Regression Life of a Retired S-Class Mercenary

Episode 25. it says

Kang-soo woke up early in the morning, went through the discharge process, and left the hospital.

However, the suit I was originally wearing was torn here and there, so I had to stop by a nearby established tailor shop first.

Black trousers, black jacket, and white shirt.

“It’s 320,000 won.”

After paying the bill, Kangsu took a taxi and headed to Sangam-dong MBS Broadcasting Station. This is the place where Yoo So-hyun almost suffered an acid attack last time.

According to Kang-soo’s memory, PD Choi Yoon-ho was here at the present time.

“I mean Sangam-dong. I’m in a hurry to go to work. You live in the mountains, don’t you know? Because I sleep on the bus every day.”

Now that I think about it, after meeting Choi Yunho for the first time in the mountains, he showed up every week or every other week.

Other people call it a break…

To Kang-soo, who is busy with mountains, his chatter for about 10 hours was similar to that of a radio.

It’s a problem because sometimes things come out that you don’t want to hear.

“Entertainment Bureau…”

It was on the 7th floor. So Kang-soo went to the reception desk to get a temporary pass.

Then I saw someone approaching from the elevator.

“Aren’t you the manager back then?”

“Ah, you are the PD at that time.”

“You don’t even know my name? My name is Bae Young-soo.”

He was the PD of the drama ＜She Was Beautiful＞, which Sohyun Yoo filmed.

“scent-! At that time, I was at a loss because I couldn’t properly express my gratitude. Have you been well… where did you get hurt?”

Kang-soo still had stitches on his head, neck, and back of his hands, so the bandages hadn’t been removed.

“There was a little accident.”

“Oh, how come. But what have you been doing since this morning? Yoo So-hyun’s schedule?”

“no. I have something to do here at the entertainment department.”

“The entertainment department?”

“I have something to meet with PD Choi Yoon-ho.”

“Choi Yunho…? hey! Ha Seung-jo, is there Choi Yun-ho in your entertainment department?”

He was the same person waiting for me to come out of the elevator with PD Bae Young-soo earlier.

And the moment I heard the name, it wasn’t hallucinations, but a chatter about the name ‘Ha Seung-jo’ came to mind in Kang-soo’s memory.

“You know what I regret the most in my life? Seung-jo Ha sucked that crazy ass poop for 3 years. i was crazy I should have pushed that bastard who stole my program off the roof.”

“I’m not curious about what others have said about it. If you want to stay here longer, dig up some greens there. 」

At that time, Kang-soo, as always, thought it was lamentation and focused only on hoeing. And Choi Yun-ho said he was on leave and visited the mountain once every two or three days.

At that time, Kang-soo saw ‘Seung-jo Ha’, who was the cause.

Ha Seung-jo, who came to the front, was dressed in a shabby brown suit with a sparse beard and a face that looked like a proboscis monkey.

“huh? Yunho Choi? He’s my junior, why?”

“This person is looking for PD Choi Yoon-ho.”

“This one? Who is this?”

“Ugh! Do you want to call our drama benefactor that way?”

If the hydrochloric acid terror incident ruined Yoo So-hyun, the drama ＜She Was Beautiful＞ would also have collapsed.

Besides, the life of PD Bae Young-soo, who was in charge of the field, would have ended together.

“Eunin-nim is an asshole. I was just lucky enough to catch a terrorist. What is this, a new suit with messy hair? Are managers like this these days?”

Ha Seung-jo frowned and scanned Kang-soo up and down.

“…”

“If the manager sees the PD, won’t he give you his business card first? Isn’t this common sense? Where was he the manager? If it was Yoo So-hyun, would it have been Jin Enter? Do managers teach that way?”

“Hey, Ha Seung-jo!”

Bae Young-soo, who was watching from the side, thought it was rude and tried to stop it.

However, Kang-soo first took out a business card from his wallet and held it out.

“···sorry. My name is Han Kang-soo of JIN Entertainment.”

It was the business card I received from the company the other day. And the first person to pass it on from the outside was Ha Seung-jo.

“Han Kang-soo… what kind of name is this?”

“If you don’t mind, can I get a business card from PD?”

“Oh, of course I have to. here······.”

Bae Young-soo held out his business card politely with both hands as if he were dealing with someone higher than himself.

On the other hand, Ha Seung-jo frowned as if he was looking at something.

“When a manager gives you a business card, it seems like the PD understands that he has to give it. Really cheeky, cheeky. Hey, let’s go eat breakfast. I’m craving soup today.”

So Ha Seung-jo passed the river and walked toward the outside.

Bae Young-soo from the side couldn’t help but be surprised.

“Really, that bastard… Mr. Han Kang-soo, please contact me once. I have to pay what I owe. I will shoot properly.”

Bae Young-soo followed Ha Seung-jo, who passed by earlier.

In the meantime, Kang-soo put the wallet he was holding back into his chest and turned his head to look at Ha Seung-jo’s back.

‘·······.’

It seemed like a subtle feeling.

Does it feel like a tendon rising slightly from the nape of your neck and forehead?

Soon after taking a deep breath, Kangsu went to the reception desk and was able to get a temporary pass.

When I went up to the 7th floor, there were people who had been porridge from the morning all over the place.

Entering the place, Kang-soo found the name of an entertainment program familiar to him.

[Girl’s Mission]

It was printed out on paper and stuck to the wall. However, it was in a messy state, whether it was old or printed with paper spilled while eating something.

In response, Kang-soo talked to the female staff member who was lying face down on the other side of the partition where the paper was pasted.

“Excuse me.”

“Ummm…”

“hey. Excuse me-“

When I raised my voice a little, the female staff woke up in surprise.

“mom! Mayonnaise for skate!”

“…”

Kang-soo was also slightly surprised by her incomprehensible cry.

Then, the female staff stared blankly at Kang-soo, who was standing next to her.

The female staff member was Gong So-young, the main writer of ‘Girls Mission’.

“I had a dream of eating delicious food, but why are you waking me up!”

Kang-soo seemed to know what the food was without asking.

“···sorry. I have something I want to ask you.”

“What are you doing?”

“Is PD Choi Yoon-ho here? I’m here to see you.”

“Are you PD Choi? Um… where did you go… Oh, there you are.”

Gong So-young looked around and found Choi Yun-ho walking from the office entrance.

At this, Kangsu turned his head and looked at it.

Then Choi Yun-ho came closer and met eyes with Gong So-young across the partition.

“What’s going on?”

“Chuleup—You have a guest.”

“Ugh! I’ll wipe my saliva and then I’ll tell you. But a guest?”

Kang-soo, who was facing him, handed him a business card.

“My name is Han Kang-soo of JIN Entertainment. Can we talk for a minute?”

“Jin enter? Why am I there… The broadcast I used to do has also ended, but no celebrities have ever appeared on it. . . . What is the matter?”

I guessed this and that, but of course nothing came to mind.

“Is there a quiet place for now?”

“Follow me.”

I went into an empty conference room and sat down.

Then, a bottle of orange juice, which seemed to have been received as a gift from somewhere, was handed out.

“It’s just like this here…”

“it’s okay. Rather than that, the broadcast is over?”

“Not long ago. But what really happened…”

JIN Entertainment is a sizable giant in the broadcasting world.

In such a place, a manager who looked like a dark-looking PD came to see me, so it was inevitable.

Of course, in the meantime, Kang-soo faced Choi Yun-ho and checked to see if he could feel or hear anything.

But there was no response.

‘I thought that once we met, something would come out. ···is not it?’

The information that sounded like hallucinations was useful, but it was too sudden.

It was just this time. He heard a truck not long before it pulled into the small theater, and he almost died trying to stop it.

“I hear you are preparing for a new variety show.”

“yes? me?”

Of course, as a PD, Yunho Choi thinks of tens of thousands of entertainment items.

Rather, there are very few PDs who do not. However, I don’t talk about items unless I’m really close with them.

“That… a celebrity who receives a mission takes a picture of his precious person with a camera and passes it on…”

“yes? Where did you hear that?”

“I have some information on this side.”

“what? who did i tell Did you say that while drinking with Kim Seongjong the other day? Did you hear from PD Seongjong Kim of the Drama Department?”

It was a look that could guess something.

Of course, Kangsu heard the story directly from the person concerned.

“It’s not him, just know that he has intelligence. It’s nothing else, but I think the entertainment you’re preparing will do really well.”

“Oh, really? Doesn’t this one have a bit of a jackpot feeling? The name has already been decided. ‘Take My Camera’. TMC for short! Right?”

When the story about the hidden item came out, Choi Yun-ho was excited.

However, there was a concern about precipitation.

“It will definitely hit the jackpot. So I came here to tell you that because I wanted you to do it right without being taken away by others.”

That was what Choi Yun-ho said about sucking Ha Seung-jo’s cock.

As a senior, he raised the spoon of the program and became a co-production PD, and later removed Choi Yunho from the program.

With good reasons, of course.

At that time, Choi Yun-ho’s mental state was completely in tatters.

“You’re here to cheer me on. Ah, by the way… Seeing you from earlier, I’m a bit familiar…”

The messy hair that slightly covers the eyes, the neat lower official, and the body that looks slim and solid.

Choi Yun-ho continued to worry while watching Kang-soo like that.

“It can’t be. It’s the first time I’m seeing you.”

At this time, the only time I saw Choi Yun-ho was in the mountains.

And at that time, Yunho Choi thought of Kangsu as a madman who had just been screaming.

‘There’s no need to leave a bad impression.’

Although it is already left behind.

It was at the time when I realized that the precipitation had also returned, so it was absurd but also full of energy.

“Anyway, thank you for your support. It’s the first time I’ve received support like this before even making a production.”

“Thank you for thinking positively.”

This time, he hoped Choi Yun-ho would succeed without being deprived of the program.

Of course, there are easier and neater (?) ways, but I decided to put up with it for a while (?) because it could be a social issue.

Soon, Kang-soo and Choi Yun-ho got up and left the conference room.

“See you next time.”

“I see. thank you.”

Turning around, Kang-soo found Ha Seung-jo entering the entertainment department office.

In the meantime, Yunho Choi returned to his seat.

After looking around, Kang-soo found a fountain pen cleaning set on the desk, picked up the nib and the red ink lead, and put down two 50,000 won bills.

‘I suffered from hallucinations, but it helped.’

After inserting the ink, hold it in your hand and blow it lightly with your mouth. Then, the piston rod used for cleaning was inserted.

When the preparations were complete, Kang-soo smiled and smiled at Ha Seung-jo, who was walking from the opposite side.

“It’s funny…”

Ha Seung-jo was the same until the end.

Soon, Kang-soo’s hand, which was holding the fountain pen tip, fell down.

Shuuk-

He thought he could hear the faint sound of the wind, but Kang-soo’s pace quickened a little and he completely left the entertainment bureau office.

In the meantime, Ha Seung-jo muttered as he watched the river passing by.

“As a dog or cow manager, they go around the broadcasting station. Aww—!”

I was walking to my seat.

Then, as he bent over to the desk, a female employee sitting behind him shouted.

“PD! Are you menstruating?”

“what? What bullsh*t is that?”

“Bottom!”

At the voice of the female employee, other PDs and employees looked at Ha Seung-jo.

Ha Seung-jo was still looking back.

And there was a large dark red stain on the buttocks, as if blood had been spilled.

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Kang-soo left the MBS broadcasting station and stopped by the mobile phone store.

It was because he belatedly recalled what had been broken while blocking the truck.

Ung- Ung- Ung- Ung- Ung-

The number is the same as before. As soon as the phone was unlocked, the message arrived with dozens of vibrating sounds.

[I’m going to shoot~!] [Yoo So-hyun]

[Take good care of yourself, rest well and come back.] [Senior Kim Bo-ran]

[I received a call that I was discharged. If you see this, contact me.] [99.9123123%]

Other than that, it was a missed call notification from his father, Jin Soo-hyeok, under the name of ‘Call Catch’.

Kangsu called Jin Soo-hyeok’s number.

[You’re not feeling well yet, so why are you discharged?]

“I am fine now.”

[The doctor told me to rest for 1-2 weeks because the body was overtaxed.]

“it’s okay.”

[Stubborn…because you resemble someone-]

Jin Soo-hyeok couldn’t say more about that part.

If Han Jin-hye was alive, I thought about whether I would have been able to share it with a hahahaha, hoho laugh like any other couple.

River water was the same.

“I will return to work tomorrow.”

After talking on the phone, Kangsu took a taxi to Gangnam.

I was able to arrive in front of the Infectus Investment Korea branch building after passing through the road blocked from the morning.

Since it is in the middle of Gangnam, men in suits and ties and women in neat two-pieces were busy passing by.

Kangsu saw a tall building in front of him. The name ‘Infectus Investment Korea’ was hung at the bottom and top.

“Han River…?”

Suddenly, Kang-soo’s name was heard from the side.

It was a priority.

Returning life of a retired S-class mercenary