Lamar I'm at Namsan Seoul Tower

Episode 1's

The clock is at 1:34 p.m. Ayli Hoon was talking to someone across the phone. Sometimes he nodded his head. He was wearing a black hat and a heart-red work uniform with the inscription 'Nicefood' behind him. Ayli Hoon walked casually carrying a large white pouch in front of the large Nicefood building. He spoke casually with Young Jin.

"Okay Uncle, I'll be home soon. Tell Young Hee that I'm sorry for not being able to meet her at the cafe .. quiet uncle, my allergy didn't recur.. good uncle thank you." Phone connection is closed.

After taking a deep breath, Ayli Hoon stuffed her phone into a jacket pocket. He continued the step towards the venture car provided by the nicefood where he worked. The winter that is sweeping the city of Seoul is indeed very disliked by the 26-year-old girl, she is allergic to cold. He always wears a jacket and scarf when going out of the apartment.

It was late at night. But Seoul shows that the city is not yet sleepy. Cars are still crowded filled the streets, pedestrians are busy passing by, shops 24 hours are still crowded crowded with visitors, the lights of buildings are still flickering adding to the beauty of the city. In addition to ordinary housing lights that surely the residents are already asleep with their respective dreams. Around the Nicefood building itself there are still some employees who work night shifts.

Ayli Hoon wants to get to her apartment quickly, wanting to make hot tea to warm up. He also plans to sleep and wake up because tomorrow is his day off. She hopes tonight is her last night of winter this time.

* * * *

At the seventh-floor ArtD Entertainment agency office, Jung Soo sits on a chair, inside his manager's room. He seemed to be holding back the frustration.

"Hyeong, I've said many times, I don't want to accept the concert." (Hyeong/ ⁇ \= Mention younger men in older men.)

Jung Soo threw himself onto the back of the chair, his face looking irritated. While before him, sat a man who was also handsome. Kim Hyun Jae massaged his eyebrows. Next to his hand again flipped through a stack of contract papers and other important files. In a flat tone he tried to convince Jung Soo.

"Heo Jung Soo, top singer and actor at ArtD Entertainment. Listen to me, the concert is expensive, too bad if it's rejected. After all, you just sing in front of an audience on an open stage in a field, after that, the next days you just shoot an ad. That was just a week. What's difficult?"

Hyun Jae said without looking at Jung Soo's face, his tone was flat as it was tired to convince the stubborn Jung Soo. His eyes were fixed on the writings on the paper.

The 32-year-old man is raod manager Jung Soo. He knows very well about the character of Jung Soo who really does not like to be forced.

"Hyeong, please understand. I don't want a concert in Yongsan-gu. I had a trauma with my fans there. They're like they're trying to kill me." Jung Soo said in annoyance while sitting upright facing Hyun Jae.

Memories two months ago, at that time Jung Soo will distribute gifts to his fans. At the time of giving it to a woman, the woman instead pulled it until she fell into a crowd of fans.

In the end Jung Soo was taken to the hospital due to shortness of breath. That is what makes Jung Soo always avoid Yongsan gu area.

Given that, Hyun Jae was a little worried. Hyun Jae stood up, raised his hands resignedly, circling around his chair. After thinking for a moment, he stopped, looked up at the room and took a deep breath and exhaled.

"Okay, okay. We'll talk about it tomorrow. It's past midnight. Remember, your schedule tomorrow at 9:00 fills out the talk show, after that at 1:00 pm meet the fans until the afternoon is over. We'll talk about this while we rest at my house."

"Oh yes one more, don't forget to wear your thick jacket. I don't want you to get the flu on show tomorrow." Hyun Jae handed Jung Soo a thick, hairy jacket.

Jung Soo laughed a little. "Hyeong thinks I'm a child" Jung Soo said.

"You are not a child, but sometimes you have to be looked after like a child. You often ignore your condition."

"Well Hyeong, I'm tired anyway. I've been driving around Seoul all day." Jung Soo stretched his hand muscles.

"You're still going around looking for him. Jung Soo you've been looking for him for years, going around every street in hopes of finding him. If he's not in this country how is it? Are you going around the world?" Hyun Jae hit Jung Soo's back slowly.

"Maybe." Jung Soo laughed then returned Hyun Jae's punch.

Hyun Jae and Jung Soo walk out of Hyun Jae's room.

* * * *

Ayli Hoon arrived at apartment number 006 inside the four-story building. Each floor there are two apartments whose front doors face each other. Ayli Hoon lives on the third floor.

The apartment was simple and not too spacious. Medium-sized living room, kitchen, small-sized room and balcony overlooking out for relaxing and drying clothes.

Ayli Hoon has lived in that apartment for a year. After graduating from college, he decided to move from Young Hee's home to Young Jin's son. All the neighbors in the apartment building were very kind and friendly.

Apartment number 005 is filled by brothers Mi Cha and Man Shik. The two sisters live together without parents because Mi Cha's older brother Man Shik works as a manager at one of the companies in Seoul. That is why they have to live independently away from their parents. Ayli Hoon has known them since she was in High School. They are Ayli Hoon's best neighbors.

Ayli Hoon was very tired, a coldness like piercing his bone marrow. He pulled the key out of his small bag and opened the door. Before he entered, he looked back, at apartment number 005. He thought that Mi Cha and Man Shik must have slept well considering that it was past midnight.

Ayli Hoon came in and locked the front door. With a shunt he walked towards his small kitchen. He decided to make a cup of warm tea to warm a cold body. He started sneezing and his head was dizzy, his allergies began to recur. Ayli Hoon felt drowsiness had attacked, his eyes felt sticky and heavy.

Ayli Hoon went into the room she loved the most and locked the door. He changed his clothes with his favorite nightgown. After changing clothes, he lay on a small mattress but was very comfortable.

Tired of the cold and lonely night, Ayli Hoon decided to listen to music through her headphones. James Arthur's song just say you want let go play deliver his sleep. Ayli Hoon closed his eyes and fell asleep.