Yeonseo, who had come out of the filming location, looked around anxiously. Since the car keys were with Itaegyeom, he couldn't enter the van.
"Ugh..."
Unfortunately, the surroundings of the filming location were nothing but ruins covered in grass, making it unsuitable for hiding. He led his grumbling body as far away from the filming location as possible, but even that was interrupted by a sudden fit of coughing, causing him to stop and bow his head deeply.
"Cough!"
Lim Seunghyun and Itaegyeom instinctively moved towards the sound of someone retching.
"There he is!"
"Yeonseo?"
Yuyeonseo, who was fidgeting among the reeds, suddenly raised his head.
"What's wrong? Why are you here?"
"Blood, blood!"
Ah, Itaegyeom's observational skills were unnecessarily sharp. How did he see it when there were no lights here? Yeonseo frowned. He wiped around his mouth with his sleeve, and it was smeared with blood.
Lim Seunghyun scanned the area to see if anyone else was coming, and Itaegyeom pulled out tissues from his pocket and offered them to Yeonseo.
"I told you not to come, didn't I?"
Daring to ignore my words? Anger suddenly welled up within me.
"Yeonseo, no one could have stayed away."
"That's right."
"If we hadn't come to check, Seoha Jun, Hong Min Ah, or the director might have come instead."
"Don't you think you're suspicious too? If you leave like that... everyone worries and follows."
And confirming this is the job of the manager and the assistant. Yeonseo found himself looking at the two who were getting along well and shut his mouth.
"For now, later."
"When?"
"After this project is finished."
Itaegyeom couldn't dismiss him easily, but Lim Seunghyun's momentum was formidable.
Why should I be in such a dilemma when I'm just an employer? Yeonseo choked up and almost said something, but then shut his mouth. Perhaps this fluctuation in emotions was due to the welcoming.
"There's nothing I can do since I've already been caught."
He nervously rubbed his head.
"Aren't you really supposed to go to the hospital? Are you okay?"
"I've set up everything like that, so should we fold because of me? It's okay, I'm fine."
That's true, but... Itaegyeom muttered anxiously as he watched Yeonseo walking ahead.
"If he does this every time he suddenly rushes out..."
"Surely not."
"Right?"
As Yeonseo returned to the filming location, he felt that everyone was pretending not to see but still concerned about him. He sat down and looked over the script. Anyway, it's the manager's job to handle this.
"How is Yeonseo?"
"I'm fine."
"Really? Can you continue filming?"
Itaegyeom glanced briefly at Yeonseo before nodding. Lim Seunghyun silently crossed his arms behind Yeonseo.
"This is going to be a headache."
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The Third-Gen Chaebol Becomes a Genius Actor
General Fiction///THIS WORK IS COMPLETE/// I returned to the past to become an actor, instead I reincarnated as a Third-Gen Chaebol TW: This story does occasionally deal with themes of suicide (not the main character, and not very descriptive most of the time (i d...