When I Opened My Eyes I Was A Superstar

Chapter 125

125. The end and the beginning (4)

-Seo Gyeong-jun, do you know where he is now?

"Where are you?"

-I got a room at the club.

"Ah..."

They didn't have to talk behind each other. Do-wook checked the portal site after a brief call with reporter Seong-jun Choi.

He searched for Seo-jun's name, but there are no new articles except for a refutation article saying that they had nothing to do with the S mentioned in the article on Joowon University's corruption scandal.

Accusations of Seo-joon's school violence that are heating up on the Internet seemed to be left alone.

Whether it is true or not, Ara Entertainment should have made a fuss about suing the person who wrote the letter for defamation.

That was the original Ara Entertainment method. If he acted more confidently with a red flag, opinions would be divided into pros and cons, and they would disappear without being resolved. As time passed, the unraveling controversy more easily disappeared.

...But you can't even sue because the situation is like this... Because a show like that works only when there are people who will believe it...

Of course, the opinions of the fans that should listen to Seo Kyung-jun's position until it is revealed are also not easy. However, the public's arrows are already pointing at Seo Gyeong-jun.

Even the slightest twist could cause an arrow to fly and fatally injure Seo Gyeong-jun.

'For now, it's probably best to stay still. The more noise you make, the worse it is for Seo Kyung-jun. Even as long as that assault fact is the truth'

Thinking, Do-wook passed through the hallway and grabbed the handle of the room where the members are and opened it.

***

"You called."

Seo Kyung-joon, who entered the office of Director Seo Joong-won, was so dizzy that he wanted to close his eyes for a moment when he saw his father.

A golf club was clutched in Seo Joong-won's hand. Before Seo Gyeong-jun could say anything more, Seo Joong-won, was furious and swung his golf club at Seo Gyeong-jun.

"Ouch-!"

Seo Gyeong-joon, who had been hit in the shin, sat down with a sound. A deep pain rose from the tips of his feet to the top of his head. A golf club flew over the collapsing Seo Kyung-jun once again. Seo Gyeong-jun instinctively raised his arm to block the flying golf club.

"Ugh!"

This time, it was hot on the shoulder. It was an unbearable pain. Seo Gyeong-jun bit his lip.

"Ha...ha..."

The sound of breathing became rough on its own due to the pain it hadn't felt in a long time. However, Seo Joong-won, with his arms rolled up, was not disturbed by the sound of his breathing. He was just putting on a disgruntled expression, as if he had failed after trying to get two golf balls farther away.

As a child, Seo Gyeong-jun broke a vase in the living room while running around the house. Seo Joong-won, who returned from drinking, broke Seo Gyeong-jun's calves to such an extent that he could not run for a while.

It wasn't just when he's wrong. Seo Joong-won's hand habit of throwing punches all the time was not something that could be simply expressed as a hand habit. It was outright domestic violence. Not only Seo Gyeong-jun, but even his wife would occasionally clench their hands and look like a ruffian rather than the head of a family.