The Return Of Not-So-Superman Kwon Jiyong

Chapter 3: The Number One Daraling

"That's a nice shot! No... That one. Yes, yes! That! Damn. She's a pro, isn't she?" he proudly said and while everyone was nodding in agreement, Dara was shaking her head and containing her laughter at her unbelievable husband.

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D-5...

"Oh, damn. What are you doing here? Tsk. Anyway... I heard you caused a scene in her photoshoot," Yang Hyun Suk barged into Jiyong's recording studio the next day, throwing a bunch of files on his desk. "That was very unprofessional, Jiyong."

"Unprofessional what? We were there to support their mother. We were there as her fans." Jiyong said, throwing his head phone somewhere as he picked up the folders on his desk.

"Wow, Jiyong. Just... Oh Jesus..."

"Hey hyung, what's wrong with that? Aren't we allowed to be there as Blackjacks? Uhm... Daralings to be exact?"

Hyun Suk could just roll his eyes as he grabbed on a chair and sat down across Jiyong.

"Daralings my ass. Tsch. You are just a creepy sasaeng fan tagging your sons along." Hyun Suk shook his head in disbelief. He then pointed at the files he brought.

"Take a look. Those are the permits needed for your little dragons."

Jiyong flipped the pages and perused through it. "I'm quite amazed, hyung. How in the world were you able to accomplish all of these in just one day?"

"Two days, to be exact. It's not an easy task. I had to use my connections to get that."

"Thank you very much," Jiyong dramatically bowed. "You were waiting for me to say that, weren't you? " Jiyong grinned at Hyun Suk but the latter remained unamused.

"But I'm not going to mean it. Hyung, remember. It was you who signed me up for this."

"One day you will thank me for making you do this."

"You can wait." Jiyong flapped his hand. "Oh... By the way when will the filming start?" he asked, going back to reading the permits handed down to him making Hyun Suk tilt his head as he wondered. Something was kind of off here, he thought.

"Kwon Jiyong..."

"Hmm?"

"Hey Blackjack..." Hyun Suk called him but Jiyong kept reading while biting off his nails.

"Yah Daraling!!!"

"Oh yeah, hyung! What!" he snapped and Hyun Suk could just run his palm down his face.

"I told you to read your schedule, didn't I?"

"Yes. Why?"

"Did you read it?" Hyun Suk asked but Jiyong just looked at him with a blank expression.

"Actually... I... Did not,"

"I knew it! Aisht!" Hyun Suk slapped his forehead and stood up, so done with Jiyong pissing him off. "Somehow, I knew this was gonna happen!"

"Can you just go straight to the point, hyung?"

"Aisht!!!" Hyun Suk grabbed his slippers and it took him all his remaining patience not to throw it at Jiyong's face. He took a deep breath and tried to contain his anger.

"Yah... Daraling, it's only 9am. I suggest you go back home."

"W-w-hy hyung? I just arrived?"

"The official filming date will be five days from now..."

"Okay..."

"But the family interview will be held today."

Jiyong did not waste time. As soon as he realized his mistake, he quickly made a call to Dara to check what's going on inside their household. He found out that his wife was about to call him up too to ask him why the staff and crew were already there and waiting for him. Jiyong told Dara to just make the crew wait for him outside and do not let anyone in while he wasn't home yet but it seemed he was too late.