Chapter 364 – Stella the Spy #2
It was purely by chance that Yeonsu saw my news.
I don’t know how you came across my news.
Stella’s teacher, Boyoung, may have found it while looking for it because it was the same company, or it could have been found through a different route.
Whatever it was, Yeonsu’s reaction was a good thing for me.
Looking at Stella’s reaction in the car earlier, the answer came out.
He threw rice cakes without reading, so he asked properly, and the effect was outstanding.
Stella, who looked after me in between, was proof of that.
When I was filming, I worked like a professional, but when it was time to take a break, I was conscious of myself and kept glancing at me.
An action to check whether I am on my phone or not.
To be precise, he was curious about what kind of reply he was sending to Yeonsu, so he was showing that way.
‘It is perfect.’
The magic power towards Alex is also spreading well, and the reaction of this Stella now is good…
It makes me want to run to the bathroom right now and dance.
I checked my phone so Stella could see it, intentionally hidden from view.
[Don’t you reply? You said Aram Choi went on a business trip, but was that a lie?]
There is anger in the text.
How dare you argue with the subject of consumables… You’ve gone far beyond the subject.
[No, I went on a business trip.]
[Why does the manager do it?]
[Just.]
[Just being a manager? Does that make sense? Do you have any kind of connection with Stella Hailey?]
Of course there is. A link of fate.
[Noisy, send me a picture.]
[What picture?]
[Nude photo. It’s better if the legs are spread apart.]
[Aren’t you crazy? Go away. Do not contact me for the time being.]
Yeonsu, that’s not something you can decide.
If you keep climbing like this, will you tell Sehwa to kill you?
However, this time, I will follow your will.
Because I have a heart.
“What are you doing holding onto your phone?”
It was Stella’s question that approached me at some point.
OK, OK… Keep being conscious like that.
“Talk with a friend.”
“Your brother doesn’t have any friends.”
You’re talking a little bit teasingly.
Technology is bad
“Who is it?”
“I just… Thought so… Didn’t I?”
“There aren’t many, but there are.”
Here, it is better to tell the truth mixed with lies than to be blunt.
I spoke to Stella, who was a bit nervous and was trying to hide those feelings from herself.
“I have one colleague from college who is a celebrity. Pretty friendly But where did you see my article, and you told me to quit and become your own manager?”
“Uh, yeah…? Do you want to be a manager?”
It’s funny how you pretend you don’t know.
“Yes. But I’m your manager. So I said no.”
Stella’s expression brightened noticeably.
“Oh, didn’t you ask?”
Our Duleonggi… I thought he was good at acting, but looking at it now, isn’t that true?
Is it that good?
I burst out laughing and said.
“I only answered because I asked what you were doing while holding onto your phone.”
“Know. But he really has no manners… My brother didn’t quit voluntarily… Is it rude to say this?”
“Nope. I firmly refused because I was of the same opinion as you.”
“Is it? Did you do well?”
Stella pats me on the back.
It’s like giving a compliment to a puppy that has covered its feces.
She said, looking at me with her proud eyes.
“Brother. From now on, give me something other than bacon for breakfast.”
“Are you tired?”
“Yes.”
“What shall I bring you?”
“Anything is fine as long as it’s coffee.”
“You said earlier that you are sensitive to caffeine. If that kind of kid drinks coffee, his life pattern gets messed up. Let’s skip the coffee.”
“Is it…? Then take a look and give me something good.”
Every action has meaning.
Stella was saying it insignificantly, but breakfast is an important time when your appetite for the day is determined by what you eat.
Giving me the option of such a morning coincided with the meaning that my credit rating increased even more.
“Okay. Do you think Bo-young’s sister is looking for you?”
“How do you know?”
“You’re looking around over there.”
Hovering over her shoulder at her distant bow, Stella’s head turned at breakneck speed.
Spotting her boyoung, Stella waved her hand at her and she sprinted away.
She must have kept in her mind the little bit of her choreography yesterday.
Watching her move away with her gun-gazing, I lifted her soda box next to her.
Today too, we have to run for our little leopard.
**
All cars are good these days.
If you listen carefully inside, it is so quiet that you can even hear people breathing.
It was now.
Stella’s whispering sound, asleep under the blanket, tickles my ears as I drive.
Firmly closed lips, long, gently curved eyelashes, the small nostrils that move minutely with every breath…
The makeup she received at the makeup shop also blends perfectly with Stella’s innocent image and enhances her appearance.
So cute and pretty. There’s not a single thing I don’t like
I peeked at Stella through the room mirror and arrived at her house,
“It’s all here.”
A quiet voice woke Stella.
Then Stella turns over and buries her face in the pillow I bought for her, she says.
“Just 5 minutes…”
Today’s Stella was much more tired than yesterday.
In a situation where yesterday’s fatigue wasn’t all over, the filming ended late… It was broken again by Boyoung…
In addition to this, miscellaneous things… For example, if I included things like paying attention to my cell phone, it would have consumed a lot of mental energy.
“Wouldn’t it be better to sleep in a bed?”
“I don’t want to move… Just five minutes…”
I also want to sleep here with you like a chimney.
But tomorrow morning I have to prepare, and I have to plot, so I’m busy.
I got out of the car and opened the back seat door.
Is it because the cold wind of winter pushed away the warmth?
Stella curled up over her own petite body.
“Brother…! I only sleep for 5 minutes…!”
“Let’s go wash up at home. It’s more comfortable there. Reach out.”
“Oh really…!”
Stella behaved with a bit of annoyance.
Her upper body, which held my outstretched hand, slowly stood up.
I asked her as she rubbed her dirty eyes.
“Even if you don’t take a shower, be sure to remove your makeup. Skin injury. Okay?”
“Yes…”
“What?”
“Be sure to remove your makeup before you go to bed…”
“Okay. Drink this.”
I took out the quince tea from the net, opened the lid, and held it out, and Stella meekly accepted the bottle and drank the tea.
Stella’s pretty face frowned at the unique astringent and sweet taste.
Barely holding back my dad’s smile that was about to burst out, I even gave him some candy and helped Stella get out of the car.
After her momentary stumble, she balances herself, drives her candy into one of her cheeks, and bows her head.
“Thank you for your hard work today…”
Even after a long time, her hair, which had not been unstuck, falls forward.
The smell of shampoo that hasn’t been erased yet comes up.
I want to sort it out.
Resisting the temptation, I took out her guitar bag and slung it over Stella’s shoulder.
“You did a good job too. Come in quickly.”
“Yes. Tomorrow…”
Stella was startled as she was about to say goodbye.
“Sister! Sister Stella!”
It was because a man in school uniform was running towards me screaming.
I calmly stood in front of Stella, took a picture of us with my phone camera, and grabbed the arm of the approaching man and twisted it.
“Quaaaaa!! What is it!”
A man knelt down on one knee screaming in pain.
I snatched the man’s phone from falling to the floor.
Then, holding the phone in the man’s face, he said.
“Please unlock the password and delete the video.”
“This is assault! Call the police… Aaaaagh! Wait a minute…!”
“Shall we report stalking or invasion of privacy first?”
“S-Stalking…! I approached it as a fan, so it’s not stalking!?”
“How are you going to explain the secretly filming without permission from the person in question? And it looks like you’ve been waiting here for a while, ask the police to take a look at the CCTV?”
“…..”
The man kept his mouth shut.
Late night, non-consensual filming, waiting near the house.
It was a situation that anyone would doubt, so there was nothing to say.
“Are you a journalist?”
“I’m not a reporter…! I’m just a fan…! But can’t we just let it go and talk?”
“What kind of a fan are you of having sex? You know this is a crime, right?”
“….It’s not illegitimate…”
“Let’s go to the police station and listen. The decision will be made there.”
“Joe, I’m sorry… I won’t do that again…”
A man with a straight tail.
Without taking my eyes off him, I turned to Stella.
She had her eyes wide open.
It looks like I’m awake. My body is stiff and I can’t even move.
I said as I waved her hand at her.
“Go in first.”
Only then did Stella come to her senses and cautiously approached us.
Then he tapped me on the shoulder as if to let the man go.
“Brother… Just go there…”
“You can’t go over this well. It is very likely that this will happen again.”
“If this happens one more time, let’s report it then. I… You said you wouldn’t do that again, right?”
Stella’s kind question.
The man who had been kneeling all of a sudden nodded his head.
“Yes…! I will never…! I love you so much… I did it out of a fan feeling…!”
“Are you a student? Are you wearing a school uniform?”
“That’s right… I go to Hyoseon High School… Ah…! Mister…! Brother! It hurts…!”
Tears flowed from the eyes of the man whining at you.
I forcibly raised him up and looked at his name on the chest of his uniform.
“Kim Ji-seok? Take out your student ID.”
“My brother is holding my arm, how can I get him out…”
“Take it out with one hand.”
“If you’re not a cop, what…”
Grumpy Kim Ji-seok pulled out his wallet from his back pocket and held it out.
A face and name matching the student ID in your wallet.
After confirming, I let go of Kim Ji-seok and frowned.
“When is a young guy doing something bad? It’s been a long time since this has been upgraded to a very serious crime, so don’t do it if you don’t want to go to juvenile detention center. If you’re going to be a fan, don’t burn your parents and do it wholesomely.”
“…. Yes…”
“I’ll just pass this time. If this happens in the future, I will definitely report it. Got it?”
“Sorry…”
“Erase the video.”
The man deleted the video of Stella being filmed right in front of my eyes.
I pushed the man’s arm after carefully checking to see if there were any other files and whether the trash bin had been emptied.
“Go home. When a new song comes out, be sure to stream it.”
“Yes, brother…”
“Who is your brother? Aren’t you going soon?”
“I’m going… I’m going…!”
Kim Ji-seok, who was slowly moving away while holding his arm, suddenly turned around.
Then he lifted his middle finger at me and ran off.
Student-like spirit. Stunned, I turned on a blank smile and looked at Stella.
“Are you surprised? Hurry up and go home and rest. But why are you laughing?”
As the saying goes, Stella raised the corner of her mouth.
She said as she smiled at me, even showing her white teeth.
“It’s funny that I told you to stream…”
It’s a pretty dignified reaction for facing a slightly naive sasaeng fan.
Is it because I was by your side? Let’s say so.
“I was just trying to get over it on my own… It’s not a funny situation right now. Serious.”
“I know… Sorry… Should I tell the CEO?”
“I’ll tell you tomorrow, so you just focus on resting. Tomorrow is the last shoot.”
“Okay… But oppa, your quickness is amazing… I was surprised… He was so out of touch… How did he hold onto his cell phone again?”
It was Stella who was creaking while trying to copy what I had done.
Shaking her head, I turned around Stella and slowly pushed her back.
“Go home… Go to bed quickly.”
“I understand… I’m leaving… Good night…”
Stella copied my tone and entered the common entrance password.
After that, he looked back at me, smiled brightly and shook her hand wildly.
She was telling me she was thrilled with me with her eyes.
She also said she got high marks. It won’t be long before those eyes turn into love.
After sending Stella, I waited in the car for a long time.
It wasn’t because I was worried about sasaeng fans.
When Kim Ji-seok approached, Stella definitely felt a little frightened.
He must have been stressed out, and there was a possibility that he would look out the window just in case there were others like him.
I was aiming for that.
To be precise, I wanted Stella to find me, who was waiting for me because I was worried that there would be another sasaeng fan.
About an hour later, the phone rang and a call came from Stella.
[Your brother doesn’t sleep there…? My brother is at home right now, so stop worrying about me and brother go in and rest.]
It was as expected.
It would have been icing on the cake if the phrase ‘sleep at my house’ came out, but it’s still too much, so let’s move on.
Having achieved my goal, I waited for another 15 minutes without reply before starting the car.
Afterwards, as soon as I got out of the villa village, I stepped on the brake, rolled down the passenger side window, and spoke to a woman who was adjusting padding on the sidewalk.
“Good work.”
Standing there was Marcella, disguised as Minji Kim.
As she approaches her car, she speaks in a slightly pouty tone.
“You broke her arm so painfully… So much…”
“Our Minji… You must be very angry? Anyway, the acting was good.”
“Demon King isn’t good at acting…?”
“That’s hard to get past.”
Are you ignoring my strength in deceiving five people from Sehwa to Dr.
I shrugged and continued.
“What is that middle finger?”
“That’s… Because I’m immersed in acting… Sa, did you get hurt?”
“No, it was natural and good. But I felt something sincere.”
“Oh, isn’t it…? Misunderstand…”
“It’s okay. You can get mad. Get a room first and wait. I’ll just leave the car open and go.”
Minji’s face turned red at once.
She replied that she knew with her bashful face, and disappeared through her portal.
I thought as I stepped on the accelerator again and started the car.
‘The results are fine.’
Sufficient enough to not feel too much fear, suitable enough to forget after a while,
However, the dependence on me is greatly increased.
My goal was this much, and if I included the work related to the training this morning… The results could be said to be excellent.