Chapter 37:

Chapter 37:

Yoo Yeon Seo browsed the news as he went to meet Jeong Dahee.

The articles were not dying down, but explosively increasing.

‘This is too... blatant.’

Did Han Daepyo have too much fun with his negative comments? Isn’t this too much? This is a bit too harsh.

Yoo Yeon Seo answered the phone that rang at the right moment.

“Yes, mother.”

(Yeon Seo-ya. You’ve done something interesting.)

“...I didn’t know it would turn out like this.”

Did he still not know his own influence because of his memory loss? Choi Yujin thought and smiled faintly.

“Did you see the script?”

(Yes. I don’t know much about these things, but it was fun. The staff’s reactions were good too.)

“Really?”

(If the writer wants it, I think we can start production soon.)

“That’s good.”

If it was an order from the vice president, it would proceed quickly. JSTV would also benefit from starting production quickly and continuing the popularity of ‘Virtual Reality’.

Yoo Yeon Seo hung up the phone and pulled his hat down and headed outside.

“Huh?”

“Isn’t that Yoo Yeon Seo?”

He bowed his head and walked quickly, but there was someone who recognized him. He should have brought a mask if she knew this would happen.

“This way.”

Im Seunghyun, who had parked the car and came, took the lead.

“Ah, hello!”

Jeong Dahee was sitting in a corner of the cafe and waiting, but she got up and greeted Yoo Yeon Seo when she saw her. A few people’s gazes were felt by the commotion.

“You wanted to see me?”

Yoo Yeon Seo sat down opposite and went straight to the point.

“I thought I should thank you in person.”

You don’t have to do that. Yoo Yeon Seo frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable. She was not used to this soft and fluffy atmosphere.

“Thank you very much.”

Jeong Dahee bowed her head politely.

“Writer-nim, you’re misunderstanding something... You don’t have to be grateful to me.”

Jeong Dahee lifted her head at Yoo Yeon Seo’s cold words.

“I used you to improve my image too. It’s a win-win situation for both of us.”

“...”

“Anyway, I’ve received your thanks, so let’s end it here.”

Who would make such a big fuss to improve their image? Jeong Dahee glanced at Im Seunghyun, who was standing behind Yoo Yeon Seo. He was smiling meaningfully.

“Ah, writer-nim. What do you think of JSTV? You don’t prefer public broadcasting more, do you?”

“Huh?”

“You have to debut. They’ll contact you soon.”

Jeong Dahee was momentarily stunned and didn’t understand what he was saying. She covered her mouth with both hands. Her eyes became moist in an instant.

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“No, I didn’t do anything. It’s because the script was good.”

He just casually showed the script to the vice president of the production company.

Jeong Dahee’s ‘Dreaming’ was a work that survived the script selection of the original body, but apart from that, it was an attractive scenario even for Kang Jinho of 2207. If it wasn’t plagiarized and aired safely, he would have enjoyed watching it in the future.

And... The person he saw when he first synchronized his memory after coming to this era was Jeong Dahee. He remembered the desperation in her trembling hands as she handed him the script.

“Then... you liked my script?”

“Uh...”

Today, Im Seunghyun and Lee Taegyeom were both on holiday, and she had to go to Pyeongchang-dong by herself, but there was one problem.

‘Can I drive?’

Yoo Yeon Seo stared blankly at the six car keys neatly placed on the desk.

There was a guide on how to drive in the basic life manual of 2018, but theory and practice were different. But it would be too hard on her body to use the automatic action mode to drive...

She answered the phone that rang at the right moment.

“Oh, hyung.”

(Open the door.)

“Huh?”

Really? Yoo Yeon Seo headed to the front door.

“What, are you here to catch me again?”

“Like I said before, I’m not here to catch you...”

“To take care of me?”

Yoo Eunho smiled faintly and nodded. It was good timing since she was in trouble. Yoo Yeon Seo quickly followed his hyung to the parking lot.

“Why didn’t you just go ahead? You didn’t have to come all the way here.”

“I live nearby too. I’m killing two birds with one stone.”

Oh, I see. Then I’ll make good use of you as a driver.

“Do you all know about my memory loss?”

“Only the adults.”

So the cousins don’t know. Anyway, spilling coffee is confirmed. Yoo Yeon Seo sighed softly and fastened his seat belt.

“...Will grandma come too?”

“Yes, she came back a while ago.”

She heard that she had been staying abroad for a long time to visit the SPA brand stores that she had launched and opened in various countries and to attend art auctions. That’s why she never visited Yoo Yeon Seo’s hospital room.

“How is she?”

“Grandma is... a bit clumsy in expressing herself.”

“Do you think she’ll like me now?”

Yoo Eunho couldn’t help but laugh. The original Yoo Yeon Seo wasn’t as outgoing as he appeared in the media, but he wasn’t very affectionate to his family either.

He would just exchange a few greetings with his younger brother and answer his questions curtly and leave quickly. So it was quite unnatural to see him caring about his family’s feelings.

‘But he’s better than before.’

After witnessing Lee Heeseo’s accident, Yoo Yeon Seo had been alienated from his family. But now he was trying to break the wall first, and it looked quite nice. He thought so and Yoo Yeon Seo frowned.

“Why are you laughing?”

“There’s something like that. I think grandma will like it too.”

It felt like he was being mocked. Yoo Yeon Seo turned his head away with a displeased expression. If Yoo Eunho said so, it would be so. He trusted his hyung as much as he could.

They arrived at the house in no time and got out of the car. A man in a suit who was guarding the door drove Yoo Eunho’s car to the parking lot.

“Yeon Seo!”

Yoo Yeon Seo’s body stiffened at the shout of his older aunt. What, why?

His body’s tension was opposite to his grandmother, Park Geumju, who greeted her daughter, son-in-law, and grandchildren with a gentle smile.

“Eunho, you’re here.”

“Yes, grandmother.”

Park Geumju hugged Yoo Eunho lightly and turned her gaze to Yoo Yeon Seo. Contrary to her sharp impression... the atmosphere seemed fine?

“So, how are you feeling?”

“Yes. I’m feeling better.”

“You did something interesting.”

Yoo Yeon Seo swallowed his saliva without knowing it. Park Geumju looked at him with a strange expression and turned her body to go inside. What do you mean interesting? You have to finish what you’re saying!

‘I’m going to be very tired today.’

Yoo Yeon Seo followed his family inside with a gloomy face.