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< 23 - Bombing has begun (11) >

23 – Bombardment has begun (11)

“Ow, slow down. ”

“Sorry, did it hurt? ”

Sunny officetel this morning.

Bora lies long in the middle of a queen-sized bed.

The woman massaging her whole body was Yuna from the same ICU entertainment group.

‘What a fucking bitch.' ’

Yuna couldn't take the color and swallowed her tears.

I was practicing choreography all night and was about to close my eyes, and I got Bora's call.

As a result, I got a massage that was unpaid.

“I don't want you to be so gentle again, sis. ”

“Really? How about this? ”

“After you finish your shoulders, ask for your calves. I've been so busy lately, I can't help but get sore. ”

Yuna glances at Bora's back.

How did I end up a servant girl like this?

I can't believe the neck money I borrowed as a living room caught my ankle like this.

It was the worst mistake of my life.

“Come on, sis. ”

“Huh? Me? ”

“There's sunshine in the rat hole. Your team will make a great debut in winter. ”

“Yes · · · · · · Thank you. You have to work hard. ”

Yuna continues with a soulless voice.

My hands that were rubbing my calves were very sore, but I couldn't stop.

I finished the massage with difficulty without ever complaining of pain with groaning.

“Oh, it's beautiful. Good job.My sister has good hands. ”

Yuna narrows her eyes and smiles.

It was not a pleasant compliment at all.

You stand in front of the full-length mirror, whether you like it or not, and open your base as if it were refreshing.

Keep both legs elevated underneath the hotpants.

“Let's eat, sister. I'm light. ”

“Okay, okay. ”

Yuna understood quickly and moved to the kitchen helplessly.

Eating was an expression that meant "prepare" and "light" was a chicken breast salad.

Glug glug!

The phone on the table trembles.

Bora clears her throat with a clear-headed cough and answers the phone pretending to be more sophisticated.

“Yes, Director. Oh, my voice? No, I'm just a little tired from all the potted plants at home. ”

‘Fuck you, bitch. ’

Yuna in the kitchen, who heard the conversation, sharpened her teeth.

Bora bought a bunch of potted plants, not because she liked plants.

It was only within the cunning scheme to imprint on the feminine side of the agency executive.

I didn't even look at it, withered or not.

It was always Juna's turn to water.

“Bring your lunch with you. I'm worried that you're not feeling well. I can't get my hands on it. That's too much. I mean it. Okay, I'll see you tonight. Bye.”

After hanging up the phone, Bora laughs a lot.

When she saw that smile, she felt a chill on her back.

“What are you staring at? You don't cook? ”

“Huh? W-we 're just getting started. ”

Yuna reaches her head and starts chopping cabbages.

She knew exactly who Bora was on the phone with. He was Cho Cheolwon, director of ICU Entertainment's parent company, C&GOT.

‘I like the idea of a 20-year-old now. ’

Recently, the awareness has risen and he has been trying to make the best debut since his debut.

While I appeared in various talent programs, I was also chosen to be the heroine of the youth drama of cable broadcaster youth.

The CF of the public wave health drink was Dum.

It was all a result of Joe's power.

‘He's pathetic, too. I don't like that bitch who's all messy and rotten inside out. Can't you see how you look at women? ’

Yuna had already guessed the relationship between the two.

They will be secretly exchanging what they need from each other.

Bora never mentioned it, but I could tell. I got caught up by myself because I was getting close to her unwanted.

“Bora, it's done. Come and eat.”

Juna and Bora sat down at the table, taking out their chairs.

Bora turned on the wall TV and took the fork to the salad. Celebrity news on cable TV was being broadcast.

“Coming in late today? ”

Yuna asked as if it were a sudden passing.

Bora frowned and asked, fixated on the TV.

“What are you talking about? ”

“No, I don't think I need to make a salad if I'm going to be late or not. This evening, Director Jo. ”

Yuna shuts her mouth when she wants to.

Bora was staring at me with endless cold eyes.

“I warned you not to put it in your mouth. ”

“I'm sorry. I don't know! ”

Yuna screams out a single word.

When Bora stood up, she reached out and grabbed her hair.

As her neck was bent backwards, Juna's face toward the ceiling was white as a white slate.

“You don't want to breathe? Is that it?"

“W-we were carelessly speaking nonsense. It's just you and me! ”

Yuna vomits her new scream.

Bora grips her hair down more roughly.

“If you're alone and not alone, don't bother. If you talk to me one more time, I'm gonna pull all your teeth out and shove them down your throat. Okay?”

Bora taps her front teeth with a fork.

Yuna closes her eyes and nods like a madman.

Bora's gaze was filled with disdainful, cruel smiles.

“You'd better remember. If any weird rumor spreads, I'll think it's because of you. ”

Bora added, placing her hair down.

Yuna doesn't even think about clearing her head. She falls apart.

He suddenly resumed eating.

I didn't see the subtitle, 'Is it true, the horrifying revelation of a TV ancillary writer passing below the TV screen?'

Glug glug!

“Damn, I'm sick of eating. ”

Bora throws a fork and picks up her phone.

“Oh, why? ”

- Hey, Chaebora. You saw the news?

The voice of the chief questioning manager was horrified.

Bora picks up the fork that Bora threw and grumbles.

“What news? Did you see the news? ”

- Are you serious?

“Oh, what! ”

- Did you really order me to delete the manuscript for the reconstructor?

“ · · · · · ·?! ”

At that point, Bora froze like a statue with her phone in her hand.

Yuna clearly saw the bloodshed coming out of her face in a second.

Bora! Did you really order this? Are you telling me that you were trying to get me into the monologue that the writer prepared to reorganize? Why aren't you talking?!

“I, I don't know. Where does this crap come from? ”

- He said he's a backup writer. I wrote it all down. The manuscript was deleted two hours later, and it's already all over the Internet!

Thoughtful Purple moved to the front of the laptop.

I accessed the portal site Navin and did not need to search separately.

"Deborah Rehabilitation Plaintiff Deleted"

"Backup Writer's Prolonged Deborah Relations."

"Secondary Writer Revealed."

Various phrases dominated the search terms in real time.

The SNS side of the situation was the same.

Thousands of comments were being made in real time under posts linking to the original written text.

- I don't think so, Phil. Even picking a branch of a flower tree breaks my heart, so I can't plant a flower.

- If this is real;;;;; I'm looking at a nice picture of Cha-rae these days. It seems good to be a person even if you can't act;;;

- Damn blah blah blah blah blah if that's true. The entire plaintiff was erased from existence.

- Come on, Bora. The truth will come out soon enough. I hope that you will show the bitterness of society to the original author who spread the malicious rumor.

- Get the fuck out of here. Cha Bo-ra is more insulted because of your hypersensitivity. Why don't you shut up and wait?

- Why would a protest like this happen right now? Are you guys uncomfortable with me? T

- To be honest, I think that's an unfounded slander. It seemed natural to help your neighbor on Bora's show. Actions I couldn't do without seeing in my mind. I believe in Bora.

‘You dirty bitch! ’

Blood feet stand on Bora's neck.

I never thought a delay that was always helpless would have such a back-stabbing effect.

I followed the manager's urgent voice through the phone.

- Bora, what are you gonna do? I got a call from Donga Osaka. If this is true, the CF contract will be terminated. Not just CF, but all the programs you're leaving now.

“No! No! ”

Bora yells at the whale on her phone.

She looks at the monitor with her evil eyes, and she speaks as if to chew.

“Quick entry to my account. And I'm suing you. ”

- A lawsuit? To who?

“Of course I'm late. That bitch. Who is she?“ I'll do whatever it takes to defame you! I'm relieved! I've done nothing wrong! I think he's trying to screw me over because I used to be cold, but he's gonna make me pay! Please contact Attorney Kim Seung-kook! ”

- Oh, okay. Bora, I'm going home. Let's meet and talk. I'll be there in 20 minutes.

Bora hangs up the phone and reaches out to Juna.

“Give me your phone. ”

“Uh, here. ”

Bora calls Delay on Juna's phone.

The voice prompts me that the phone is now off. Violent Bora throws out a plate of salad, throwing out a freak.

* * *

“Man, I almost missed it. ”

Joon sat on the living room couch of Buryburia and turned on the TV. I was filming the drama all night and had just come home and washed.

‘Let's watch a movie’ was just beginning.

Glug glug!

“Huh."

The user picks up the phone without checking on the target.

'Let's see a movie’ is the only person Charin will call right before the broadcast.

- Brother, are you home?

“Yes, I sat down to come home and watch a movie. Don't worry, there won't be any sniffing, call later. ”

- That's not why I called. You haven't seen the Internet, have you?

“Why the Internet? ”

- It's about the reconstruction brother. Navin, you'll know as soon as you get inside.

Charyn avoided direct remarks.

Targeting felt an unusual tinge and reduced TV volume.

“Okay, I'll call you back when I see you. ”

- I'm asking you in advance. Please don't look so excited, brother.

“Whatever it is, hang up. ”

Joon hung up his phone and connected to the internet with his phone.

As soon as he saw the live query, he opened his eyes. The Internet was on fire because of exposure to the delayed co-author.

‘This fucking girl! ’

The bars tremble in anger beneath her chin.

As for Bora's personality, I found out early. It wasn't hard to hide the truth from him. The rebuilt disgrace seemed as if it were his work, making it hard to breathe.

Right then.

JooJoon trembles.

It was because the voice coming from the TV was very familiar. He gazed at the screen, unable to keep his mouth shut.

“Rebuild · · · · · · · · · ·? ”

It was the introductory corner of the old film show 'Let's Watch Movie’. The person sitting on the chair holding the microphone was a rebuilding.

“· · · · · · Broadcast depression has greatly affected my close friends in taking over this corner. I just found out that he enjoyed the program with his brother from childhood. Now he's gone, but he's still watching the movie. He's a very busy man, but he's still trying to defend this program. ”

JooJoon raised one hand and closed my mouth.

I saw the reconstruction and gaze on the screen.

The world's best friend was gently speaking with a relaxing smile.

“The first film I'm going to show you today is a 1996 film called Dragon Heart. Dennis Quaid played Knight Bowen, and the great actor Sean Connery played the voice of the dragon. Especially fantasy lovers. I love this movie so much, I think I've seen it on DVD dozens of times. ”

A bitter smile appeared on JooJoon's mouth.

I was so impressed with my friend's surprise for me. So I wanted to keep the main station, but now I had to turn off the TV.

“I'm sorry, buddy. I got to see the first room again. ”

When he woke up from his seat, he immediately picked up his phone.

After a short tone, his manager, Tae-Bong, answers the phone.

- Uh, Joon. Let's go see a movie.

“Brother, please come home now. ”

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