Chapter 201: Stop at Nothing, By Any Means (7)
TL: emptycube / ED: Isleidir
Whose work is it?
The point brought up by Team Leader Park hung in my mind the entire night.
As much as it was confirmed to be a hit, I wanted to show, not just the female lead, but the other lead to my actors. However, there was only one role and multiple people who came to mind.
An actor’s future could hinge on a single project.
Who should I give a project guaranteed to be hit and who should I give a project likely to be a success? This was a consideration that I had never encountered back when I was only managing Lee Songha and Nam Joyoon. If there were other choices, I wouldn’t have to think this hard.
However… Who was the actor originally picked to star in City Jungle in the future?
I buried the thought that crept up my mind.
First, it was more urgent to focus on what I know what could be.
I needed to handle the matter of ownership of the City Jungle scenario. I clearly laid out what I had to do. I created a straight path that would lead me to the future I wanted.
Also, before taking my first step, what I had been waiting for finally opened.
*
“Team leader.”
Lee Taehee gave a longing look toward the Team 3 Leader.
“No way.”
“Just one glass. Just to ease the nerves.”
“Ease your nerves with beer or something. This isn’t alcohol you open for any occasion.”
The Team 3 Leader, who was sitting in the living room sofa, hugged his glass bottle even harder. A moderately thick root was submerged in a long, slender bottle. This was the wild ginseng alcohol he had gifted Neptune every time they made some big accomplishment.
“This is the real deal. When I dug it up, I resolved myself to not open the bottle unless something incredible happened. I’ll only open it if your songs line up on the music charts.”
The girls’ expressions became lukewarm when they heard him.
Line up on the charts.
It referred to when the tracks of an influential singer’s comeback album swept through the charts. There were even cases where boy groups with huge fandoms and great artists known for their hit songs had their tracks fill the top ranks for the charts.
This was too difficult for us to dare dream about.
Internally, we would consider it a great success if at least three songs made it to the top of the charts. After a long discussion with the A&R Team about Lee Taehee’s songs, we decided to go with a triple title track album. We spread our promotional marketing between them and even filmed three music videos, so I was inwardly hoping that all three would make it onto the first page.
“You’re going to take it back if we don’t get a line up? Aren’t you being too cruel?”
Im Seoyoung said with a face like she was looking at a scoundrel. A few voices chimed in.
“He brought it over, but he’s hesitant to give it to us.”
“Hyung, is that really wild ginseng? It looks like a bellflower root.”
The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment. Everyone was trying their best not to get their hopes up. Our goal was being a moderate success or something. Still, they kept looking at me for a while now, so my cheek muscles were about to spasm from maintaining my smile.
There were a lot of people who would be frightened if my expression didn’t look good.
I took out a can of beer from the fridge. Pulling the tab, I looked around the living room. Lee Kwanwoo was tirelessly refreshing the page on the laptop on top of the table. Neptune, the Team 3 Leader, and Kim Hyunjo were forcefully releasing their tensions while glancing in Lee Kwanwoo’s direction.
And, while all this was going on, Lee Songha was holding onto the script and scenario.
“What are you doing?”
“I am thinking about my next project.”
“You can think about that in a situation like this?”
Lee Songha nodded seriously. Her eyes looked like they were looking at a hit list than projects.
“I’m going to find a good project, so just wait.”
“Hmm, that’s fine and all, but the album’s out now.”
Lee Songha hastily got up when she heard me. Immediately, an ear-piercing scream echoed in the living room. Someone was screaming while pointing their finger at their laptop screen. Someone else was screaming while waving their phone. Everyone’s reaction was to scream.
I shook my beer can amidst their screams and sincerely laughed.
The Team 3 Leader didn’t hesitate to open the wild ginseng wine.
The top three places on the music chart were all Neptune’s songs.
*
“Is it uncomfortable?”
“No way. It’s very comfortable.”
How could sitting in a Rolls Royce be uncomfortable?
“Because you keep sighing.”
“I’m not sighing because I’m uncomfortable. It’s out of admiration because of how incredible the car is.”
To be honest, my body was comfortable, but my mind wasn’t.