The Third-Gen Chaebol Becomes a Genius Actor Chapter 65

” also? 》

Yoo Yeon-seo, who was out of her thoughts while dealing with Kim Yi-jun, who kept spraying water next to her, looked at the sky.

‘I don’t know. Whatever happens, happens.’

Although he felt a little uncomfortable, swimming in the sea for the first time in his life was quite fun.

“Three groups of guests are scheduled to arrive tomorrow, and breakfast is included for one night.”

“There are that many?”

“Because it opened early, the price was low.”

This producer poured cold water on the cast members who came out having fun. And an additional rule was explained: the daily guest house operating cost varies depending on the guest. And the money was ridiculously small.

‘It’s exactly what I expected.’

Yoo Yeon-seo raised one corner of her mouth slightly and made eye contact with PD Lee again. This PD shook his head as if he had seen something he shouldn’t have seen.

“Is this money going to do everything? “Would you like the two youngest to come along?”

“yes.”

Anyway, I can’t just keep complaining. Park Seung-hwan, Kim Yi-jun, and Yoo Yeon-seo headed to the market for dinner and tomorrow.

“But will we be okay?”

“what?”

“You caught a pickpocket and even went to the police.”

“Oh, that? “You don’t have to worry.”

There was one more thing he gave me while telling me to bring something. Presumably, pickpocketing of Asians will never occur while Yu Yeon-seo and his group stay on this island.

As expected, there were a few suspicious people in sight, but after seeing them, they turned away as if they were disappointed. What did Lim Seung-hyeon say… and was Joo-seong’s power so influential in other countries as well?

After a cozy dinner with the cast, Yoo Yeon-seo went to the beach. The Milky Way was shining brightly in the clear night sky, and the Milky Way was also projected onto the clear sea.

“Wow….”

“I think it was a good idea to come here.”

The cast members who followed were impressed. Yu Yeonseo also stared blankly at the beautiful sight.

‘It might have been for nothing.’

Contrary to concerns, there was no sign of Lee Hee-seo.

And the next day, the guest house [O Neul] opened.

“Check-in is 3 o’clock, right?”

“Uh, we should get ready soon.”

While everyone was busy taking on their roles, Yoo Yeon-seo, who had nothing to do, was standing quietly.

“What about me?”

“Yeonseo, you are just resting.”

“Is that okay?”

“You’re going to go grocery shopping early in the morning anyway. I can’t do it without you. “There is no one to bargain with.”

Everyone seemed to agree with Park Seung-hwan’s opinion. Since they were all at the top in their respective fields, I thought they would be somewhat arrogant and temperamental, but they turned out to be round people in every way. Am I the only person with the most grumpy temper here?

‘Or did you think I wouldn’t be good at it?’

Because she was used to being treated like a master, Yu Yeon-seo did as she was told and lay down on the hammock installed on the tree. The weather was a little hot, but it was okay as long as there was some shade.

‘Still, I’m a bit bored…’

Yeon Seo, feeling a bit sick from trying to stay still, stood up and looked at the kitchen. Park Seung-hwan and Jin Su-ho were preparing the ingredients.

“I don’t have anything to do?”

“I told you to go and rest.”

“I’m bored.”

Yoo Yeon-seo, who roughly ignored Park Seung-hwan’s words, rolled up her sleeves.

“Then can you cut this for me? “Do you know how to cut with a knife?”

“I’ll take a look.”

Cutting? I know how to use a knife in a different way. First of all, Yoo Yeon-seo carefully observed what Park Seung-hwan was doing. It looks easy at first glance…

Jin Su-ho held out a cutting board and knife in front of Yeon-seo and held out a green onion that was relatively easy to cut.

“You can cut it like this.”

Jin Su-ho gave a demonstration. It was a movement that seemed not much different from Park Seung-hwan.

“You’re skilled.”

“Because cooking is my hobby.”

“Who doesn’t take care of you?”

“I found that more uncomfortable.”

Oh right. I said it was tuberculosis. It seems like he’s the type of person who can’t stand others dirtying his space.

“Then wouldn’t it be better for you to clean?”

“I’d like to, but I’m the only one who can help in the kitchen.”

Jin Su-ho was actually better at cleaning than helping in the kitchen. This is because I was quite concerned about the dusty places throughout the guest house.

“is it so?”

Yu Yeon-seo nonchalantly held the knife in front of her and measured its size. Park Seung-hwan, who was watching the scene with a hint of life in his eyes, let out a laugh.

“Isn’t it too solemn?”

“Because it’s a knife. “You have to be careful.”

“I thought you were going to cut someone off instead of being careful.”

Oh, stop thinking about the old days. Yu Yeon-seo blinked a couple of times and then put the knife on the cutting board.

“How much should I cut?”

“Just cut it into strips like this.”

“I’ll try.”

He chopped green onions a couple of times. My posture was pretty good, but since it was my first time doing it, it was sloppy. Then… Just as Park Seung-hwan gave up his expectations and was about to prepare the ingredients in front of him, Jin Su-ho called him.

“Oh…… look bro.”

Yu Yeon-seo’s clumsy cutting skills became more proficient and became faster. The sound of the tip of the knife hitting the cutting board was heard consistently, and the ingredients were being cut to the same size at regular intervals.

“What are you good at?”

“Don’t you look like a chef at a Chinese restaurant?”

“I know.”

Yoo Yeon-seo got the idea right away and finished cleaning the green onions in less than a minute.

“It’s easy.”

“Yeonseo, would you like to cut this too?”

Yoo Yeon-seo skillfully sliced the carrots that Jin Su-ho held out. Even though it was a hard vegetable, it wasn’t difficult, and it was actually faster and more accurate than cutting green onions.

“……Suho. “You go and rest.”

“I’ll go clean then.”

At this rate, there was no need for Jin Su-ho. Since Yoo Yeon-seo was earning a daily wage by herself… Park Seung-hwan looked at Yoo Yeon-seo with a satisfied face.

“How about learning how to cook?”

“Cooking?”

“I guess I’m good at cutting… Fire is a bit dangerous, but it’s okay if you’re used to it.”

Cooking… isn’t that interesting. Yoo Yeon-seo carefully cut the ingredients given by Park Seung-hwan as instructed.

“Yeonseo, don’t you have any hobbies?”

“Hobby?”

Yeonseo’s hand stopped for a moment. Hobby, hobby… In 2207, Kang Jin-hu stayed at home and watched videos from the past. But when he came here, he didn’t see anything other than his own acting.

I don’t remember exactly because of the butterfly effect, but I remember seeing it in the future, so no matter which video I watched, it didn’t feel as good as the first time I saw it.

“Read the script?”

“It’s work.”

“Then spend money?”

“That’s a bit too much of a hobby…”

“Staying idle at home?”

Park Seung-hwan laughed. How has he lived so long that he doesn’t have any hobbies?

“Don’t think about it too hard, just find something that will be fun for you to do. “Cooking isn’t that fun, is it?”

“little bit.”

“Then it would be better to eat it than to make it. “People who know me say that visiting restaurants is a hobby.”

“That would be fine.”

Yeon-seo nodded slightly. I have lived a very bleak life. Of course, I had a lot of things, so I was materially wealthy and had no shortages.

“Yeonseo! “I have a guest. Would you please translate for me?”

“yes.”

Yu Yeon-seo put down the knife and headed outside. Park Seung-hwan said to himself as he looked at the mountain of ingredients.

“Hey… I don’t have to prepare the ingredients anymore.”

When he came out, a man and a woman who appeared to be a couple were looking around the guest house and admiring it.

“*Where are you from?”

They looked at Yu Yeon-seo and paused for a moment. It was probably because I was surprised to see his face.

Is this your first time seeing a handsome person? Yu Yeon-seo spoke as if nothing had happened.

When he came here from Korea, there were many incidents such as the flight attendants taking extra care of him or being overly friendly when he went to ask him something. So their reaction was not particularly unfamiliar.

“*Germany.”

“*Then German would be comfortable. Come over here.”

Yeonseo nodded.

“Where are you going, sister?”

“Room at the end of the hallway above.”

As he was leading his guests up the stairs to the upper level, a woman spoke to him.

“*Did you learn German?”

“*It’s basic.”

“*But… what do you do?”

“*I am working as an actor in Korea.”

“*oh! no wonder.”

The two couples whispered something to each other and waved their cell phones at Yoo Yeon-seo before entering the room.

“*Can I take picture with you?”

“*…Whatever you say.”

Yu Yeon-seo took a picture sandwiched between the couple. Kim Lee-jun says you don’t need me next to you? I whispered, but that didn’t happen.

The next two teams showed a reaction to Yoo Yeon-seo that was not much different from this couple’s guests. The cast members who were watching it from behind whispered softly.

“Why don’t you ask me to take a picture…?”

“He’s a bit unique.”

“Well, when I first saw you, I thought you weren’t from this world.”

I had a lot of worries, but fortunately, I served the guests without difficulty on the first day.

“Take this and throw it over there. “I have to do more laundry.”

“yes.”

Operating the guest house was unexpectedly easy. First of all, among the items that Yeonseo received as gifts, there were so many useful items that PD Lee was caught in the back of his head after looking at the items.

Still, isn’t it better than having the cast stutter and cause viewers frustration?

‘It’s quiet.’

After the guests stayed, we started cleaning up right away. He trudged out carrying the laundry basket he had received from Lee Yun-jeong. The laundry that Jin Su-ho had already hung out was swaying gently in the wind.

‘Personally, I don’t think it would be a bad idea to go on vacation…’

I didn’t see any welcome anyway, so I thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea to go to the place in my memory.

But was it because I was too careless? When he was hanging a blanket on the clothesline, I looked at him from across the street…

“Wow…!”

Yeon-seo took a deep breath. I felt like my heart was dropping. He lowered his head and covered his mouth.

‘……also?’

Why now?

I heard a ringing sound in my ears and my head suddenly felt like it was being stabbed by an awl. He mustered up the courage to raise his head and look at it again. Lee Hee-seo’s feet were still shaking helplessly in the air.

“Oh my gosh…”

I was cursing, but it felt like something else would come out. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked around. Fortunately, it was covered by a blanket and was a blind spot for the camera. But he couldn’t stay here forever… He tried to ignore the welcome by thinking of other things.

“Come this way.”

Jin Su-ho, who was laying out a blanket on the other side, led Yoo Yeon-seo toward the back of the house.

“Cough!”

Yu Yeon-seo, who was squatting down, kept coughing on the floor. Blood dripped down.

Even as he was spitting out blood, he thought furiously about where the camera was and if this video remained, how much he would have to pay the producer to have it deleted. Otherwise, I felt like I would lose my mind because I kept seeing Lee Hee-seo.

Fortunately, the place Jin Su-ho was brought to was similar to an unused warehouse, so there were no cameras. How did you find this place?

“……Thank you.”

He looked at Jin Su-ho’s stiff face as he offered me water, then drank the water and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. I thought it would be annoying to get caught, but I didn’t know it would be this helpful.

“Is it really nothing?”

Jin Su-ho had spent a few days with Yu Yeon-seo and had some idea of her personality. No matter how you ask, you probably won’t get the answer you want.

“You did a health check-up before coming here.”

“Oh, that’s right.”

If I had health problems, I wouldn’t have been able to come here. So is it a disease whose cause is unknown? Incurable disease?

“But wouldn’t it be a good idea to get a thorough examination? At the hospital…”

Hospital Hospital…

‘That’s what I want to ask.’

Yoo Yeon-seo’s most recent hospital records included a health checkup and nothing else.

‘If I had been seeing visions for a long time, it must have been a mental problem… Why didn’t I go to the hospital?’

Even though I kept trying to ignore this, it still bothered me. He pressed his itching forehead.