Rookie Talent Agent Knows It All

I flexed my fingers and spoke to Han Woo-Hyuk. "From now on, I'll give you a sports massage and acupressure therapy."

"A massage...?"

"Yes."

Before the regression, among the actors I managed, there was a veteran named Kang Gi-Tae who was an outstanding actor but notoriously difficult.

At seventy years old, Kang Gi-Tae had numerous aches and pains, so he often slipped out to get massages whenever he could. He even stopped filming if he felt uncomfortable.

But once he started leaving the set, his reputation plummeted. To prevent him from walking off, I learned an acupressure massage from none other than Kim Soo-Myung himself.

Although I wasn't as skilled as the professionally trained Kim Soo-Myung, thanks to my strong grip, I was actually better for quick, high-impact condition boosts like now.

Han Woo-Hyuk nodded in agreement. "Understood... I'll leave it to you."

I pulled down the thick blanket covering Han Woo-Hyuk to his waist and placed my hands on his back.

"It'll hurt a little."

"That's fine. I can handle pain well."