The Third-Gen Chaebol Becomes a Genius Actor-Chapter 37:
Yoo Yeon Seo browsed the news as he went to meet Jeong Dahee.
The articles were not dying down, but explosively increasing. ππ«ππ²πππ―ππ¨π§ππ.ππ π¦
βThis is tooβ¦ blatant.β
Did Han Daepyo have too much fun with his negative comments? Isnβt this too much? This is a bit too harsh.
Yoo Yeon Seo answered the phone that rang at the right moment.
βYes, mother.β
(Yeon Seo-ya. Youβve done something interesting.)
ββ¦I didnβt know it would turn out like this.β
Did he still not know his own influence because of his memory loss? Choi Yujin thought and smiled faintly.
βDid you see the script?β
(Yes. I donβt know much about these things, but it was fun. The staffβs reactions were good too.)
βReally?β
(If the writer wants it, I think we can start production soon.)
βThatβs good.β
If it was an order from the vice president, it would proceed quickly. JSTV would also benefit from starting production quickly and continuing the popularity of βVirtual Realityβ.
Yoo Yeon Seo hung up the phone and pulled his hat down and headed outside.
βHuh?β
βIsnβt that Yoo Yeon Seo?β
He bowed his head and walked quickly, but there was someone who recognized him. He should have brought a mask if she knew this would happen.
βThis way.β
Im Seunghyun, who had parked the car and came, took the lead.
βAh, hello!β
Jeong Dahee was sitting in a corner of the cafe and waiting, but she got up and greeted Yoo Yeon Seo when she saw her. A few peopleβs gazes were felt by the commotion.
βYou wanted to see me?β
Yoo Yeon Seo sat down opposite and went straight to the point.
βI thought I should thank you in person.β
You donβt have to do that. Yoo Yeon Seo frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable. She was not used to this soft and fluffy atmosphere.
βThank you very much.β
Jeong Dahee bowed her head politely.
βWriter-nim, youβre misunderstanding somethingβ¦ You donβt have to be grateful to me.β
Jeong Dahee lifted her head at Yoo Yeon Seoβs cold words.
βI used you to improve my image too. Itβs a win-win situation for both of us.β
ββ¦β
βAnyway, Iβve received your thanks, so letβs end it here.β
Who would make such a big fuss to improve their image? Jeong Dahee glanced at Im Seunghyun, who was standing behind Yoo Yeon Seo. He was smiling meaningfully.
βAh, writer-nim. What do you think of JSTV? You donβt prefer public broadcasting more, do you?β
βHuh?β
βYou have to debut. Theyβll contact you soon.β
Jeong Dahee was momentarily stunned and didnβt understand what he was saying. She covered her mouth with both hands. Her eyes became moist in an instant.
βThank you so muchβ¦β
βNo, I didnβt do anything. Itβs because the script was good.β
He just casually showed the script to the vice president of the production company.
Jeong Daheeβs βDreamingβ was a work that survived the script selection of the original body, but apart from that, it was an attractive scenario even for Kang Jinho of 2207. If it wasnβt plagiarized and aired safely, he would have enjoyed watching it in the future.
And⦠The person he saw when he first synchronized his memory after coming to this era was Jeong Dahee. He remembered the desperation in her trembling hands as she handed him the script.
βThenβ¦ you liked my script?β
βYes, it was interesting.β
Yoo Yeon Seo thought she could get up from her seat after seeing Jeong Daheeβs happy face.
βThen, would you please appear in my drama βDreamingβ? Like you did in βVirtual Realityβ.β
Yoo Yeon Seo tilted her head as if she didnβt understand. You donβt have to try to repay me like this.
βDo you need to thank me after Iβve received it? You have enough budget without me.β
It was an order from the vice president, so the shooting site atmosphere would be good anyway, and the script was so good that he had a personal intention to invest. But it was awkward to be asked like this.
βNo! Thatβs not what I want!β
Jeong Dahee shook her hands hastily.
Yoo Yeon Seo was even more confused. He admitted that he had influence, but he was not a guarantee for ratings. Youβre casting a famous bad actor for your debut work? Donβt you have any ambition?
βI saw your acting. In βVirtual Realityββ¦ You were good. You were similar to the character I imaginedβ¦β
βWith that short amount? The episodes were short too.β
βBut I really want you to be in my drama.β
I donβt know if I have the casting authorityβ¦ Jeong Dahee mumbled. It didnβt seem like she was impulsively doing this because she was grateful for his help.
βUmβ¦ this is a bit difficult.β
Yoo Yeon Seo scratched his chin and thought. He wanted to enjoy his college life for a while by lightly synchronizing his memoryβ¦
But still.
βIβm a bit interested in the role that Yoon Haelee played.β
It wouldnβt be hard to act that, and he would only appear briefly anyway, so it wouldnβt be a problem even if he went back to schoolβ¦
βOkay, but give me a different role.β
***
As expected, our Pictures and the broadcasting station held Yoo Yeon Seo responsible for running away from the set.
βMe? How and what?β
But that didnβt work on Yoo Yeon Seo, who had Juseong on his back.
βCan you handle Juseong?β
He returned the same words that Jeong Dahee had heard.
Yoo Yeon Seo brought the contract he had revised and showed the clause of three times the penalty. He didnβt know what Im Seunghyun said to the head office, but the broadcasting station quickly backed off. He probably threatened to take out all the ads. Being a golden spoon is nice.
βVirtual Realityβ broadcasting station, βAware of Hwang writerβs plagiarismβ¦ decided to stop airing the dramaβ
-βVirtual Realityβ Hwang Mijeong writer admits plagiarismβ¦ production stopped
Eventually, the production company and the writer also raised the white flag quickly. They admitted it, but there was no polite apology to the victim until the end. How pathetic.
JSENM to produce βDreamingβ, the original drama of βVirtual Realityβ.
-βThe hope of rookiesβ Yoo Yeon Seo, to play a supporting role in the plagiarized victim drama βDreamingββ¦ special request from the writer
And JSENM started to promote to the media at this time.
-Wow, perfect until the end
-Look at how fast it gets produced when Yoo Yeon Seo says heβll do it??
-He also took care of the aspiring writer, right?
βSeems like it
Yoo Yeon Seo sighed and turned off his phone. It didnβt go as expected, but well, good is good.
Anyway, the situation was settled for now and he faced a new phase. It was the first Lunar New Year he experienced after coming to this era.
βIβll spill some coffee today.β
He had synchronized his memory several times, but he still had no memories of his aunt and cousins. But there was someone he had seen briefly in the fragments of his memory.
Yoo Yeon Seo felt like her grandmother didnβt like her very much.
Her grandmother, Park Geumju, was the current director of Juseong Art Museum.
She was a capable person who had handled Juseongβs fashion business when she was young and had grown it into a global SPA brand. Now, her younger aunt was running the brand.
[Youβre becoming more and more strange.]
[Canβt you live properly?]
To be honest, Yoo Yeon Seo deserved to hear those words for what she had done so far. But she remembered that the original body felt quite sad when he heard them. Was there something she didnβt know?
βUhβ¦β
Today, Im Seunghyun and Lee Taegyeom were both on holiday, and she had to go to Pyeongchang-dong by herself, but there was one problem.
βCan I drive?β
Yoo Yeon Seo stared blankly at the six car keys neatly placed on the desk.
There was a guide on how to drive in the basic life manual of 2018, but theory and practice were different. But it would be too hard on her body to use the automatic action mode to driveβ¦
She answered the phone that rang at the right moment.
βOh, hyung.β
(Open the door.)
βHuh?β
Really? Yoo Yeon Seo headed to the front door.
βWhat, are you here to catch me again?β
βLike I said before, Iβm not here to catch youβ¦β
βTo take care of me?β
Yoo Eunho smiled faintly and nodded. It was good timing since she was in trouble. Yoo Yeon Seo quickly followed his hyung to the parking lot.
βWhy didnβt you just go ahead? You didnβt have to come all the way here.β
βI live nearby too. Iβm killing two birds with one stone.β
Oh, I see. Then Iβll make good use of you as a driver.
βDo you all know about my memory loss?β
βOnly the adults.β
So the cousins donβt know. Anyway, spilling coffee is confirmed. Yoo Yeon Seo sighed softly and fastened his seat belt.
ββ¦Will grandma come too?β
βYes, she came back a while ago.β
She heard that she had been staying abroad for a long time to visit the SPA brand stores that she had launched and opened in various countries and to attend art auctions. Thatβs why she never visited Yoo Yeon Seoβs hospital room.
βHow is she?β
βGrandma isβ¦ a bit clumsy in expressing herself.β
βDo you think sheβll like me now?β
Yoo Eunho couldnβt help but laugh. The original Yoo Yeon Seo wasnβt as outgoing as he appeared in the media, but he wasnβt very affectionate to his family either.
He would just exchange a few greetings with his younger brother and answer his questions curtly and leave quickly. So it was quite unnatural to see him caring about his familyβs feelings.
βBut heβs better than before.β
After witnessing Lee Heeseoβs accident, Yoo Yeon Seo had been alienated from his family. But now he was trying to break the wall first, and it looked quite nice. He thought so and Yoo Yeon Seo frowned.
βWhy are you laughing?β
βThereβs something like that. I think grandma will like it too.β
It felt like he was being mocked. Yoo Yeon Seo turned his head away with a displeased expression. If Yoo Eunho said so, it would be so. He trusted his hyung as much as he could.
They arrived at the house in no time and got out of the car. A man in a suit who was guarding the door drove Yoo Eunhoβs car to the parking lot.
βYeon Seo!β
Yoo Yeon Seoβs body stiffened at the shout of his older aunt. What, why?
His bodyβs tension was opposite to his grandmother, Park Geumju, who greeted her daughter, son-in-law, and grandchildren with a gentle smile.
βEunho, youβre here.β
βYes, grandmother.β
Park Geumju hugged Yoo Eunho lightly and turned her gaze to Yoo Yeon Seo. Contrary to her sharp impression⦠the atmosphere seemed fine?
βSo, how are you feeling?β
βYes. Iβm feeling better.β
βYou did something interesting.β
Yoo Yeon Seo swallowed his saliva without knowing it. Park Geumju looked at him with a strange expression and turned her body to go inside. What do you mean interesting? You have to finish what youβre saying!
βIβm going to be very tired today.β
Yoo Yeon Seo followed his family inside with a gloomy face.







