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《Why are you doing this? 》

“I know that. “Do you think he’s a good fit?”

It was Yoo Yeon-seo who encouraged Park Seon-woo’s Internet broadcast in the first place. It was he who suggested direction to my cousin, who was wondering whether to do it or not, to do it like me.

“She just has a broadcasting personality. Honestly, I can’t imagine her doing anything other than this.”

“okay?”

“Others think she started off lightly as a hobby… but honestly, we’ve never been half-hearted when creating content.”

Woo Ji-hoo started complaining as if he was aggrieved. People judge her based on only fragments of things. They went on to explain in great detail how much hardship they had suffered.

I also saw Yu Yeonseo sometimes when I was bored during my schedule. It looks like you put a lot of thought into the variety of content. When your name and face become known, there are times when you only care about the voices of criticism rather than the voices of praise.

“Honestly, that incident wasn’t her fault… But she was so scared and locked herself away that she couldn’t communicate and didn’t know what she was doing. Of course, I can’t even imagine how you feel, but…”

“I know what you’re trying to say, so it’s okay.”

Yoo Yeon-seo raised her hand to stop the conversation from diverging. Woo Ji-hoo even cried while talking about Park Sun-woo. Seeing this, I guess we are best friends.

“What if he didn’t say anything after the incident came to light? “It was on air at that time.”

“They said they should quit broadcasting.”

“suddenly?”

“yes.”

Woo Ji-hoo remembered that day.

[Um… Sunwoo, are you okay?]

[You know it’s not your fault, right?]

I quickly turned off the broadcast and the friends gathered there were all worried about Park Sunwoo. Park Seon-woo, who had been staring at the phone screen his mother had sent with his head down, looked up. His eyes were bloodshot.

[……I can’t broadcast from now on.]

[What?]

[I’m going home.]

And he said he ran away. Yeon-seo sighed softly. Why isn’t this guy so shameless? It bothers me.

“how about you?”

“I hope he continues. He likes it, and to be honest, I don’t want to be unemployed…”

Park Seon-woo’s channel, which had over 3 million subscribers, was like a business. He even had a decent office, and besides Woo Ji-hoo, other friends also worked on producing content and goods.

Park Seon-woo was also the third generation of Joo-seong, so he had a lot of money to inherit. So, I took good care of my friends and employees, and even created content by donating MyTube profits.

After thinking for a moment, Yoo Yeon-seo stood up.

“Get ready to go out.”

“yes? “Suddenly?”

“Let’s go to Sunwoo’s house. “Take your camera.”

“Why the camera?”

Even as Woo Ji-hoo asked that question, he steadily took his camera. I had a rough idea of what Yeon-seo would do next.

“Well… can we go like this? “I went to look for him, but he wouldn’t open the door….”

“Just make him open it.”

Are you sure you won’t open the door even if I come? Yoo Yeon-seo was confident.

He and Woo Ji-hoo headed to Yoo Seon-young’s house, Park Seon-woo’s original home. It was a luxury apartment complex, but it was impossible to get close, so reporters were said to be lurking in a nearby cafe. After Chairman Yoo’s media sword dance, I was completely absorbed in it.

“You tell me first.”

“yes.”

Woo Ji-hoo rang the doorbell. And then he opened his mouth to the intercom.

“Hey Park Seonwoo. “Are you home?”

He continued to ring the doorbell and called Park Sun-woo. Why are you contacting me? I begged them to open the door because I wanted to see them. But the closed door did not open.

“Park Seonwoo! hey!”

Unable to bear it any longer, Woo Ji-hoo screamed and Yoo Yeon-seo came to his senses. I feel like someone is inside, but am I pretending I’m not home? A deflated sound came out of his mouth.

“Oh, that’s it. “Let’s just go in.”

“yes?”

When are you waiting for it to be opened from the inside? I already have a good tool. As soon as I grabbed the doorknob and pulled the door open, it opened with the sound of metal breaking.

“Uh… wasn’t it locked?”

“I guess the lock was loose.”

No, but this door lock looks like a new one… Besides, is it really easy to open the door of an apartment with such high security? Woo Ji-hoo looked at Yoo Yeon-seo’s back with his mouth wide open.

“Why aren’t you coming in?”

“Yes, yes!”

Soon, Woo Ji-hoo looked blankly at the lock that had been distorted into a strange shape, and was startled by Yoo Yeon-seo’s voice and entered the house.

“You’re filming a good video. “Because it could be a return broadcast.”

Woo Ji-hoo captured the back of Park Sun-woo walking to his room with his camera. When I opened the door, I saw a familiar silhouette on the bed.

“What are you doing? Covered in blankets?”

Park Seon-woo gasped at Yoo Yeon-seo’s voice. I slightly lifted the blanket and raised my head to see Yoo Yeon-seo standing crookedly with her arms crossed.

“Tongue brother?”

“Your friend calls you that. Why do you ignore me?”

“What if I hear strange things because of me…”

Park Seon-woo was looking at an article related to himself just a moment ago.

-Seonu Did he really not know that his father did that?

-Wow, that’s creepy. It turns out that my dad is a murder teacher. If it were me, I would quit the broadcast. -But it’s

not the spoon that Seonu stole, right? Is this such a big deal?

-Honestly, I used to be a Seonu subscriber, but now I look a little different. Is it because the image has changed

? -At this time, I can see all the watering. Haha, the gold spoon is so ugly. Yoo Yeon-seo frowned

after hearing Park Seon-woo’s answer. Is he still stuck in a corner of his room and doesn’t know what’s going on? Thanks to my grandfather’s exciting sword dance to the press, all kinds of strange bullshit articles have already disappeared.

Is that it? As the media disappeared, a large number of malicious commenters were caught. Going forward, you won’t see any rumors or criticism related to Joosung’s royal family for a while.

“did you eat? “Ugh, please ventilate.”

Yoo Yeon-seo sat on a chair, looking at the scene in the room as if it were pitiful. Tears welled up in Park Seon-woo’s eyes as he watched this.

“Neuung……”

“What’s wrong, why are you like this?”

When it makes eye contact, I turn my head to avoid it. Yoo Yeon-seo stubbornly tilted her head and tried to make eye contact with Park Seon-woo.

“Look straight at me.”

“I just…”

I’m sorry… As soon as she heard the mumbling voice, Yu Yeon-seo closed her eyes tightly. Oh my, maybe this is a good thing.

“Ha…Seonwoo.”

Yoo Yeon-seo continued speaking in a sighing voice.

“You were two years old at that time. “My aunt was worried that my language development was slower than that of other children.”

“But…”

“Did you do it? uh?”

Park Seon-woo took a deep breath again at those direct words. Yoo Yeon-seo yanked away the blanket that Park Sun-woo was covering.

“But why are you doing this? “As if he were a sinner.”

Choi Miri and Park Seonwoo too. He was simply born as the child of a criminal. Why should I be held jointly responsible for something I didn’t do?

Of course, I can roughly guess how you feel. However, it was not completely understood. Do I need to personally check like this to know that I’m okay?

“I’m fine, so just do what you want from now on.”

I returned those words to Park Sun-woo just as my brother had said them to me. He heard someone in the doorway and glanced in that direction.

Yoo Seon-young and Park Yoo-jung were watching the situation with bated breath. Everyone looked no better than when I last saw them.

“Act confidently. “You didn’t do anything wrong.”

Yoo Yeon-seo placed her hand on Park Sun-woo’s shoulder and spoke powerfully. Enough to be heard directly in the ears of Park Sun-woo, Yoo Seon-young, and Park Yoo-jung.

“First of all, I’ve said everything I wanted to say, so you can comfort her on your own.”

“yes. thank you.”

Woo Ji-hoo bowed his head and closed the door. Yoo Yeon-seo smiled brightly at the two people who were looking at him blankly.

“How is your aunt? “Goodbye to you too, Yujeong.”

Similar to Park Sun-woo, Yoo Seon-young did not make eye contact with Yoo Yeon-seo. Yoo Seon-young hesitated and opened her mouth.

“I… suddenly the security alert went off…”

“Ah…”

Was breaking the door too bad? In fact, coming in without permission was a big problem, but Yoo Yeon-seo shamelessly decided to leave.

“I guess the door was a little loose. I’m sorry for coming in without permission. “He didn’t hear from me.”

“……are you okay. “Are you here because you’re worried about Sunwoo?”

“I’m not worried, it’s just that I don’t like digging in the ground like that.”

“Okay, let’s say so.”

“It’s true.”

In fact, I thought Park Sun-woo needed more time, so I just left him alone in his room. During that period, I also needed time for myself.

However, my nephew came to see me in person saying he was fine. Yoo Seon-young was rather grateful to Yoo Yeon-seo and her heart was infinitely heavy.

“I… I don’t know what to say.”

“There’s no need to say it. “If you’re going to say you’re sorry, I won’t listen.”

Should I even say it? As a family, are you sorry for not being able to properly control Park Kyung-seok? Well, so did Yoo Seon-young participate in the murder? Nope. The family is not guilty. Yu Yeon-seo thought so.

But this awkward atmosphere will require more time. He turned toward the front door.

“I’ll just leave. See you on New Year’s Day.”

“okay. “Goodbye…”

Yoo Seon-young mustered up her courage and stretched out her hand. I gently rubbed the back of my nephew, who still cared about me.

***

Yoo Yeon-seo cleaned up the tangled Park Seon-woo and leisurely left the house. The cell phone, which had been set to silent mode, only flashed on the screen and then disappeared. Many people were contacting him again after seeing his social media posts.

This time, I answered the call faithfully. Everyone responded by sending crying emoticons and saying they were worried. Yoo Yeon-seo burst out laughing.

When I arrived home, the synopsis and script that Lee Tae-gyeom had left behind were piled up on the table. A lot of posts from rookies sent to the agency as well as through JSENM have accumulated.

Yu Yeon-seo lay down on the sofa and looked at the ceiling. Whether or not the video Woo Ji-hoo is filming will be uploaded to the channel will depend on Park Sun-woo’s choice. Because she often uploaded videos of herself feeling embarrassed. He guessed that Park Sun-woo’s channel would be revived sooner or later.

‘I don’t know. He’ll take care of it.’

I’ve done enough… now everything that bothers me is over. He sighed as if relieved.

‘What should I do?’

Now is the time to find what I want to do. As he was leafing through his books, the sound of the door lock code being pressed was heard and Yoo Eun-ho came in.

“I’m here?”

“……What are you doing?”

“Choosing a work. Do you want to see your brother too?”

Eunho Yoo smiled as if he was shocked and sat down across from him.

“already?”

“Do what you want to do.”

“Yeah, I just said that for no reason.”

I should have told you a year later. Yoo Eun-ho raised both hands to express his intention to surrender and leafed through a mountain of books.

“Is this all work that came to you?”

“Oh, there are so many, I don’t even know what’s good.”

“Is there any need to make a quick choice? “Give it a few days and take your time.”

“Really? Or… should I do entertainment? “I am in charge of everything starting from planning.”

Eunho Yoo gestured as if to say more. As I talked about what I wanted to do, my younger brother’s eyes were sparkling. It’s an expression I haven’t seen in a long time.

“It’s perfect since my grandfather is retiring soon. Wouldn’t reality entertainment in a mountainous area be great? “A retired chaebol chairman’s diary of returning home, something like that.”

“You’re inviting grandpa in?”

Only Yoo Yeon-seo would come up with the idea of doing an entertainment show with the mighty Chairman Yoo Chang-ho. No, Park Seon-woo should also think about it. Yu Eun-ho thought that and burst out laughing.

“Come to think of it, didn’t we have prenatal care? It’s perfect. “It’s easy to keep secret and the air is nice.”

I guess there is just this point of view in the article ‘I am defecting from Yoo Yeon-seo’… I just thought about it, but didn’t take it seriously.

I am not unhappy. There have been various incidents and accidents, but there is no better way to show that a person is living a good life than entertainment. They even mobilized the whole family to make a reality show… Oh, wait a minute. Do you like this idea? Really try it?

When he was seriously thinking about planning an entertainment show, he found a title that caught his eye among the synopses his older brother was looking through.

Guilt by association (tentative title)

is truly a coincidence. Yoo Yeon-seo picks up the synopsis as if possessed.

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The Third-Gen Chaebol Becomes a Genius Actor

The Third-Gen Chaebol Becomes a Genius Actor

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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
I returned to the past to become an actor, instead I reincarnated as a Third-Gen Chaebol (rich conglomerate family). [Winner of the 7th Korean Web Novel Competition]

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