After sunset, Gun-Ho and Mori Aikko went into a popular nightclub in Roppongi. The music was very loud. Young men and women were dancing on the stage, which looked like a hip-hop dance, Gun-Ho thought.
Gun-Ho and Mori Aikko were having a beer while looking at the stage when Gun-Ho said,
"Look at them. They are not good dancers at all. Their moves are cheesy."
Mori Aikko closely observed those people, who were dancing on the stage.
"Well, Mori Aikko, I guess you'd better show them how to dance. Go up the stage."
"Haha, oppa! I don't think my dance would go well with the music here."
Mori Aikko lightly hit Gun-Ho's chest with her small fist.
It was Sunday morning.
Mori Aikko prepared rice porridge for breakfast, and they ate it together.
"Are you leaving now?"
"Yeah. I wanted to see you off when you take your flight to Korea today, but I have to leave now for Nagoya. I have a dance performance there. That's why Mamsan gave me the stage outfit that I brought home. I have to return it to her once I'm done with the performance today."
"Why didn't you just buy one for you. It's too heavy to carry it around in borrowing and returning it."
Mori Aikko laughed and said,
"You can't find an outfit like this in a regular store."
After Mori Aikko left her condo in Daikanyama, Gun-Ho stayed there and took a nap. He felt exhausted after spending a full day in Roppongi yesterday. He snored.
It was lunchtime when he woke up. He felt hungry and wanted to have Korean food.
"I can have Korean food at Ms. Choi's Korean restaurant in Akasaka!"
Gun-Ho arrived in Akasaka, Tokyo.
The restaurant was full since it was lunchtime. The restaurant owner—Ms. Choi—was sitting at the cashier counter. It seemed that she stayed in her restaurant during a busy time.
"Oh my gosh! President Goo! You are here."
"Your restaurant business is doing very well."
"Did you see Mori Aikko?"
"Of course. We had fun at Roppongi Hills yesterday."
"That's good to hear. Mori Aikko must have been very happy."
"I came here to have Korean food. I miss it already after having only Japanese food. I will just have a Seolleongtang (an ox bone soup)."
Gun-Ho couldn't make a long conversation with Ms. Choi since she was so busy during her business hours. He sat at the corner of the restaurant while having his Seolleongtang and walked out of there quickly after finishing it.
"I want a cup of coffee. I always have my coffee after lunch. Where do I want to have my coffee today?"
Gun-Ho walked around the area in search of a nice café, and he arrived at New Otani Hotel.
"Well, the hotel has a nice café. Even though it's pricey, I like their café. Let's go and have my lunch coffee there."
While sitting at the café and having his coffee, Gun-Ho looked at his watch.
"Maybe I'd better leave for the airport even though I still have plenty of time before boarding."
After finishing his coffee, Gun-Ho walked down to the hotel lobby. There were so many tourists at the front desks waiting for their turn to check-in. When he was passing by the front desk, someone called him.
"President Goo?"
Gun-Ho turned around and saw a man, who was looking at him with a smile. It was BM Entertainment's manager.
"Sir, it's good to see you here. I want to thank you again for your help in Shanghai the other day. You come to visit Japan pretty often?"
"I come here for business sometimes. Do you have a performance here too?"
"No. I actually came here for a photo-shoot with my staff. Oh, Seol-Bing is here too."
Seol-Bing was standing with a group of staff. She was still wearing her dark sunglasses.
"Oh, Ms. Seol-Bing, good to see you."
Gun-Ho walked toward Seol-Bing and extended his hand to her for a handshake. All of the staff looked at Gun-Ho.
Seol-Bing smiled as she took off her sunglasses.
"GH…?"
"Oh, you remember the name of my company. Yes, I'm Gun-Ho Goo from GH Mobile. It's really good to see you here in Japan after seeing you in Shanghai."
"Do you often come to Tokyo?"
"As a matter of fact, yes, I do come to Tokyo pretty often, especially when I do my Tokyo Planning."
"Tokyo… planning?"
"Right. I come here to spend some time in making some important decisions for my business."
Seol-Bing wore her sunglasses again while smiling.
"Well, it was good to see you too. I appreciate your help in Shanghai the other day."
Seol-Bing made a slight nod before leaving with the group of staff.
Gun-Ho was still standing there even after Seol-Bing took off. He mumbled,
"Did I just talk with the goddess—Venus?"
Chapter end
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