“She’s telling people to go fuck themselves?” Park Taeho said as he pointed at Ahn Joohyun on stage. 

         He did expect this from the moment she went up there so boldly, but he never knew that she would start off like that. If the people who left heard what she said, they would probably feel their blood rush backwards.

“It’s not like no one knows her foul mouth,” said Lee Junmin, who stood next to him.

He was smiling in delight as he watched the whole thing unfold.

“Did you bring her here for that purpose?”

“I did want her to liven up the mood a little, but I didn’t want this much. Look at all these people.”

“I honestly feel scared when I work with her. It feels like she might fight the director at any moment.”

“She won’t bark without reason, so you don’t need to worry about that.”

“But if she does bark, she does things beyond imagination. I mean, just look at her now. I can hear everyone related to this event getting hot on their butts. The journalists are shooting photos like mad.”

Junmin put his phone against his ear. After a short call, his right-hand man, head manager Kang, entered the theater. Head manager Kang walked over to the journalists taking photos before leaving the theater with them. Taeho could easily imagine what kind of conversation would be held outside.

“Hyung-nim, it looks like you’re quite bored these days, coming to a kiddy event like this. Is it because of Maru?”

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