If there had been subtitles, it would have been something like “Why is she coming out here…?”
Yu Jia, with an indifferent expression, recited the lines that she obviously received from the production crew and walked towards us with long strides. Her acting was truly outstanding.
“Um, that is…!”
“National hip-hop star, Yu Jia!”
“Long time no see, everyone.”
Not knowing what to say and not wanting to speak, I closed my mouth, but Joo Woosung glanced at Yu Jia and asked.
“Sunbae, what are you doing here?”
At that moment, the ceiling suddenly opened, and a tray fell on Joo Woosung.
Thud!
“Ahh!”
“…What, what’s going on?”
Joo Woosung looked up at the ceiling, groaning.
This wasn’t some kind of tray music room… At the same time, a screen came down in front of the blackboard, and huge captions appeared.
[Production Crew: Joo Woosung’s failure to immerse himself!]
“Over-immersion?”
“Why did I get hit…?”
As Joo Woosung mumbled dumbfoundedly, Yu Jia giggled and tapped her head.
“There are rules to follow in this ‘world’.”
Why did she say that?
Why did she emphasize certain keywords?
“If you fail to interpret your character or over-immerse yourself, a ‘punishment’ comes flying.”
So why…?
“Snicker.”
Yu Jia snickered. Even though it was a variety show, being able to immerse herself like that was truly the reason for her success.
[Production Crew: Over-immersion in character settings will raise your score!]
Ding!
[This must be crazy…]
Even the system window seemed bewildered.
I’ve never seen anything like this before. I quickly scanned the instructions on the screen and skimmed through my character settings.
“Seo Hoyun. One of the four heavenly kings. Cold-hearted and the brain of the group… Has a painful past.”
“Yeah. And I’m in the cool category.”
Yu Jia said it herself. Joo Woosung, forgetting to immerse himself, felt too embarrassed by my “brain” character and got hit by a tray for the second time.
“…You’re really amazing.”
“I don’t want to be bound by the standards you set.”
“…”
Don’t get caught up. I didn’t want to get hit by a tray falling from the ceiling like Joo Woosung.
Joo Woosung was visibly flustered by his role as a playboy with a light but painful past. It seemed to have struck a chord.
“Hoyun! Is it true that you caused a scandal last time?”
My partner, who had risen from the floor and sat back in his seat, blurted out.
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♪ • Trashy PD Surviving As An Idol ★°•
FantasySynopsis [Congratulations Seo Hoyun! You have been selected as a player in the Unknown Idol Tycoon.] The good-for-nothing PD, who is criticized by everyone, becomes a unknown idol in a parallel world. Only his younger sibling remembers him. To retu...
