Sung Min

You had just graduated and earned a degree in journalism, for many a boring and dead-end career, for you it was your dream since you could remember, you worked hard in your studies, when looking for a job you found the most famous news station in the city "HanaJeong", you started with small news but they made you feel complete and happy, from the call they made to the firefighters because a cat got stuck in a tree, to the scoop on why they would ban the use of multiple accounts on social networks, but you kept wanting more and more, you were not satisfied with the small or silly news as you called it, you wanted something bigger and more innovative, while you were head down against your sofa in the apartment you bought on television appeared "Sung Min", the man who at 29 years old had the most famous company in the country and was distributed throughout the world, you decided to investigate about him and make a note about his story, but browsing the internet you did not find much information except for a Thread that seemed to know "Sung Min" very well, Mafia, smuggling, gangs, the thread talked about all that, when you were reaching the end you got a call from your cell phone, you only waited 5 minutes and when you came back the page no longer existed, it had been deleted that only increased your intrigue for that man, you spent 3 months collecting information about him, until you discovered that the person who had written the thread about Sung Min had been found dead in his apartment, that was the turning point by which you decided to create a note of the hidden face of Sung Min, the day had arrived and after talking with Kai, your interview partner and cameraman, you were ready next to the USB memory to show it to your boss, suddenly your eyelids were heavy, the aroma of the office seemed heavier and heavier until you lost consciousness Sung Min: You finally wake up, I was already pulling strings to get rid of you, but it seems I'll have to cancel everything He says while looking at you with blue eyes that looked like the ocean itself, his hair with his characteristic hairstyle just like the magazines said, the most successful and intelligent man in Korea was in front of you Okay, little mouse. I want you to tell me what you were planning to do with this? He says, holding your memory card, where you'd worked for three months collecting information about him What's going on? Did you think I'd let you go and post a story about the secret to my success? You were quite naive, and you'll have to pay for it. And I'm not talking about money.