Chapter 115: What Comes and Goes Beneath the Water, a Trade (2)
TL: emptycube / ED: Isleidir
“… A dating scandal with me? Songha and me?”
If this was a joke, it wasn’t funny.
-That’s what I’m telling you! It was released without any notice!
When I asked him a few more times because of how taken aback I was, Kim Hyunjo told me to check it myself and sent me a URL. When I clicked it, I was sent to an article. It was published a few minutes ago.
{Exclusive} Lee Songha, Secretly Dating Manager Jung Sunwoo! Birth of a Celebrity-Manager Couple?
What a pile of crap.
It wasn’t a tabloid using initials or a speculative article. Our names were placed directly in the headline. I thought they might have posted a picture of Lee Songha and me as evidence, but there wasn’t anything like that. There were just a few lines of fiction.
A fictional story about how Lee Songha and my love secretly blossomed.
There was a part about how Lee Songha knew a lot of my personal information, like my birthday or hobby, during Star Manager. They also made it seem like her sticking to my back like a turtle shell foreshadowed our love.
“What dumbass wrote this kind of article…”
I immediately checked the author.
‘Daily Fact = Reporter Choi Jaemoon.’
Damn Daily Fact. It was the publication that had called my home and requested an interview. I was wondering why they were annoying my family, so it was to write this crap of an article.
-The PR Team is trying their best to manage the situation, but it’ll probably still spread quickly. Don’t answer any calls from reporters, and immediately come to the company. I already told Songha to cancel her schedule and come over as well.
Kim Hyunjo groaned before asking,
-Hey, but don’t tell me-
“What?”
-About this article…
“That’s not an article. It’s nonsense.”
When I said this with a laugh, Kim Hyunjo’s voice became lighter.
I told him I’d come back to work immediately and hung up. At the same time, Jung Hyesung, who came back from the terrace, sat down in front of me with smiling eyes.
I cooled down what was burning up inside me with cooled coffee. If the woman in front of me wasn’t there or if it wasn’t for the paparazzi, I might have chucked my phone to the ground.
I heard a courteous voice.
“Is there a problem? Your expression didn’t seem very good while you were on the phone.”
“A bit. It seems something good happened on your side though, seeing as your expression is bright.”
When I asked back, Jung Hyesung’s lips curled up slightly.
“Yes. Some new work came in.”
“Ah, work.”
“But moving on, umm… Chief, I have something I’m curious about.”
Her voice trailed on as if she was hesitating as she brushed her hair back. Her white neck was revealed below her jingling earrings. I could smell her sweet perfume even from here.
“Chief, do you have a girlfriend?”
“No, I don’t because I’m busy.”
My phone, which I had placed to the side, began ringing again. It would probably ring like crazy from now on. I muted my phone and shoved it in my pocket.
The situation became urgent. Now wasn’t the time a long conversation.
If things were going to crap, I needed a card I could use immediately. For example, the Korean star being discussed as our male lead was, in fact, a time bomb. Everything would go to shit if he was cast.
This quality information and some evidence.
I licked my lips slightly and asked,
“Ms. Jung Hyesung, I also have a question I want to ask.”
“I don’t have a boyfriend.”
“No, not that.”
“Ah.”
I stared directly at Jung Hyesung who bashfully blinked her eyes.
Then I straightforwardly asked,
“Are you a member of the paparazzi?”
*
I quickly drove my car and returned to work. Unpleasant gazes landed on me.
‘Was the scandal real? Is he really in that sort of relationship with Lee Songha? If they were, how far did they go?’ Their gazes showed that they were dying to know the details.
Nonsense was already spreading online.
Perhaps it was thanks to the PR Team’s efforts, but the Detail Fact article came down immediately. Yet, social media was overflowing with screenshots made by quick-acting netizens.
Lee Songha’s and my name were stuck in the real-time search rankings for a while now. Damn internet.
Since the netizens were in a frenzy, other publications were constantly releasing spam articles as news. They were trying to get a piece of the pie since Daily Fact was the one who fired the shot, meaning they would be the first ones to be sued.
I walked past them with a calm face.
If I were to show my agitation, it would only serve to incite the shoal of piranhas.