The Third-Gen Chaebol Becomes a Genius Actor Chapter 66

《 Let’s admit it. 》

“They probably won’t find out about the hospital.”

Jin Su-ho looked like he had a lot of questions, but he didn’t ask any questions and just looked outside to see if anyone would come. Looking at the back, Yoo Yeon-seo re-evaluated Jin Su-ho.

‘He’s a pretty good guy.’

Even though I didn’t know the whole situation, he helped me anyway, so I thought I should express my gratitude later. Whether it’s money or a gift…

“Thank you anyway. “I’ll repay you later.”

“No need for repayment… Can I really ask you one thing?”

“…If it’s a question I can answer.”

Jin Su-ho opened his mouth while looking at Yoo Yeon-seo, who looked wary at the thought of asking a question.

“Are you sure your family doesn’t know about your condition? “I’m afraid you might worry?”

“Well… there might be a reason for that.”

Jin Suho stared at him. In ‘Dreaming’ and even now, Yoo Yeon-seo had a very interesting side. Although he seemed flexible, he was stubborn, and although he seemed to lack some emotions, he was sensitive.

“If you just look at me, your speaking style is strange.”

“What?”

“Speak of your own business as if it were someone else’s business.”

Yoo Yeon-seo was annoyed, but did not show it. Come to think of it, I think I’ve heard something similar before… Did you say you’re weak to ‘ordinary things’?

“But I still have to tell my family. “I know what will happen to you.”

“Well…”

First of all, what do you say to your parents, Yoo Geon-min and Choi Yu-jin? There’s an uproar. It’s hard to estimate how cheap it will be. At this point, my grandfather would tell me to get rid of the actor and get treatment while helping out at the company. grandma? Should I properly worry about my grandchildren?

And my brother… he’s the best person to confide in, but is there really a need to tell him?

“The family should know. Or a friend…”

“What difference does it make if you say it?”

“I could help you like I did.”

“That’s because my brother is someone I don’t care about at all.”

Jin Su-ho chuckled.

“Well, weren’t we friends in a way?”

“Well… I guess I know him at least.”

“Either that or a friend.”

“is it?”

Yoo Yeon-seo, who had been sitting down, got up from her seat and roughly rubbed her feet on the floor where she had vomited blood. Fortunately, since it was a dirt floor, I was able to roughly conceal it without toilet paper.

“Anyway, think about it carefully. “I think it’s better than continuing to embrace it.”

Did Jin Su-ho say that Yoo Yeon-seo already knew about his illness and that it couldn’t be treated, so the hospital wouldn’t be able to find out? Thought. So he seems to be in a state of despair…. Jin

Su-ho, who is sensitive and imaginative and whose calling is as an actor, has a lot of things, but after witnessing his mother’s tragedy when he was young, Yeon-yeon lives alone with an illness of unknown cause. When I saw Seo’s appearance, I automatically felt pity for him.

“I saw it.”

Although the truth was slightly different.

Yeon-seo frowned. I don’t think Jin Su-ho’s advice is useless, but it’s not to the point where I can’t stand it, so I don’t feel the need for it.

“But why are you worried about me?”

“Wouldn’t anyone be worried if someone was coughing up blood? “If it’s someone who is close to a friend.”

“is it so?”

Hmm… Jin Su-ho has a wide range of skills. Anyway, I was glad that it ended without much fuss. They came out of the warehouse and joined the cast.

‘The illusion… disappeared.’

When I found it and asked where it went, I just laughed.

‘Now that I think about it….’

Those words that make me suspect my mother’s suicide. The real Yoo Yeon-seo also revealed a secret to someone. It’s because I don’t know who that person is…

‘This is getting to the point where they’re pushing me to continue synchronizing my memories.’

Even though I vomited blood, the headache did not go away.

“Mr. Yeonseo, where were you going in a hurry earlier… what happened?”

“are you okay.”

This PD also didn’t ask any more questions. This is because I remembered the words of a CEO who said, ‘Don’t bother asking too much about what she does.’

Yu Yeon-seo, who had passed the second welcome without any problems, lay down comfortably in bed and had a good night’s sleep. Until I woke up somewhere in the early morning that day feeling unwell.

“…….”

Two feet and a white skirt swaying helplessly on the ceiling near his feet.

Yoo Yeon-seo, who quickly soaked the blanket with cold sweat, endured the feeling of vomiting and staggered to the bathroom. I turned on the water in the shower to hide the sound of me vomiting.

I really understand why Yoo Yeon-seo didn’t go to the hospital.

‘This isn’t something that can be solved by going to the hospital.’

An illusion this vivid… my body stiffens as soon as I see it. Will counseling really help me get better? Medication? You’ll be lucky if you don’t become addicted.

‘Is it already too late?’

Even if we stop memory synchronization now, will we be able to prevent future visions?

‘What do you think, Beta?’

《If we are going to solve this, I think we will have no choice but to increase the synchronization rate and find out the root cause of the trauma that the real Yoo Yeon-seo has to solve the problem.》

Beta said exactly what he had advised in the situation where he saw the first illusion.

‘I know the cause.’

Lee Hee-seo’s suicide or murder.

[Do you really think your mother committed suicide?]

Then, if we really resolve Yoo Yeon-seo’s suspicions… will this end?

‘Ah… Damn.’

I’m firmly caught in the nuisance.

“Did you not sleep?”

“Do you think so?”

Yoo Yeon-seo looked back while holding a knife. Seeing that bloody sight, Kim Yi-jun took a step back.

“Hey hey… put the knife away.”

“Oh sorry.”

He put down the knife blankly. Park Seung-hwan pushed Yoo Yeon-seo’s back when he saw that his condition looked bad. Yeonseo, who was not easily pushed away even when pushed like this, became floppy like paper today.

“Yeonseo, you’ve done everything you had to do today, so go and rest. “I only help when guests come later.”

“yes.”

Yoo Yeon-seo squeezed her eyes shut and headed outside. I couldn’t sleep well.

‘Let’s admit it.’

From now on, you will continue to see illusions and your body will scream every time. I can’t live like this until I die.

‘If I stop synchronizing memories here, all I can do is run away?’

We need to face it head on and find a solution. In fact, my body is out of control, but I still have the spirit of Kang Jin-hu, who went through all the hardships before birth, so I will be able to figure it out somehow.

As he lay in his hammock, eyes closed, lost in thought, he felt someone touch his forearm. A child who looked to be five or six years old was admiring Yoo Yeon-seo’s face with wonder.

“hi.”

When Yeon-seo waved her hand, the child smiled shyly and also waved.

“*Do you speak English?”

The child shook his head.

“*And Spanish?”

The child shook his head again. Yu Yeon-seo spoke to the child several times in different languages, but the child could not understand them all.

‘Didn’t you say that this island also has its own language…?’

Since he didn’t know that much, he just gave up talking to me and lay down in the hammock. The child was glancing at his face as if curious.

When he got up, the child flinched. The child looked regretfully at the sight of him entering the house without a word, then lowered his head and drew a picture with his finger in the sand.

“hey.”

I looked back, startled by the cold touch of the child touching my cheek.

“Do you want some ice cream?”

The child accepted the ice cream with a big smile. Yu Yeon-seo’s mood eased a little due to that bright smile.

“uh! brother! “There’s so much soup!”

“I think our vacuum cleaner is broken?”

“hey! “Don’t touch that!”

A loud crashing sound and someone’s screams were heard from inside, but Yoo Yeon-seo was sitting side by side with the child and eating ice cream.

“The weather is nice.”

I could have guessed that Kim Yi-jun or Choi Jun-young must have had an accident or something, even without seeing it in person.

“what is your name? “No, this is not it.”

Yeon-seo pointed at herself with her hand.

“Yeonseo.”

After saying it a few times, the child called Yu Yeon-seo’s name. The child pointed to himself and said it was Raoul.

“What, you have a child?”

“I guess he’s a kid from this neighborhood. “Your brother got kicked out again, right?”

“No, I think my hands are electrified.”

Choi Jun-young, who was kicked out for breaking an object, surprised the child with an exaggerated gesture. Even if they could not communicate verbally, they communicated with their child through gestures.

In that way, I received guests at the guest house and played with my child Raul in my spare time.

As the sun was setting, people who appeared to be parents approached nearby. Judging by the urgent look on his face, it seemed like he was looking for him because he wasn’t at home.

“*Didn’t our child cause trouble?”

“*No, everyone in our group had fun thanks to Raoul.”

The parents’ stiff shoulders relaxed slightly at Yu Yeon-seo’s words. Raoul’s mother was selling souvenirs to tourists, so she spoke English. He said his father works at a construction site.

The production crew, who thought they could extract some footage from the appearance of the cast playing with the child, said that they would look after the child when he came and asked for permission to capture this scene on screen instead.

“*may I?”

Raoul kept asking excitedly if he could come here to play, so it didn’t seem like he was doing anything wrong. The parents were also worried about leaving their child alone, but they nodded and thought it was okay.

“*Don’t be too burdened. Since we are trying to put it on screen… we will also pay the child’s appearance fee.”

“*thank you.”

After that, Raoul visited the guest house ‘Today’ whenever his parents were away from home for work. Not only Yoo Yeon-seo but other cast members also played with the child when they had time.

“The picture is nice.”

PD Lee nodded with satisfaction. Raoul had bright eyes, was lively and laughed a lot. This producer already had a feeling that the program would be a success because he felt similar to the popular child on the parenting entertainment show.

Raoul also learned drawing from Lee Yun-jeong and sang with Choi Jun-young.

“You do it too?”

And I tried to help even though I wasn’t asked to do so. Raoul waddled along and carried the laundry basket along with Jin Su-ho. Everyone burst out laughing because it looked like a penguin.

“Do you want to give it a try?”

The child whined without giving up and helped to make up the blanket, and the cast members looked pleased and let the child do it independently.

The production crew attached a badge with the guest house Today’s logo to Raoul’s clothes, which they had imported from somewhere else. Raoul jumped up and down with joy.

“Look over there.”

Yu Yeon-seo also came out to see the child whenever she had time. The author, seeing a smile on his lips, spoke to him.

“You like Yeonseo?”

“The kid is cute.”

Even after that, Lee Hee-seo’s illusions appeared intermittently. Every time, Yoo Yeon-seo had to struggle to control her uncontrollable body and spit out blood secretly from others.

“Writer, do you always feel this good when your child smiles?”

“It depends on the person, but for now, I feel good. “Do you feel healed?”

After spending the night like that, looking at Raoul’s pure smile made me feel like my devastated mental state had recovered to some extent.

In that way, time passed peacefully in the guest house ‘Today’.

“It’s best if nothing happens like this.”

“And Raoul is cute.”

“that’s right.”

An incident occurred as the recording of them interacting with various people staying at the guest house and spending time with cute Raoul was nearing its end.

“brother! sister! “Anyone, come here!”

Kim Yi-jun woke up the cast with a different voice than usual.

“What’s wrong?”

“Oh my… Raoul is strange.”

“what?”

Everyone hurriedly followed Kim Yi-jun at the sudden news. Raoul was lying on the living room sofa, clutching his stomach and groaning.

“Is your fever too strong?”

After measuring the child’s temperature, Yu Yeon-seo turned her head.

“What about our medical staff?”

“The producer went to call you.”

Yoo Yeon-seo, who remembered the small hospital she had seen on her way to the market in the morning, was about to get up when Raoul grabbed her hand as if to tell her not to go.

“What should I do…”

While everyone was waiting for PD Lee with their mouths shut because they didn’t know what to do, Lee Yun-jeong’s sad voice rang in their ears.