A simple phone call was all it took to make THEE famous Kim HeeChul, crumble.  Foreword “Who is _______?” HeeChul asked, your home phone in hand. You looked up and smiled and took the phone from him without answering.“Yabusayo? Ahn young Oppa… how are you? Who? Oh yeah. Yes, he’s the one I told you about. Oh stop it. Stop it! No he doesn’t. No you don’t. No. What? Okay let’s not be stupid now shall we? Yes I mean you. When? Thursday? Sure I’ll find a way to pencil you in. Yes I am that busy and high and mighty thank you very much. Alright, I’ll see you then. Be safe. Ahn young ee gah say yo.”