CH 197

1st year Max Level Manager chapter 197

Haru vs Woo Seongchan 2

"You say you're going to be with me this time?"

Woo Seong-chan looked down at Haru as if it was plastic and opened his mouth.

Yes?

"Why are you surprised? Did you know that I didn't know? Our PD Yoo kindly contacted me that you had applied for an audition for the drama."

what?

How are you right now?

It was only an hour ago that I had a phone call with PD Yoo Hyun-ji, and I never thought that I would be able to talk like this already.

'Yoo PD. He was a cheaper person than I thought.'

Before the return, I had not had much contact with her, so I could not have expected this to happen.

It didn't change much, but now the situation is just ridiculous.

Because Woo Seong-chan was 'beaten up' against a middle school student.

But you picked the wrong one.

Because one day I couldn't understand the situation itself.

One day, Sungchan Woo was just tall and had a hard time because he was a senior.

Seeing how difficult Haru was, Woo Sung-chan gave a satisfied expression as if he thought he had won the fight.

"Are we going to do well?"

Yes! Seniors.

Innocent Haru interprets Woo Sung-chan's words as they are, and smiles continuously.

Huh?

Woo Sung-chan tilts his head.

Thanks to you, I almost burst out laughing.

'Are you shadow boxing by yourself?'

I'll have to take him to Woo Seong-chan before he notices.

"It's a day. Shall we go now?"

For a moment, Sungchan Woo looks at me dissatisfied.

a. Well, hurry up, Hanyoung and Yejoong are widely accepted in attendance."

Team leader Joo Ho-seong also supports his actor.

It was.

"Yes, Chief Jung. No matter how contenders they are auditioning for the same drama, they still became seniors and juniors in the same company, aren't they being too harsh?

I wondered if he would be smiling like that even if he took the role of Sungchan Woo.

"By the way, did you call PD Yoo directly?"

okay. I heard that Manager Kim was planning a schedule to enter a broadcasting station. Just let us know, why did you hide it?"

Even before the return, Kim Dong-soo was the manager of Yoo-hyeon.

I remember half-melting PD Ji with all kinds of lobbying.

But if it's going to shake like this, I didn't even start from the beginning.

"Are you hiding? Is there anything you can do other than hide what you are auditioning for? It was because I was busy. And I hope it goes well no matter who plays the lead role."

"Yes, Chief Jung. But don't give him too much hope. I think it's a good experience."

Team leader Joo Ho-seong smiled and patted Woo Sung-chan on the shoulder.

"Sung-chan. Looks like you're busy over there too

Let's go first.

Woo Sung-chan smiled and waved to Haru.

"See you at school. After all, Hanyoungye High School and Yejoong use the same playground, so we will be able to see them often."

Yes. Seniors.

Team leader Joo Ho-seong and Woo Sung-chan started off by car.

'It's not going to work out. Woo Sung-chan.'

I wanted to feed the two of them fist potatoes, but Haru and Se-ri had no choice but to put up with it.

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As soon as Haru and Seri were seated in the back seat, she looked in the rearview mirror and said:

"It's a day. Don't hang out with Saeng-chan if you can."

Seri asked, tilting her head.

why?

"That guy is Iljin."

Surprised, Seri opened her eyes first.

"Sungchan oppa is Iljin? Why didn't I know that?

"Because you are a middle school student and you are a high school student."

AHA! I see.

He said nothing, but the publican understood well and clapped his hand.

Anyway, I couldn't tell the story before the return, so I only told Haru and Se-ri that Woo Seong-chan was Iljin.

Now, Sung-chan Woo is related to the school violence case.

Because the only people who know about it are me and Kim Dong-soo, who scouted Woo Sung-chan himself.

Maybe even Team Leader Joo Ho-seong doesn't know by now.

But suddenly, the tax collector trembled and began to speak with an urgent expression.

"Yuno oppa! But what if Sungchan oppa bullies us all day?"

"Seri, you just introduce Haru as a friend and let him adjust to school life. I will take care of the rest."

"One day I have to protect

"Seriya. As the manager, I will take care of this. Do you care if you can be present? Then I couldn't graduate'?

Seri's face turned red.

"Hey, don't worry! I decided to take supplementary classes during vacation and fill in the number of days of attendance!"

"Oh, that's what I was talking about. Your homeroom teacher still says it's just a little bit, didn't you?

Seri glanced at Haru's eyes.

"Oh, don't laugh! I mean, it's because I work hard!"

Huh. know.

"You really know?"

Uh O " huh.

Seeing the day when he was just smiling endlessly, the tax collector put his pouty lips in and started to laugh along.

"Why are you laughing, Babu!"

just "

The two of them had a bit of a laugh in their conversation

came out

But now it's time to go to school.

now. Stop chatting and fasten your seatbelts."

I see! Yuno's brother. Let's Go!"

At times, I was envious of the taxpayer, who was quickly revived and had a wrinkled expression on his face.

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Hanyoung Arts Middle School Office.

One day, he was watching his manager and protector, Jung Yun-ho, bent over.

In that moment, without knowing it, my heart ached.

Because I could see how much the manager, who had just started dating, was worried about him.

Teacher. Please take good care of our day."

Hong Ye-ji's homeroom teacher with a soft impression

Saengnim responded with a friendly smile.

Do not worry. Even if it's not me, the vice-principal takes special care of students belonging to Gollongso. And since I'm in the same class as Seri, it won't be too difficult to adapt."

After the long greeting, Jung Yunho looked at the day and said,

"It's a day. Call me right away if anything happens."

Yes. brother. Do not worry.

"A handkerchief?"

"I got it."

Teacher Hong Ye-ji, seeing this, smiled warmly.

"How come you pamper me more than your parents?"

Jung Yunho responded with a cheerful smile.

"It's my learning."

One day, whenever I heard those words, my heart fluttered.

Oh. our day. I saw only the appearance and saw that he wanted to be an idol. When is your debut?"

One day no more being shy

decided to

And facing Hong Ye-ji's eyes, he said confidently.

"I'm going to audition next month. By date, there are only a few days left."

okay? I will do anything the teacher can help. If you have an audition and a shooting date, tell me in advance."

Then Yunho Jung handed him a freshly printed A4.

"This is our actor schedule. It's still a work in progress, so I hope you can take a look at it.

One day, I never learned acting.

But recently, manager Jung Yun-ho, who is said to be the best in the industry, is treating himself as an actor.

To the extent that he even prepared a schedule in advance that said, 'One day, the master of mukbang will appear'.

That moment.

One day, I decided to become an 'actor'.

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3rd grade 3rd grade.

In the classroom where Haru was assigned, the tax collector was waving in front of him.

After saying goodbye, teacher Hong Ye-ji pointed to the seat next to the tax collector.

It happened because I did it in key order.

During the four hours of morning class, one day, thanks to the tax collector, I was able to chat with my classmates.

Because it is a school for aspiring celebrities, the influence of Seri, who took the top spot for 10 weeks in a row, was beyond imagination.

After class in the morning, after eating lunch, the taxpayer woke up pounding her stomach.

"It's a day. Can you go back to work alone?"

of course.

Seri folded her arms with a worried expression.

"Write. Can't you believe it?

"Come on. Do you have to go to the hospital?"

Seri, who was in a bad state after 10 weeks of activities, had to go to the hospital immediately after taking classes in the morning.

"I'm sorry this older sister was trying to take good care of her today. Grow well with the kids and go in with caution. I've told my classmates well, they'll take care of them."

"Oh, yes."

The tax collector asked his friends for a day and disappeared with a staggering pace.

Then one day I can breathe

there was.

I'm thankful for Seri, but it was true that it was a little burdensome.

As the tax collector disappeared, classmates began to cling even more.

Hey. You said you're debuting soon?

"When does your company hold a public audition? Do you have a good reputation for hoops these days?"

"It's a day. Can't I get into the hoop too? I mean, my dad told me to go to the company where Jung Yu-Jin is, if possible."

Hey! You are handsome."

"But one day you. What is the color of your eyes?"

As questions started pouring in from all over the place, one day I didn't know what to answer.

It was then.

rattle,

The back door of the classroom opened, and a large man entered the classroom.

This is Woo Sung-chan, whom I saw at the company a while ago.

Hey. day. You can see me for a moment." Woo Sung-chan wiggled his fingers.

When high school students suddenly attacked, the atmosphere became colder.

Woo Sung-chan said with a languid expression.

"And you guys are pretending not to know. I came here because I had a story to tell between the seniors and juniors of the agency."

The size difference between 3rd grade in middle school and 3rd in high school is huge, but Sungchan Woo is bigger than most adults.

Because of that, everyone closed their eyes and couldn't raise their heads.

One day, I wondered if he was calling because of what he had heard from Jung Yunho.

But Sungchan Woo was staring at him, so he put down his hand that was touching the phone.

Yes. brother.

One day, he had no choice but to follow Woo Sung-chan.

The rooftop of Hanyeong Arts Middle School.

Hanyeong Arts Middle School and Hanyeong Arts High School are adjacent to each other.

Thanks to that, Sungchan Woo was able to cross over to the roof rather than the hallway guarded by the teachers.

When he saw a group of people smoking on the roof, Sungchan Woo shouted as if exasperated.

Hey. If you smoke already, your bones will die. Babies."

Five third graders at Hanyoung Ye Middle School nodded and bowed their heads.

sorry. sacramental brother. I'll even smoke what I've been smoking and go downstairs."

"Where do you want to go for a cigarette? Why don't you come down? Were they excited to die?"

The 3rd graders of Hanyoung Ye Middle School had no choice but to bow their heads down.

Sungchan Woo sat on a chair on the roof, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette in his pocket.

Sungchan Woo inhales a long cigarette and exhales smoke.

White cigarette smoke floated in the shape of a donut.

"Why do you think I called you?"

One day, I had to shake my head.

I do not know.

When Iljin calls, there are only two cases.

When biting a pin, or beating it like a sandbag as a target for anger.

One day, he was determined and bit his teeth.

Seeing this, Woo Sung-chan took another sip of his cigarette and smiled meaningfully.

Why? I hope I'm sorry for you

Are you afraid to rip it too? I know you don't have money. men and horses.

One day, I swallowed saliva.

Then there was only one left.

"Don't hit me in the face."

As Haru covers his face with both hands, Woo Sung-chan smiles as if he is amazed.

"Wow, this bird X. Isn't it funny? I've seen it somewhere, but don't hit me, man.

then Why did you call me?"

"Did you hear our chief of staff say? I told him to give up the audition because I decided to lead the drama."

Yes?

"It's because I don't want to compete with a kid who just joined the company."

Woo Seong-chan said it was no big deal, but Haru's face hardened like a stone.

Whatever the reason, I couldn't give up the audition.

It is the spirit of Jung Yun-ho who saved himself from his father and showed the future.

Because it was an act of betrayal.

One day, I had the courage to do my best.

Although his weak body remained the same, he had already forgotten Lee Haru, who was even weak in spirit.

There is no weak Lee Haru.

He was no longer two days, but just one day.

"If you don't know anything else, you can't do that alone!"

Woo Sung-chan snorted as if he was plastic.

No?

Sungchan Woo got up from his seat and approached Haru.

Woo Seong-chan approached him and tapped Haru's chest with his clenched fist.

puck!

"What's wrong? That's what a senior like the sky would do. Did you lose your cowardice because this bastard said nice things?"

puck puck.

Seongchan Woo's hands are one after another

pounded on the chest

Every time Woo Sung-chan's thick hand touched Haru's body, Haru's body began to stumble.

One day, he felt pain in his chest, but he bit his teeth tightly.

I was able to endure this much.

'You have to be patient. It's nothing compared to what happened to my dad.'

However, the appearance of Haru, who silently endured his fists, touched Woo Seong-chan's temper.

"Wow, look at this bird? can you stand it? Yes? Hold on?"

Woo Sung-chan wanted his opponent to step back from the proper line.

However, when he did not yield to his threats, his self-esteem was damaged.

????????????

Woo Seong-chan grabbed Haru by the neck.

"This new X. You dare chew my words?"

"Shut up. let go, let go... please.

One day, while holding his neck, he responded.

That stiff attitude aroused Woo Sung-chan's anger.

Sungchan Woo slowly lifted the cigarette he was smoking in anger.

"It's X. XXXX."

A red cigarette light began to draw closer to Haru's left cheek.