Chapter 80
“Good work Dojun . ”
“The PD and the writers did the work . I’ll be going first . ”
Park Dojun greeted them with a smiling face . When he went out, his face was wrinkled with stress .
‘I’m so tired . ’
It was already over 8 .
Because of a drama that he was filming, he had to be at the set by 3 am .
‘Too late to go home . ’
8 years since his debut .
He debuted as a magazine model and he piled up skill and fame with small roles in dramas .
Last year was the first drama he had gotten a lead role in .
The drama went on to be a huge success and now he was molding from a simple star into a real actor .
Dojun went into the bathroom and went to the sink .
He looked at himself with his eyes while calling his manager with his other hand .
“Where are you? You went to get the tires fixed? Why is it breaking so much? Call me when you’re done . I’ll be resting . Ok . ”
Dojun put the phone down next to the sink and washed his face with cold water .
It didn’t totally remove his sleepiness, but it helped . He pulled out paper towels, wiped his face, and started to walk out when he hit someone that was coming in .
“Ah, Fu…!”
He couldn’t finish the word . In front of Dojun with a furious face, Jaegun was picking up his script from the ground .
“I’m sorry . ”
“ . . . Watch where you’re going . ”
Dojun said as he went past him .
Jaegun smiled bitterly at that .
It was his fault who didn’t see where he was going . He moved away to the side, but the man still moved towards him .
‘I think I saw him before tho . Is he an actor?;
He didn’t watch the TV much . He didn’t know unless it was a really famous actor .
‘Ah, this?’
There was a phone next to the sink .
Thinking it was that man’s, he picked it up and went outside of the bathroom . He was at the vending machine taking out a drink .
“h.e.l.lo, Excuse me . ”
As Jaegun said, Dojun narrowed his eyes . He didn’t want to talk to anyone . He was planning to rest until his manager came .
‘I don’t think he’s in this business . . . Ah, I’m lazy . ’
Probably waiting for a signature .
Dojun looked away hoping he would understood and leave .
Jaegun pulled out the phone and continued .
“Is this yours?”
“ . . . ?!”
Dojun lifted his waist with his eyes widened . His hands went towards his pockets .
“Ah, I must have left it…”
Dojun muttered as he got the phone back .
He had forgotten this . He must have been really tired .
“Thank you . ”
“No problem . ”
Jaegun, finished, went towards the vending machine . He didn’t have any change and only had 10 dollars bill .
Seeing that, Dojun pulled out his own wallet .
“Are you going to eat?”
“Ah, it’s fine . ”
“I have a lot of change . Just say it . ”
“Then a coffee . ”
Dojun put the money in and pressed the b.u.t.ton .
He picked up the coffee and gave it to Jaegun .
“I’ll drink it well . ”
“It’s nothing . ”
There were 2 chairs next to the vending machine, looking at each other .
Jaegun sat on one .
Dojun sat on the other . He was trying to sleep, but his glance kept going to Jaegun .
“h.e.l.lo . ”
“Yes?”
“What do you do”
“I’m a writer . ”
“For what program?”
“No, I’m not for producing shows . I write stories . ”
“Ah, a novelist…”
Dojun looked at the air and nodded .
“Where are you going on?”
“Writer’s Night . ”
“I see . There’s a program like that . But, do you not know me?”
It was the time to see if he was a real actor or not . Sensitive about these things, Dojun couldn’t wait and asked Jaegun .
Jaegun answered apologetically .
“I’m sorry . I think I’ve seen you but I don’t really know . ”
“You don’t watch the TV . ”
He said cheerfully, but he was a bit irritated .
Even though he didn’t watch the TV, how could he not know the person who had 5 commercials going on the air . And they looked about to be the same age . ”
“Teacher Ha Jaegun . I think you have to standby . ”
Segyung said looking for Jaegun . He nodded and said thanks to Dojun again .
“Thank you for the coffee . Excuse me . ”
“It’s fine . ”
Dojun sniffed slightly looking at Jaegun moving away .
He didn’t understand what kind of writer he was to deserve being called a teacher at such a young age .
Beep!
The phone that Jaegun got back rung .
It was the manager, so he pulled himself but . His two long legs with his over 6 feet body went towards the elevator .