Chapter 80


“Good work Dojun . ”


“The PD and the writers did the work . I’ll be going first . ”


Park Dojun greeted them with a smiling face . When he went out, his face was wrinkled with stress .


‘I’m so tired . ’


It was already over 8 .


Because of a drama that he was filming, he had to be at the set by 3 am .


‘Too late to go home . ’


8 years since his debut .


He debuted as a magazine model and he piled up skill and fame with small roles in dramas .


Last year was the first drama he had gotten a lead role in .


The drama went on to be a huge success and now he was molding from a simple star into a real actor .


Dojun went into the bathroom and went to the sink .


He looked at himself with his eyes while calling his manager with his other hand .


“Where are you? You went to get the tires fixed? Why is it breaking so much? Call me when you’re done . I’ll be resting . Ok . ”


Dojun put the phone down next to the sink and washed his face with cold water .


It didn’t totally remove his sleepiness, but it helped . He pulled out paper towels, wiped his face, and started to walk out when he hit someone that was coming in .


“Ah, Fu…!”


He couldn’t finish the word . In front of Dojun with a furious face, Jaegun was picking up his script from the ground .


“I’m sorry . ”


“ . . . Watch where you’re going . ”


Dojun said as he went past him .


Jaegun smiled bitterly at that .


It was his fault who didn’t see where he was going . He moved away to the side, but the man still moved towards him .


‘I think I saw him before tho . Is he an actor?;


He didn’t watch the TV much . He didn’t know unless it was a really famous actor .


‘Ah, this?’


There was a phone next to the sink .


Thinking it was that man’s, he picked it up and went outside of the bathroom . He was at the vending machine taking out a drink .


“Hello, Excuse me . ”


As Jaegun said, Dojun narrowed his eyes . He didn’t want to talk to anyone . He was planning to rest until his manager came .


‘I don’t think he’s in this business . . . Ah, I’m lazy . ’


Probably waiting for a signature .


Dojun looked away hoping he would understood and leave .


Jaegun pulled out the phone and continued .


“Is this yours?”


“ . . . ?!”


Dojun lifted his waist with his eyes widened . His hands went towards his pockets .


“Ah, I must have left it…”


Dojun muttered as he got the phone back .


He had forgotten this . He must have been really tired .


“Thank you . ”


“No problem . ”


Jaegun, finished, went towards the vending machine . He didn’t have any change and only had 10 dollars bill .


Seeing that, Dojun pulled out his own wallet .


“Are you going to eat?”


“Ah, it’s fine . ”


“I have a lot of change . Just say it . ”


“Then a coffee . ”


Dojun put the money in and pressed the button .


He picked up the coffee and gave it to Jaegun .


“I’ll drink it well . ”


“It’s nothing . ”


There were 2 chairs next to the vending machine, looking at each other .


Jaegun sat on one .


Dojun sat on the other . He was trying to sleep, but his glance kept going to Jaegun .


“Hello . ”


“Yes?”


“What do you do”


“I’m a writer . ”


“For what program?”


“No, I’m not for producing shows . I write stories . ”


“Ah, a novelist…”


Dojun looked at the air and nodded .


“Where are you going on?”


“Writer’s Night . ”


“I see . There’s a program like that . But, do you not know me?”


It was the time to see if he was a real actor or not . Sensitive about these things, Dojun couldn’t wait and asked Jaegun .


Jaegun answered apologetically .


“I’m sorry . I think I’ve seen you but I don’t really know . ”


“You don’t watch the TV . ”


He said cheerfully, but he was a bit irritated .


Even though he didn’t watch the TV, how could he not know the person who had 5 commercials going on the air . And they looked about to be the same age . ”


“Teacher Ha Jaegun . I think you have to standby . ”


Segyung said looking for Jaegun . He nodded and said thanks to Dojun again .


“Thank you for the coffee . Excuse me . ”


“It’s fine . ”


Dojun sniffed slightly looking at Jaegun moving away .


He didn’t understand what kind of writer he was to deserve being called a teacher at such a young age .


Beep!


The phone that Jaegun got back rung .


It was the manager, so he pulled himself but . His two long legs with his over 6 feet body went towards the elevator .




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