Top Idol, Anyway (PART 1)

Chapter 87

A woman named Akira lives near Seoul Forest. Her agency is also nearby.

As I'm about to go out to meet the woman, Kyu-hyung and Jae-won madly grabbed me.

"It's the first time I've ever seen a hyung with such a bad temper."

Jaewon had been saying this since before.

"What are you going to do after visiting the senior musician? Are you going to kill her?"

"Then why not?"

"No. Are you going to be a murderer?"

I know about the laws of this world.

I know that being a murderer means going to jail.

So, I didn't mean to kill the woman who's named is Akira. However, since it is so serious, I'm worried about whether I should just go and kill her.

Shaking off Jaewon and Kyuhyung's hands, I brushed off my crumpled clothes.

"It's okay if I don't kill her. I won't kill her. I won't kill her."

Then, he cast his gaze at Siu.

This guy. Still in a ridiculous outfit, with a finger like that...

"Yoon Siwoo, let's get an apology. A sincere apology."

Okay, let's end with an apology.

My heart wants to find her and break her knuckles, but I can't.

There must be order in this industry as well as in this world.

That's when I've made up my mind.

There was a crackling sound from somewhere, and the front door opened wide. Hanjun and Roa, whose faces were completely white, came in at once.

"Some bastard touched Siwoo!"

I made up my mind to my heart's content, but eventually the story went back to square one

***

PD Pyo with a serious face called.

The opponent is Kim Yang-ho, CEO of 'Maon', a large agency specializing in actors.

I don't think CEO Kim Yang-ho, who is not easygoing and has a fiery personality, will listen to our demands, but he seems to have to give it a try.

Still, if you have a conscience, you'll at least apologize in writing. The beeping continued for a long time, and then the other person answered the phone.

-hello?

Was he sleeping? It's a languid voice. It is the Maon CEO who can fall asleep even in this situation.

"Hello. CEO Kim Yang-ho. I'm Blade Entertainment Pyo Chun-hee."

A moment of silence followed.

Then, a ghastly voice returned in response.

-Oh oh. The rookie singer belonged to ....... What agency?

Damn it. They openly look down on us for being a rookie singer at a small agency.

-therefore...... What is it?

Pyo PD's brow wrinkled.

What do you mean? We sent an official letter by e-mail in the morning. What is it?

"You haven't seen it yet? I sent you an official letter this morning."

Apparently, the read receipt was marked as 'Read'. Kim Yang-ho, who had been resting for a while, sighed deeply and opened his mouth.