S-Classes Are Obsessed With Me - S-Classes Are Obsessed With Me chapter 87

After Lee Ji-ah’s wallowing is over, Studio Cut appears.

The faces of celebrities were once close-up.

They all had their mouths open and their eyes trembled relentlessly.

We are in a watching position, and celebrities have to extract the amount of broadcasts from there. It will be daunting in front of you.

Anyway, it’s okay to put on background music, put on the sound of the audience, and only show scenes of talking.

The MC forcibly squeezes out a bright voice.

– Lee, Ji-ah Lee is very unique!

The performers quickly receive and eat rice cakes.

– I know how it feels. Sometimes I want to sleep like that at home. that, right?

-Your brother spreads every day.

– Oh, why are you bringing that up now? Lee Ji-ah also appeared today. Don’t you know I’m a fan?

It was clear that the MC and fixed performers were urgently trying to rectify the situation.

– PD, is this a hidden camera?

rectification was unsuccessful. Eventually, the celebrities get up from their seats and walk to the PD.

– It’s hidden, right? This is broadcast, huh? Are you going with this?

– Don’t do this to us, really. Why are hidden cameras appearing on observational entertainment? I’m so childish these days, I don’t even do this. when are you going

-Lee Ji-ah, we caught up with all of this because our eyes are 100%.

It was a mess.

After arguing for a while, whether it’s true or not, I finally saw PD Park’s hardened face and sat down.

There was a caption ‘playing’ on PD Park’s face, but people with good eyes noticed it right away.

With the subtitles off and the background music off, the atmosphere was harsh.

The screen went over.

The MC asked Lee Ji-ah a light personal question.

-Uh, aren’t you usually active? It’s been a while, but you’ve been lying in bed all day. Meditation is it?

– No, SNS. Sometimes I watch dramas.

-Ah, SNS… drama… Lee Ji-ah, isn’t this just about lying in bed all day?

It only comes out lying down.

It had already been 10 minutes since the broadcast started.

Comments are popping up again.

Every time I refresh, I flip through two or three pages.

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Most of the responses were positive as before, and occasionally, there were also malicious comments.

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Most of the malicious comments were made to pretend to be modest, and the opinions were the same, it looked lazy and didn’t look good.

It was also mixed with a few like beans sprouting in a drought.

If the community reacts like this, the game is actually over.

The ratings are going to die.

Laying on the sofa is fun for a while, but the same scene is repeated over and over, so where do you find the fun?

People just enjoy the scene where Lee Ji-ah’s image is broken.

A slightly arrogant and cold image that has been gradually built up over the past 10 years.

“… … .”

“… … .”

“… … .”

Han Ye-rim, Lee Ji-ah, and Han Yu-jeong were all speechless and unable to say anything.

I guess I’m the only one who checked the comments. Well, if you don’t know anything, you’ll want something like that.

Because there was only one scene where I was lying on the sofa for ten minutes.

Those who had already seen everything next to Lee Ji-ah had no choice but to think like this.

oh, this is messed up

line by line.

The cola in Han Ye-rim’s hand spilled onto the floor. She barely regained consciousness and shook her head violently.

“Park PD, f*ck you… I asked her to ejaculate, so she gave me a f*ck like this? What are you going to do now?”

eyes are fierce

“Yerim.”

“why!”

“Calm down and look at this.”

“Lee Ji-ah is about to be cursed again, but calm down! When I sent them out to change the image, I got another bump——”

“Because you see.”

Han Ye-rim took her cell phone wildly. After checking the comments, her sharp eyebrows went down.

“Eh?”

Lee Ji-ah, who was watching anxiously from the side, intervened in the gap.

“What the hell is your reaction? Show me too.”

“No, this, huh? How do you see that?”

Han Ye-rim murmured like a broken machine. This is where cognitive dissonance comes in. In the end, Lee Ji-ah could not stand it and took her phone.

And for a long time, I put my nose on the screen and looked around,

“Damn!”

screamed of joy.

* * *

Writer Choi cried while watching TV nervously in the conference room. Only the scene where Lee Ji-ah was lying down came out.

“PD-nim, what if we broadcast like that?”

“what?”

“Mr. Lee Ji-ah! What are you going to do if you just show me how he rolls around?”

PD Park replied sternly.

“why? Community opinion is good.”

“Introduced viewers say they like it, while existing viewers say it’s not fun! No matter how much the team leader doesn’t cooperate, you can’t do this.”

There was no other reason why writer Choi was desperate. Kim Hyun-woo promised her the main author position.

Kim Hyun-woo also had the gate filming tape that PD Park secretly planned, and he also had the qualifications to make an estimate with the CP.

Appointments were communicated verbally at the gate. Even from the side view, Kim Hyun-woo was a man who kept his faith.

But at the same time, he was also a dangerous person who didn’t know how to come out if he turned around.

Carrying the bomb on his back, he climbed the giant’s back. It was a waste of time to share a word, so I put lead bullets in the thighs of people.

It was not something ordinary people would do.

Such a person, a person who hated that he did not want to appear on camera, changed his face color at the word that Lee Ji-ah’s reputation would be good, and immediately hit him from OK.

So Kim Hyun-woo reacted quite sensitively to Lee Ji-ah’s image. And if such a Lee Ji-ah gets cursed later… … .

“Oh, no!”

Kim Hyun-woo was the only documentary writer who could put him on the line.

It was a thorough A and B.

Not knowing her feelings, PD Park snorted.

“What’s wrong?”

“Lee Ji-ah, you’re insulting existing viewers for saying it’s not fun! Viewers who come in because of the topicality, they giggle at the only thing that breaks their image!”

Writer Choi checked the viewer’s bulletin board.

Gradually the bite came up.

PD Park folded his arms.

When Kim Hyun-woo initially refused an interview, I thought about it for a moment.

Let’s die together anyway.

Let’s give up all the ratings and immerse ourselves in a submarine together once in a while. I’ll show you how it turns out if you just touch the editing on the variety show.

Of course it was just a thought.

“done. Do you really think I did something stupid with the ratings?”

“yes?”

“I did all the editing myself. That’s just for ignoring the topic.”

* * *

Unable to control her emotions, Ji-ah Lee holds her cell phone in both hands and jumps.

“You look at me like a sloth, so I’m cute. I was surprised at how different it was from the image!”

He hugged Han Ye-rim tightly, I hugged him tightly, and for some reason, he went to Han Yoo-jung and rubbed the ball, and he hugged Ruri and rotated in place.

would be happy it will be very hard

It’ll be the first time I’ve ever received a pure favor on the Internet.

Han Ye-rim smiles sadly.

“I don’t even know how people feel. Where the hell did you see a positive element on the show?”

So.

It was as the writer Choi said.

Even those who have been in the industry for decades didn’t know about the broadcast results. I rubbed my hands happily and picked up the phone that had fallen.

“Yoojung, what do you want to eat?”

“yes?”

“I think the broadcast ended well, so I’m going to order something delicious and eat it.”

Han Yoo-jung looks at Lee Ji-ah, who is spinning round and round. As usual, the two of them had a slight hostility in their gaze.

Even though we lived in the same house, we didn’t get to know each other.

Still, it was the side that lingered in Han Yoo-jung’s eyes now.

“It would be better to let the woman do what she likes.”

“done. Is it okay for Jia to eat bean rice now? You have to wait a while for the excitement to subside. Let’s just choose between us.”

“then… uh?”

It was when Han Yoo-jung, who had hesitated, barely opened her lips. Suddenly, both eyes widen. what?

I heard a familiar voice behind me.

– Of course, I meant to show Jia’s personality. Whether it’s going out for a walk, watching a movie or meeting friends!

– Do you know that people who appear on TV usually have a lot to do, so they wander around like pony dogs? Get dressed right now and get ready to go out.

-You decided to take a profile picture for the girl on the main company today! I’m out of the field ahead of time to pick up the broadcast amount.

it was my voice

* * *

Han Ye-rim, who is sitting on the sofa, smiles and looks at her phone. She read aloud the community comments one by one.

[Manager, what is he doing? Hahahaha]

[That person is Kim Hyun-woo, a little famous in the industry. Whenever Lee Ji-ah and the association fight, everything that the association gave them is his work.]

[Eh? You look very young.]

[Wow, that person was a real manager. I thought it was some kind of f*cking special agent.]

[Hahaha, look at Lee Ji-ah and see what happens.]

[Anyway, I can’t move even though I’m S-class hahaha How much do you usually crave?]

“Kim Hyun-woo, isn’t this already a joke in response to comments?”

“What is your reaction?”

“It’s crazy that Lee Ji-ah and the manager get along well. What kind of conte show are you filming? There is a lot of laughter.”

Conte show… .

Yeah, if you look at it that way, it will only look like a conte show. He dragged the S-class hunter who was lying around in the corner of the room to the dressing room. while yelling too.

How can this not be funny?

smile like me

If only I wasn’t the protagonist.

Han Ye-rim tapped my droopy shoulder.

“Hey, what a nanny.”

Is this an entertainment show or a vlog?

In the previous 10 minutes, only the scene where Lee Ji-ah was lying on the sofa appeared, but now all the small chatter between me and Lee Ji-ah was going out.

Ruri has been looking at me with her eyes twinkling since before. It’s strange to see someone you know on TV.

The child came to me and whispered a little.

“Hey, are you okay?”

no.

“what?”

“Dad is a special agent, so you can’t go on TV.”

“that… tooth.”

In the picture, I was chewing almonds.

– It’s not that I’m pretending, it’s that I can see the future.

– The future?

-Yes, this broadcast is the future that will be ruined.

Ruri asked again with a shocked face.

“I can see the future too… ?”

“No, I can’t see it.”

“I see.”

She stroked Ruri’s hair and sat down on the chair.

I wipe my face, but my ears are warm. Of course, everything was allowed before filming.

I agreed.

He said he would go out for the sake of Lee Ji-ah’s image, and he made up his mind in his heart, but still, being offended by people was a completely different matter.

What I was thinking of was that the image would be included when the camera was turned, and I had no idea that even everyday conversations like that would be included in every detail.

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Maybe it’s because I didn’t have enough shots.

Ooh, ooh.

Han Ye-rim’s cell phone vibrated. She smiled as she checked the sender.

“Hey, Kim Hyun-woo. Look at this.”

“What?”

“I got a call from Seo PD.”

Seo PD? Who is Seo PD?

“The main PD in the previous work. I was originally trying to get out of here or just to survive alone.”

previous poem.

It is a broadcast where the manager and the celebrity come out to take observational entertainment. So, it is an extension of surviving alone.

“Hey sir… Cut it off.”

Han Ye-rim ignored her and answered the phone.

“hello? Yes, Seo PD. What are you doing? I’m fine. Yes, ah, who is on the air right now? It’s our manager.”

“Hyunwoo, people say it’s so good to see managers and Hunters using respectful words. Shall we speak up again?”

The house quickly became a commotion.

Lee Ji-ah was very excited to see the community reaction, and Han Ye-rim’s voice rose as she talked to a guy who knew the PD.

The only quiet ones were Yoojung and Ruri. The two were sitting on the sofa, hugging each other and watching TV.

“Wow, come on. Wow.”

Ruri clasped her hands tightly and burst into exclamation.

It was Lee Ji-ah and Han Ye-rim, and their journey continued.

Eventually, the broadcast ended.

When I arrive at the company parking lot and see what’s over, next week seems to be filled with company promotional videos.

Ruri, who was watching TV while holding her in Han Yoo-jung’s arms, ran up to me.

“Dad, Dad, I just saw the trailer.”

“yes.”

“Jia and Yerim are coming out next week.”

“Hey, you can’t call me by name.”

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Maybe it’s because I’m not used to the name yet.

I keep calling Lee Ji-ah and Han Ye-rim by their first names.

“This week, my dad and Jia came out. Next week, Yerim is coming too.”

“Is not it.”

“Then there is.”

Ruri pointed to Han Yoo-jeong and asked.

“Why isn’t Mom coming?”