreme in his eyes.
My hand holding his chin was roughly tapped with the palm of his hand and his eyes widened as if he had a lot to say, so he let go of his hand.
“Fah! Hey, what kind of bullsh*t are you doing right now!”
When Lee Bon-seung became free, his breathing was disturbed because his mouth was suddenly blocked, but he let out his anger without even breathing.
“I told you. I blocked it because your mouth was talking bitterly to my child.”
“What, what? What are you talking about?”
“This bastard is saying bittersweet… No dude. Can’t you hear what you say clearly with your ears while spewing out all the things you shouldn’t say with your mouth?”
“This, this baby, dare to know who I am!”
“Didn’t I just say I knew who you were? My name is Lee Bon-seung, and I’m a sub-writer for an idol survival writer team who is now in their 5th year.”
“That, a bastard who knows that would do such nonsense? Like the manager of an unheard-of job agency?”
Just like the manager. After realizing what the broadcasting industry was like, I thought I would hear something like this one day, but I never thought I would hear it this quickly.
Apart from the fact that Lee Bon-seung is a retarded bastard with a sense of superiority, he must have heard it easily while working in this broadcasting industry.
Because a manager, not a team leader or chief of staff or anything, is no different from being at the bottom of the food chain in the broadcasting industry.
But even so, it didn’t matter in this situation.
“As you said, I’m only a manager, but… So what? You’re just a writer Not even the main writer, but a sub-writer. Can’t a manager or something do this to a sub-writer?”
I wouldn’t have started in the first place if I had to bend my knees and bow my head to this stupid bastard.
“What? Like, what? You bastard… Do you want to block the path of your bastards? Don’t you know how narrow this broadcasting world is? If I just say one word, it’s no big deal for you bastard bastards to be on the air!”
He must have forgotten that he said he was a manager or something. He was very offended by the fact that he said something like a writer.
“이 씨발 백도 뭣도 없는 년이 그나마 얼굴을 이쁘장 하길래 기회 좀 줘볼까 했더니 이 새끼들이 지 주제도 모르고 감히 작가를 모욕해!”
Lee Bon-seung raised his voice to the point where saliva spattered, and pointed his finger at him right in front of his face.
“You, you seem to be ignoring me as a sub writer. I’ll fix that idea. You can’t imagine what kind of people are behind me. What are you Enter the right way? With just one request from me, I can make such unheard of and unreported entertainment companies never even set foot in this broadcasting industry. Sounds like a joke, right? Uh?”
Then, saying something about ignoring me as a sub-writer, he began to bring his fingers closer as if he was being pushed while stabbing my chest with the corner of his mouth raised grotesquely.
Should I rip it off the moment I touch it? No, no. Then it bleeds Then it becomes difficult to deal with. Let’s just break it lightly. It’s okay to slow down the rest later. This baby George is not in such a hurry.
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Seeing Lee Bon-seung’s fingers approaching in the stretched feeling time that seemed to have been forcibly extended by dividing one second into several equal parts, I thought to break it at once so that we behind us wouldn’t be surprised.
I checked the fact that there is no CCTV in this meeting room while waiting earlier, and since I know that, that bastard must have been talking bullsh*t to us, so it’s easy to deal with anything that happens here. Now, the preparations that have been slowly broken…
Just before the eerie finger touched my body, I tensed my muscles in an instant to make his index finger point in the direction it shouldn’t be.
Cook!
Immediately after that, as expected, his fingers pricked my chest in an unpleasant way.
But I couldn’t break his finger like I had planned.
“Ji, Jinhyeok older brother…”
Because those of us in the back were still calling out to me in terrified voices and grabbing my sleeves.
You can’t do that. I really can’t. We have to be patient.
We didn’t say that directly, we just called the name in a trembling voice, but the meaning contained in that voice was conveyed to me accurately.
Right now, we were holding me back, thinking that I wouldn’t be able to handle the aftermath after I got into trouble with Lee Bon-seung.
······This sucks.
Even though we didn’t know me well, we asked me to be careful before entering the broadcasting station, and after entering, we maintained an extremely low-key attitude to the point of being overly cautious, polite, and considerate.
All of our actions were not because we wanted to, but because we had to do this to survive in the broadcasting industry.
That’s why even now, when my mood isn’t normal, they’re stopping me, judging that I won’t be able to deal with it.
That’s why I feel like this situation itself sucks.
It’s not like we got a hold of me.
“Keuhehehehe… Why? f*ck, are you feeling a bit more realistic now? Huh? Earlier, he acted like he was going to grind a piece of bread, but why? Are you scared that it will make your life on TV suck? But what? I’ve already left Pinto. hehehe.”
This bastard who sees me silently thinking for a while, judges that I was scared, and then giggles as if this situation was natural.
The rampant misdeeds of the broadcasting industry, including this bastard, that made it natural for us to bow our heads were so f*cking f*cked up.
“But, well, it’s because I have such a broad mind. You can watch it now. Get on your knees, bow your head, and sincerely apologize. If only three thrush hits me. I’ll see you then You grabbed my chin too, so even if I hit you, it’s self-defense, right? If there is something coming, there must be something going.”
Yves Seung giggled and untied the watch on his wrist and brushed his wrist.
Then he suddenly straightened up, and then he looked at me and said in a cold voice.
“What are you doing? Don’t kneel Do you want to be a life of your kids? Do you want me to f*ck you from that year? Uh?!”
Of course, Lee Bon-seung made an unreasonable threat and spat at Ji, as if he knew that I would be slapped without even making a sound.
“Sooooo.”
Because of Bonseung Lee’s shouts, I heard moaning that leaked out of us involuntarily behind us.
And then I was sure what I should do now.
“·······Um. Yes, you should show us one more time.”
Ignoring the trash in front of me, I turned my head slightly and looked at us, shivering in contemplation, crouching behind my back.
“Uri, I’m watching closely from now on. I will show you what kind of person your manager is.”
At my words, we shook our heads hurriedly and said the words we had only conveyed with our eyes this time ago.
“Yes, yes? Oh no…”
“Until there. You can stop now.”
“Yes?”
“Because I won’t have to say no to come out of your mouth anymore.”
“What is that…”
A sight is worth a thousand words. Showing once is better than telling a hundred times.
After a short conversation with us, I turned my head and looked at Lee Bon-seung.
“What kind of f*cking bullsh*t is that? What, won’t you kneel? Yeah f*ck don’t kneel Instead, your kids’ lives are ruined by your petty pride…”
Boom!
“Ugh, turn it off…”
Lee Bon-seung’s head, which was at the same eye level as mine, disappeared, and at the same time, the face of the bastard fell to the floor met the floor and groaned.
“Eh, uh huh? Ughhh?”
From behind my back, a voice that did not take on the form of a language came out as if I couldn’t understand the situation.
I used that voice as the background sound and stepped on the back of Lee Bon-seung’s head, who was kissing the floor, and this time introduced myself that even we wouldn’t know.
“Although I am the manager. At times like this, I don’t think it’s okay to be a manager, so I’m doing other things as well. If you’re a human like you, you’re supposed to protect someone who doesn’t know how to be polite, and wherever you go, you should be proud of your shoulders. Listen carefully.”
Kude deuk!
“Turn it off!”
“I’m actually a gangster. Not just a manager.”