Translator: MarcTempest
Editor: AgRoseCrystal
Chapter 538
Oh Seong-tae answered the phone.
He tried to hide his uneasiness with a calm face and said yes, continuing the conversation. The students, Hwang Do-yoon, and Hwang Ji-yoon, who had just finished talking on the phone, looked at him.
As he put down his phone, someone asked him.
âSeong-tae, what was that call about?â
âOh, Cocoa Entertainment wants to meet me tomorrow. They probably want to write a contract.â
Oh Seong-tae added that they might want to write a contract after saying they wanted to meet him tomorrow.
If he hadnât added that, everyone would have been busy guessing why he was going to Cocoa Entertainment.
âThey must have brought up the plagiarism issue.â
Fortunately, the voice of the Cocoa Entertainmentâs second team staff on the other side of the phone sounded normal. He didnât know why they called Hwang Ji-yoon, but it seemed like they didnât catch the plagiarism.
It made sense if he thought about it.
There was no way Cocoa Entertainment knew about the fact that Hwang Ji-yoon was the owner of the script, which he had just found out a while ago. Besides, he had no evidence to show to Hwang Ji-yoon, the owner, let alone Cocoa Entertainment, who had nothing to do with it.
âWow!â
âThey said contract. Contract!â
âAre you meeting Lee Seo-jun in person?â
Oh Seong-taeâs ears were filled with the studentsâ exclamations as he tried to suppress his anxiety.
âThen why did they call Hwang Ji-yoon?â
âSheâs preparing for an independent film, right? Maybe she sent her script to Cocoa Entertainment.â
âOh, I see. Cocoa Entertainment said they were signing new actors, maybe they wanted to introduce them to her.â
âItâs the second team, and Cocoa Entertainment only has one actor team, so that must be it.â
The students made their own conclusions as they speculated.
They were envious that Cocoa Entertainment contacted her, but they didnât care much unless it was Lee Seo-jun.
There was no chance that a popular actor would star in a college studentâs film, so the ones who got cast would probably be rookies or unknown actors.
âRight, Ji-yoon?â
With a sneer in his voice, his classmate asked Hwang Ji-yoon, who had regained his composure.
âWhat do you care?â
Her snappy answer made the students frown.
âFine. I donât need to know. But you should apologize to Seong-tae.â
âHow could you accuse him of plagiarism without checking? He must have been shocked by your misunderstanding!â
âThatâs right. And Iâm sorry for swearing at you earlier. And for insisting that you plagiarized until now.â
The studentsâ words became more heated as they heard that he might sign a contract tomorrow.
If Lee Seo-jun starred in it, it would be a hit, and that would be a great experience. It would be even better if they could join Lee Seo-junâs group with Oh Seong-tae.
So they had to impress Oh Seong-tae.
Despite the noisy studentsâ reactions, Hwang Ji-yoon shrugged her shoulders and snorted. Her brother, Hwang Do-yoon, chuckled at his expression that seemed to say, where did this dog come from?
âYouâll see.â
The students snickered at Hwang Ji-yoonâs words.
âYou need to study your lines more. Youâll see? Even a villain extra wouldnât say that.â
âRight. Are you attending classes these days? Oh, you must be too busy picking a fight with Seong-tae.â
âAre you trying to get Seong-taeâs attention by doing this?â
âWhat did you say, you bastard?â
âHow dare you swear at our heavenly senior?â
A fierce glare went back and forth between the film students and Hwang Ji-yoon.
It was a tense atmosphere that seemed like someone could die at any moment.
âUh⦠umâ¦â
Some of the acting students who were hovering around Oh Seong-tae, hoping to get a cameo in Lee Seo-junâs work, swallowed their saliva at the fierce scene.
âFilm students are scary.â
âYeah.â
The acting students who were rolling their eyes found the acting student president Hwang Do-yoon waving at them and quietly walked over to him.
They looked like ducklings following their mother duck.
The next day.
Hwang Ji-yoon gulped at the sight of the building in front of her. The neatly remodeled 10-story building was Cocoa Entertainmentâs new office. There were a lot of people coming and going because they were in the middle of moving.
âHwang Ji-yoon, the writer?â
âYes, thatâs me.â
Hwang Ji-yoon quickly turned her head at the sound of his name. A man who introduced himself as a second team staff led Hwang Ji-yoon inside.
She passed the lobby where boxes were piled up and entered a conference room on the first floor. Hwang Ji-yoon peeked her head out and looked around.
âOh Seong-tae said he was coming todayâ¦â
She wanted to mock him when she saw him, but she couldnât find him.
As he entered the conference room, someone got up from his seat and greeted Hwang Ji-yoon.
âIâm Ahn Da Ho, the second team leader of Cocoa Entertainment.â
Ahn Da Ho came in person because it was related to Lee Seo-jun and the plagiarism issue.
âHwang, Hwang Ji-yoon.â
Ahn Da Ho told Hwang Ji-yoon to sit down and opened his mouth.
âFirst of all, Iâll confirm it again. You said you didnât sell your script, right?â
âYes. Itâs my work.â
Hwang Ji-yoon was momentarily flustered by the word team leader, but she soon regained her composure.
âAnd you didnât publish it anywhere, right?â
âYes.â
âHmm. Then do you know how your script got leaked?â
âI think Oh Seong-tae, who is in the same department as me, took it from my laptop.â
He was from Korea National University of Artsâs film department.
Ahn Da Ho nodded.
âI see. Did you see the plagiarized script?â
âNo. I only saw the synopsis.â
âAs you know, if itâs this similar, it will cause a plagiarism controversy as soon as itâs made into a movie. I donât know if Oh Seong-tae is shameless or stupid.â
Ahn Da Ho spoke coldly, feeling resentful towards Oh Seong-tae, who almost dragged Lee Seo-jun into such trouble.
Hwang Ji-yoon blinked.
Oh Seong-tae, who had skillfully plagiarized, was stupid?
âExcuse me? Uh⦠Oh Seong-tae modified it in his own way, so it shouldnât be that similar, right?â
âHe changed the sentences, but the flow is almost the same⦠But,â
Ahn Da Ho thought that something was wrong with Hwang Ji-yoonâs expression. So he decided to get to the point.
âLetâs look at this first.â
Ahn Da Ho handed him two scripts.
[Love Room Painter] and [Unknown Painter].
âI marked the similar parts in Love Room Painter and Unknown Painter.â
Hwang Ji-yoon opened the first page of the two scripts.
In the beginning, a carriage coming from afar and a young boy watching it, a pale face seen through the carriage window, a carriage stopping in front of a tile-roofed house.
ââ¦??â
Hwang Ji-yoon was not surprised by the identical introduction, as expected, but rather puzzled by it.
ââ¦This is your work, right, Director?â
Seeing her expression, Ahn Da Ho wondered for a moment if this was a different Hwang Ji-yoon.
âYes, yes. Itâs mineâ¦â
Hwang Ji-yoon handed over two scripts with a nervous look.
On each page, similar parts were marked with a yellow highlighter. Some parts had no marks at all, but others were so similar that they were circled in big circles.
ââ¦I havenât read this script in almost seven years, so it feels like Iâm reading it for the first time.â
Hwang Ji-yoon remembered that the motif was âThe Guest and the Mother in the Love Roomâ and that the observer was a child, but she didnât remember the details.
She had made a lot of changes over the past seven years.
She added and removed minor events, introduced new characters, and cut out some others. The overall structure remained the same, but many parts had changed.
âThatâs how I made âHwaâ.â
Oh.
Hwang Ji-yoon continued, unaware of Ahn Da Hoâs eyes sparkling.
âHwaâ.
It was the work that Hwang Ji-yoon was planning to shoot this year.
âOh Seong-tae must have stolen itâ¦â
It was the original script that Oh Seong-tae had stolen.
âBut why is it so similar to this?â
Oh Seong-tae bit his lip as he held two scripts in his hand.
They were âThe Painter in the Love Roomâ and âUnknown Painterâ, stained with yellow highlighters.
Ahn Da Ho spoke in a cold voice, looking at Oh Seong-taeâs trembling hand.
âEven if, by chance, you two happened to write similar stories, Director Hwang Ji-yoon, who came up with the idea first, would have priority.â
ââ¦â
âBut if theyâre this similar, I donât think thatâs possible.â
Oh Seong-tae couldnât hear the voice of the man who introduced himself as the team leader of Cocoa Entertainmentâs second team.
ââ¦Shit. What is this?â
Oh Seong-tae recalled Hwang Ji-yoonâs work, âHwaâ, that he had stolen.
The main characters, the painter and the observer, were âadultsâ, and the setting was âa Western-style mansionâ. The painter arrived in a âcarâ.
Oh Seong-tae changed it.
He kept the painter as an adult, but made the observer a âchildâ.
He changed the Western-style mansion to a âtiled houseâ.
He changed the car that the painter rode into a âcarriageâ.
He also changed some other settings here and there.
But, this script with the strange title, âThe Painter in the Love Roomâ, was exactly the same as the one Oh Seong-tae had modified, âThe Unknown Painterâ. From the child observer, the tiled house, and the carriage, to the cute misunderstandings and some situations that arose because the observer was a child.
It was obvious plagiarism.
âWhat the hellâ¦!â
It was absurd.
The settings that he had changed to avoid plagiarism suspicion had become the evidence of plagiarism.
If it had been a dispute between âHwaâ and âThe Unknown Painterâ, he might have had some excuses. Oh Seong-tae had prepared well by collecting similar works.
But a script that he had never expected suddenly appeared and strangled Oh Seong-tae.
âAre you saying that Hwang Ji-yoon really wrote this?â
âYes. Seven years ago.â
Ahn Da Ho said with a cold smile.
âI heard that Director Hwang was in eighth grade then.â
Oh Seong-tae felt like biting his tongue.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
It sounded as if he was on the same level as Hwang Ji-yoon in eighth grade.
He was confident that he could make a better work than anyone else with the same material, even though he lacked unique ideas.
There was nothing more humiliating for Oh Seong-tae.
***
âWow⦠Theyâre really similar.â
Seo-jun, who had heard from Ahn Da Ho what had happened yesterday and today, looked at âThe Painter in the Love Roomâ and âThe Unknown Painterâ alternately and exclaimed without realizing it. He couldnât believe how they could be so similar.
Letâs take âOver the Rainbowâ as an example.
Young Director A came up with âOver the Rainbowâ.
Three child characters, violin, America.
Later, when Director A grew up, he revised the script.
Three adult characters, piano, Korea.
The plagiarist changed the script to avoid plagiarism.
Adult â child, piano â violin, Korea â America.
As a result.
Surprisingly, the script was similar to the one that Director A had come up with when he was young.
âPeopleâs imagination seems to have no limits, but it also seems to be similar.â
âExactly.â
Seo-jun nodded at Ahn Da Hoâs words.
He finally understood why he had been troubled by âUnknown Painterâ.
He had wasted time wondering whether the main character was mentally ill or in a dream world, looking at the parts he liked and disliked.
âThere were two writers for one script. And not co-writers, but plagiarists.â
Ha. Ha. Ha.
He couldnât have imagined it.
He laughed as if he had given up, and looked at Ahn Da Ho.
âSo what happened?â
âWe didnât sign a contract, so there was no problem and we just left. The rest is up to them. We agreed to help if Director Hwang Ji-yoon sues.â
Seo-jun nodded, saying, âI see.â He saw Ahn Da Ho smiling softly, but inside, he was burning with anger.
âHow dare he offer my actor a plagiarized work.â
Regardless of the lawsuit, if Oh Seong-tae stayed in the film industry (or even the broadcasting industry), Ahn Da Ho and the second team were determined to make his path a thorny one.
âIâm sorry, Seo-jun. I should have done more researchâ¦â
Ahn Da Ho apologized with a sorry expression, and Seo-jun smiled and said.
âItâs okay. You were busy with the company move, and itâs too much to ask to investigate a college student. You said he had good reviews on the set.â
âHe was a typical weak-strong-weak-strong. If it wasnât for Tae-woo, we would have been in big trouble.â
âThatâs true.â
Seo-jun laughed at Ahn Da Hoâs words that the second team staff clapped their hands every time they saw Choi Tae-woo.
âWas it Parvitaâs ability that Da Ho hyung chose Choi Tae-woo?â
Did âThe Golden Mermaid Parvitaâs Compassâ know about this plagiarism incident and choose Choi Tae-woo, who had an embezzlement problem?
âI donât know, because itâs not a clear, obvious ability.â
Maybe it was just a coincidence.
âBut itâs a shame. It was a work that I liked half of itâ¦â
âUnknown Painterâ was a plagiarized work, and âThe Painter in the Love Roomâ was an unfinished work.
Unfortunately, there was no work that Seo-jun could do.
Seo-junâs face fell. He looked like a puppy with drooping ears and tail, and Ahn Da Ho smiled brightly.
âSo, Seo-jun.â
âYes?â
âDirector Hwang Ji-yoon is writing a new work, do you want to read it? She said she lost the file and had to rewrite it, but itâs finished enough to start shooting this year. And the plot is similar to âThe Painter in the Love Roomâ, so youâll like it.â
Wow!
Thatâs my manager!
Ahn Da Ho took out a script from his bag and spoke, and Seo-jun smiled broadly.