"APPA, good luck on your audition."
"Thank you, Baekya," Wonyoung said, genuinely grateful to the child. He was already relieved that An Baekya sent him off. Well, the kid just walked him to the car, but he was still grateful. "I need that."
An Baekya didn't have any schedule for today, so the kid would just stay at home.
"Are you worried, Appa?"
If it were just acting skills, Wonyoung wouldn't be too worried.
But there were politics involved.
Even so, I want to bag this role.
"I'm confident with my acting skills," Wonyoung said, only stating the truth and not really bragging. "But in the entertainment industry, having an extensive network is also important. I don't have that yet, so I'm quite worried."
I mean, although I'm willing to use Dujun Sunbae-nim's name if I have to, I want to avoid it as much as possible.
"Appa, may I give you a word of advice?"
"Sure," Wonyoung said, and then he squatted down to meet An Baekya's eye level. "I'm listening."
"Kim Seojun."
