“Joo Woosung, are you seriously crazy?”
Standing on the third-floor balcony of the studio and tapping away at his phone, Joo Woosung turned around with a big grin.
“Seo Hoyun, hi.”
“I was going to be annoyed that you didn’t tell me about the lineup, but now, I’m just astonished. How did you manage to… between those two…”
I couldn’t finish my sentence, just shaking my head in disbelief.
Joo Woosung, who had dreaded even the idea of participating in an end-of-the-year stage with White Cherry’s Han Chaeri, seemed in a good mood today.
“You know, you only seem to pick up common sense in the weirdest places.”
“It’s Joo Woosung who’s missing common sense in weird places.”
Joo Woosung chuckled.
Then, leaning on the railing, he waved his hand and looked down at the crowd gathering below.
“Season 2, it’s a real mess, huh? My direct hoobae and an ex-girlfriends’ mega party…”
“…”
“And then there’s you.”
Unbelievable.
“Why am I included in this sticky mess? It’s all related to Joo Woosung.”
“Are you asking even though you know? You’re the worst of them all.”
You’re the worst, sure.
I crossed my arms and stared at him, only for Joo Woosung to just tilt his head.
“Why on earth did you choose a Lea Purple song?”
“Why?”
“What do you mean, why?”
Joo Woosung snorted as if he couldn’t believe it.
“You know what you’re doing. Everyone knows you arranged the stage lineup like that to avoid being entangled in a scandal. But why would you go out of your way to bring Lea Purple here? Don’t you know that’s just going to leave a bad impression on the fans?”
“Hearing this from Joo Woosung feels refreshing.”
“You wanna die?”
The reality was that Joo Woosung, about to go on air with not one but two ex-girlfriends by his side, still had a reason for never getting entangled in any messy scandals throughout his numerous relationships.
He never let on in front of the fans, always meeting in secret locations when necessary.
Besides, the agency couldn’t afford to lose Black Call, so they had thoroughly blocked it.
“What are you going to do if a scandal breaks out?”
As if he was overly sensitive about such matters.
“Ordinary people would think that way, right?”
“…?”
I moved next to Joo Woosung, leaned my chin on the railing, and looked down.
“Don’t worry. I have a plan.”
TEW was standing below.
We could hear our group’s name being mentioned, and everyone exchanged awkward smiles and glances.
It wasn’t a strange conversation to overhear.
Just typical workplace gossip.
“Be careful not to act rashly.”
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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...
