The Hit Song of This Life Is Revenge - Chapter 63
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My hit song in this life is revenge.
Chapter 63
The moment I sat down, the CEO approached and spoke in measured tones.
“We held off on releasing a statement because we decided it was best to assess the situation first.”
The perfectly businesslike phrasing steadied my heartbeat.
What mattered now was handling this issue.
“Of course. I know hasty moves only lead to conflict.”
“There’s no need for us to amplify the controversy. Of course, if it looks like we’re taking damage, we’ll respond decisively.”
He pulled his chair closer and deepened the gravity of his expression.
“But the broadcasting station contacted us.”
“The broadcasting station?”
The mention of the broadcasting station hardened my features.
“They need to announce the Contest Winner and wrap up the program. What do you think? Personally, I believe now is the right time for you to do an interview broadcast as the winner.”
I immediately echoed his words back.
‘An interview as the winner…’
The controversy had already erupted.
Regardless of whatever Baek Song-ha might be plotting, the public already knew of my innocence through the broadcasting station’s announcement.
If I let things drag on like this, the winner’s image would only fade.
If that was the case, now was the right moment.
“Yes. I’ll do it.”
At my answer, Ki-baek nodded with quiet weight.
“You’ll perform the winning song on stage once more, and keep the remarks brief during filming. They asked if tomorrow’s shoot would work.”
“Yes. That’s fine.”
“I’ll let them know. And…”
His trailing words drew my gaze.
“The final shoot will be directed by Son Hyun-joo.”
The unexpected name made my eyes widen.
The CEO seemed to read that reaction, offering a slight smile.
“It worked out well. A proper closing feels right this way.”
I’d wanted to visit Son Hyun-joo separately, even personally.
But now I’d see her again at the filming site.
It was too soon to smile, but my lips lifted slightly.
The moment the atmosphere softened with news of Son Hyun-joo.
Looking at him more carefully, I noticed the stubble on his jawline—he hadn’t shaved.
‘Did he not sleep at all?’
Only then did it strike me.
That day, I’d sent him away without even offering proper thanks.
His kindness had been too warm to simply let pass.
I steadied my breath and carefully parted my lips.
“Um, sir…”
“Yes. Go ahead.”
“That day, you know…”
Knock-knock.
My sentence had barely begun when the knock turned my head toward the door.
“Sir! It’s me!”
It was Han Myeong-geun’s voice—one I hadn’t heard in a while.
“Yes. One moment.”
The CEO stopped him at the door and looked back at me.
His gaze seemed to tell me to continue.
Why did my lips seal shut at someone’s knock?
In the silence, I recalled what I’d been about to say.
That I was grateful he didn’t leave me alone that day.
That just being there in the car with him had truly comforted me.
‘I could just say it like that…’
The words were simple enough.
But my heart wouldn’t let that sentence reach its end.
I drew in a short breath.
And instead, I chose different words.
“I’ll have your jacket cleaned and returned to you.”
My voice came out far more matter-of-fact than I’d expected.
“Got it. No rush—you can return it whenever.”
The CEO studied me for a moment, then nodded.
“Should I tell Han to come in?”
“Yes.”
With a brief reply, I tightened my hands in my lap.
The door swung open wide with the CEO’s permission.
Han Myeong-geun bounced in like a spring, and our eyes met.
“Lee Jae-i! There you are! You’ve been through so much! If this was going to happen, why did we even film at the Lodging?!”
Han spoke with arms raised high, his voice equally loud with bewilderment.
“What brings you by?” the CEO asked.
At the question, Han tapped his forehead as if just remembering. “Right!”
“There’s Park Seong-ho, the manager I recommended for you.”
At that, I flinched.
A manager?
It wasn’t an unfamiliar concept.
It was simply a future I hadn’t yet imagined.
Han approached with a serious expression and continued his explanation.
“I was thinking of bringing him back to work now. Don’t you think it’s better for a manager to accompany you?”
“Ah, about that…”
The CEO’s words trailed off.
Han pulled a chair closer, moving right beside him.
“What do you think, Jae-i?”
I could sense where Han’s worry lay.
He probably thought it would be better to have someone nearby, given how unsettled the situation was.
I had no sense of what it would feel like to have a manager accompany me.
But there must be a reason everyone works with managers.
Besides, there was no reason to refuse the company’s consideration.
I was just about to open my mouth with a small nod when—
“Wouldn’t it be better to have him start after the program ends? When you’re preparing in earnest?”
The moment the CEO finished speaking, Han immediately countered.
“Didn’t you say the final shoot is coming up? If she goes alone, she’ll be even more nervous…”
“Then I’ll go with her.”
“You, sir? I carved out time to come here myself.”
A brief silence hung in the air.
It didn’t seem like the right moment to interject, so I held my breath quietly.
The CEO’s hand on the table slowly interlaced his fingers.
“Then I’ll go.”
“You, sir?!”
Han’s eyebrows shot up on both sides.
As if to say: what kind of thing is that to say?
Despite that reaction, the CEO continued calmly.
“Isn’t it less nerve-wracking to have someone familiar accompany you than a complete stranger?”
I hadn’t imagined this either.
The CEO at the filming site alongside me.
As I was visualizing the situation, Han’s question flew at me.
“Jae-i. Is that really better?”
Han’s expression was already clearly contorted.
The face of someone who would absolutely never make such a choice.
Objectively speaking, he had a point—it did sound burdensome.
The CEO watching over my shoot.
On paper, Han’s reaction made sense.
But even as I empathized with Han, another thought crossed my mind.
‘I think it would be nice.’
After a moment of reflection, I spoke carefully.
“I think I’d be fine with that.”
“Ah… if you say so, then… yes.”
Han spoke with his breath tightly held.
He didn’t forget to launch into a lecture directed at the CEO.
Don’t call her out here just to give directions.
Don’t make weird jokes under the guise of easing her tension.
That sort of thing.
The directions were fine, but I nodded in agreement at the part about weird jokes.
As Han continued, the CEO nodded as if he understood fully.
But Han’s final words weren’t finished.
“Do you remember making a rookie singer cry back then?! You can’t do that again!”
At that, the CEO even pressed his fingers to his temples.
My eyes rolled too.
‘So that did happen…’
Only after Han’s scolding finished did the CEO’s Office grow quiet.
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The next day.
Son Hyun-joo stepped onto the filming site that had become the center of controversy.
“Son! I missed you so much!”
“For real… I finally feel like I’m actually back at work!”
The Production Team, already positioned in anticipation, swarmed toward her without being asked.
Son Hyun-joo pushed aside the strange emotions and raised her voice.
“Come on! This is no time to be sentimental! Everyone? Did everyone check what you needed to?”
Even with her scolding-like words, the Production Team smiled and dispersed.
Son Hyun-joo watched them quickly find their places, exhaling deeply.
‘Here I am again.’
She hadn’t expected to return like this.
When she’d faced the department head, she’d brought her resignation letter.
But the Production Team had recommended her.
Hearing that, the paper she’d held in her chest somehow became nothing more than scraps.
‘I need to close this out properly.’
Even if she left, that’s what felt right.
A program she’d started with her name on it from beginning to end.
One complication in the middle didn’t erase her efforts.
Standing in it now, the moment felt surreal.
Even the smell of the Studio Set felt welcoming somehow.
Just as Son Hyun-joo planted her hands on her hips and swept her gaze around.
“Son Hyun-joo!”
A cheerful voice drew all eyes in one direction.
A small smile lifted the corners of Son Hyun-joo’s mouth.
‘The winner’s here.’
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