Chapter 418
The second-floor railing overlooked the lobby of WH Entertainment.
A tall man with pale blond hair was restlessly bouncing his leg, scanning the floor below.
‘Damn it, where the hell is Seo Hoyun?’
It had already been over thirty minutes that Joo Woosung had been waiting in the same spot.
Today was the day he was filming for his personal YouTube channel. During the planning meeting where guests were being selected—
“For this episode’s guest candidates, first is the recent lead from the Letflix original series—”
He had sat there half-listening as the staff listed off names that would make anyone short of breath, and then, on impulse, he’d blurted one out.
“...What if we invite Seo Hoyun?”
A moment of silence hung in the air.
While he scrambled for an excuse {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} to justify it, the staff exchanged glances, then gave their approval. They trusted him after all these years of working together—believing that even if he didn’t have a solid reason, he’d make something good out of it anyway.
‘This was a terrible idea.’
He could tell exactly what they’d all been thinking. For the first time since entering the industry, Woosung realized he’d failed to keep business and personal matters separate—and hated himself for it. His leg shook even harder, practically an earthquake, and soon he was flicking his fingernails in frustration when suddenly someone called out loudly from below.
