“Mr. Kang Woojin, the most popular man in Korea, came to see our movie. It really is an honor.”

Everyone inside the theater turned to look at him at those words. Kang Woojin smiled bitterly as he looked at Cindy.

She continued, “If you don’t mind, could I bring you up to the front of the stage?”

A staff member hurriedly approached Woojin. The staff spoke as he bowed towards the audience members sitting next to Woojin.

“Excuse me. Please move for a brief moment. Yes. Excuse me.”

The people sitting next to Woojin all stood up and moved into the aisle, making way for Woojin. The staff member approached Woojin and spoke quietly.

“Please come this way.”

Woojin replied shortly, “I do mind, so fuck off.”

The staff member blinked, “What?”

If she already knew she was being a bother, then she should have left him alone. Why did she have to annoy him by asking him a favor?

Woojin was in no mood, “Tell her I said hello and to fuck off. I’m starting to get annoyed.”

The staff member stuttered, “T-that is…”

Woojin’s eyes flicked over to him, “Are my words insufficient?”

Woojin’s magic started to move restlessly, and the staff member started to feel the hairs of the back of his neck rise.

He quickly backed off, “I-I’ll deliver the message.”

The staff member quickly approached Cindy to deliver Woojin’s words. But everyone had heard Woojin in the pin drop silence. The director laughed as he grabbed...