Life is Easier If You're Handsome novel Chapter 83

What exactly did Han Taegon mean in his text yesterday?’

As soon as I saw his message, I’d asked him multiple times to clarify the meaning of “I understand.”

But his response was always the same:

I understand, Donghu. I understand perfectly.

That was all he said.

Honestly, I’m pretty perceptive, so I had a rough idea of what he was getting at.

‘Does he plan on coming to the audition?’

But the more I thought about it, the less sense it made.

He’s a national actor, a star of movies with ten million viewers—why would he audition for a student play?

It was more reasonable to assume he just wanted to watch the performance.

But...

‘I have a bad feeling about this.’

It just didn’t seem like he’d come as a casual observer.

But whether he does or doesn’t, I still had to go ahead with the auditions.

As soon as my classes ended, I called Bong Jinwoo.

“Yes, yes, Donghu. I’m right here.”

Awkward.

I scratched my cheek as Jinwoo suddenly appeared before me, right after I made the call.

“Oh, I was heading to the theater club for the play audition.”

“If you’re talking about Sparking... I’ve already left the club. There’s no need for me to be there anymore.”

“What?”

“No need to be surprised. It’s just... we’re getting serious now, and I don’t have time to play around.”

Since The Story of Stars and Moon must be a success, I have to focus on it, he said, with an unwavering resolve that made his sincerity clear.

“And as for the audition notice, I’ve already posted it online.”

“Oh, really? You didn’t need any help with that?”

“Well, I didn’t want to rely on you for everything. Besides, we’ve already secured a lot of funding...”

A lot of funding?

I resisted the urge to ask exactly how much he’d received.

Just how much would qualify as “a lot”?

‘How much could someone possibly pour into a student play?’

Seokho’s remark about using his entire fortune came to mind.

Could he have seriously done something so risky without knowing what the returns would be?

‘Well, I know the rating is A.’

Would he really invest blindly, just because I said so?

‘Does he have a beast’s heart, just like my father?’

With thoughts like these swirling around in my head...

“When is the audition scheduled for?”

“Oh, well... since we don’t need that many roles, I thought we’d wait until the week after next.”

“Is it going to be held in Daehangno?”

“Yes, since that’s where the play will be performed.”

“Understood.”

I had a sudden sense that this was about to turn into something much bigger than anticipated.

The scale felt like it was growing beyond anything I’d imagined.

“Have you thought of any actors yet?”

“Well... I’ve reached out to Kim Sujin for the role of Rose, and she’s already agreed.”

“What about the others?”

“Honestly, it’s an honor just to have you in my play, Donghu. I think I’ll fill the rest through auditions.”

As we continued talking, I noticed a problem with the conversation.

“Hey, sunbae, you’re being way too formal... I’m your junior.”

“Huh? Yes, yes, I know. You’re my junior.”

“?”

First Han Taegon, and now Bong Jinwoo—

‘What exactly do they think they know?’

From where I stood, it seemed like they didn’t know anything.

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The next afternoon, after Bong Jinwoo posted the audition notice online:

“Look, I told you it would actually be posted!”

“It really is!”

Han Taegon’s manager’s eyes widened as he looked at the posted audition notice.

‘The design is striking—too sophisticated to have been made by a high schooler.’

Even with all that talent showing,

the post had only gotten eight views after six hours, failing to reach double digits.

“It’s tough for people to take interest in plays.”

Most people were already affiliated with theater troupes.

Taegon’s manager nodded along with his explanation.

It was common for theater companies to recruit scripts, not for scriptwriters to gather a cast themselves.

Even in rare cases where it did happen, it was almost unheard of for a recruitment notice to be posted from the start.

But the post’s author had registered just the day before,

and a quick profile check showed he was only a sophomore in high school, working on his first project?

“Just looking at the background info, who would bother clicking on the post?”

Who in their right mind would jump into something like this?

The manager gave Han Taegon a peculiar look.

“You’re about to, aren’t you?”

“That’s because this post is too... righteous. If they’d mentioned working with Kim Donghu, can you imagine the crowd it would’ve drawn?”

But instead of taking the easy route, he’s trying to make it purely on his own.

I admire directors like him—those who are genuinely confident in their work.

People like that have the potential to make it big.

After quietly listening to Taegon’s words, the manager felt he needed to speak up.

They’d been working together for about nine years,

and he’d never seen Taegon show this kind of enthusiasm.

He’d just figured out why.

“You sure do talk a lot when there’s something you really want.”

“Huh?”

“You just want to work with Kim Donghu again, don’t you?”

“...Was it that obvious?”

After that, Taegon wanted to share the stage with Donghu, not briefly like in The Endless Battlefield,