PREVIEW
... ief Lee Taeshin panted as he rested against the bathroom door.
The voice on the other side of the phone became more and more urgent.
-Are the tabloids true? Chief Lee, tell me.
“Producer, that is…!”
-So there is something? Let’s meet and talk in person. How’s lunch?
He was talking to a producer who had seemed to find him annoying when he went around cable networks handing out coffee to promote Pretty Girls and had never spared him a glance. He ha ...
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