S-Classes Are Obsessed With Me - S-Classes Are Obsessed With Me chapter 88

What did he just say?

He quickly raised his head and looked at Lee Ji-ah and Han Ye-rim. They open their cat’s eyes and look at me.

It is a gaze that burns the face.

A cold sweat was pouring out.

“Luri, what did you just say to Yoojung?”

“yes?”

Ruri points to Han Yoo-jung with her finger.

“Jia and Yerim are appearing on TV, but why doesn’t my mom show up…? … .”

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Mom?

Is it Yoojung?

In embarrassment, Han Yu-jeong stretches out her arm. She held Ruri with both hands and smiled.

“I will come too.”

We filmed a scene where Han Yoo-jung was training at the training ground. It was promised to export a few cuts of it. It’ll probably come out a little next week.

It seems that it was omitted because there was not enough topicality to include in the trailer. Awesome Ruri, waving her arms and legs.

“Mom, can I go on TV too?”

“Do you want to be on TV?”

“yes.”

“I don’t think that’s because it’s already been filmed.”

When the child was gloomy, Han Yoo-jung took out her cell phone.

“Shall we make a video and watch it together?”

“I will.”

what?

You seem to handle children better than me. Is that an ad-lib that came out on the spot right now?

It reminded me of Ruri and Han Yoo-jung sticking around these days.

Even though he looks eccentric and fearless, he is a 6-year-old kid after all. Of course, a house was more expensive and nicer than where I originally lived, but it must have been difficult to adapt to the sudden change of environment.

Since Han Ye-rim lives separately, this is only the second time she and Ruri have met, and Lee Ji-ah and I have less time at home because of work.

There was a studio shoot for Survival Alone after the gate was over, and I was very busy with the project I was taking on for the first time.

In the end, it was just a common excuse for kids.

There were two adults in the house, and only Han Yoo-jung took care of Ruri from time to time.

When we slept, we slept together in the same bed, grabbed Ruri, who ran wild like a dog, washed him for an hour, and was always teaching something in the room.

So, it wasn’t too awkward for Ruri to follow Han Yoo-jung. There’s something called mom.

To a child, Nana, Han Yoo-jung, Lee Ji-ana, Han Ye-rim were the same adults.

Anyway, to a 17-year-old kid now… .

He grabbed Ruri’s back as she ran out in a weird dance.

“Luri.”

“yes?”

“You can’t call Yoo-jeong mama. It should be my sister.”

If it was me outside and called my dad, I could fix it.

I’m a manager anyway, and considering the age difference, I’ll take it as an early accident at best.

If you clear up the misunderstanding that it’s not even that, it ends with a light incident.

However, it is not to the extent that Han Yoo-jung is a bit shy and misunderstood.

There’s also the fact that she’s a woman, and considering her age, this was a rumor maker that was walking around.

The biggest problem is when I and Han Yu-jeong go here together.

The age difference between twenty-six and seventeen. If the titles of manager and hunter are added there… … .

Can’t really get behind.

Ruri widens her eyes.

“Jia and Yerim are older sisters, but is your mother also an older sister?”

nodded his head.

“uh.”

“Hey, where is that? And obviously my mom… .”

Ruri murmurs. Han Yoo-jung intervened.

“Uncle, it’s okay. Ruri wanted to call her mom, so I said yes.”

“Luri?”

A firm voice answered.

“Yes, Ruri asked first. Is that right, Ruri?”

Ruri shut her mouth tightly and nodded her head.

Because of the family situation, it seemed that the child was hungry for affection. Since Han Yoo-jeong was in a similar situation, it would have been easy for the two of them to feel sympathy.

He scratched his head and warned.

“But be careful outside. There are strange rumors about Yoojung. got it?”

Ruri glanced at Han Yoo-jung, then nodded again. I don’t know if I understood I have a strange habit of eating for nothing, so doing it outside would cause a lot of trouble.

I woke up coughing. eyes follow. He moved his creaking legs.

“Did you hear that? It’s not strange.”

Lee Ji-ah and Han Ye-rim nod their heads. I don’t know if they understood either.

*

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My head was numb.

I got up from the bed, rubbing my sour eyes. The broadcast ended successfully and yesterday we shared a simple congratulations.

It wouldn’t have been a very interesting place for other people to see. It was me and Han Ye-rim, drinking only when necessary, not liking it, and Lee Ji-ah didn’t even say it.

Not to mention Han Yoo-jung or Ruri. If the two of you are accustomed to reaching out for a glass of wine, you will feel a little shaky.

The dinner, which consisted of four cans of Coke and a bottle of yogurt, ended before it was too late. He pulled his droopy body and sat down on the computer chair.

I checked the news from last night.

[‘Surviving Alone’ exceeded the average viewership rating of 15%! S-class Hunter Lee Ji-ah’s reversal charm!]

The news article response was good.

Lee Ji-ah is currently in the midst of updating the stock price with the gate gun. There was no way reporters were dragged into aggression with useless articles.

It seems that the program’s viewership ratings were quite good, and the response from existing viewers was not bad.

Reactions to the community and article comments were all favorable.

There were several reasons why.

Lee Ji-ah broke 10 years of mysticism and appeared on variety shows, and, as the reporter said, she showed a different charm from her usual image, and the appearance that was the opposite of the ‘decorative broadcast’ of celebrities recently was cited as the cause.

It’s fun It can’t be more fun than comedians coming out and talking, but the topic and image are well taken care of.

And there was another decisive cause that people commonly point to.

It was me.

The show, which could have been boring, was intertwined with me and added color.

Of course, I thought my name would come out after the broadcast was over.

Surviving Alone was a terrestrial entertainment program with an average rating of 10%. I appeared there for over 30 minutes, but it was natural.

From the moment I heard from the writer Choi if he had any intention of appearing on a TV show, I had decided to some extent.

However, I never imagined that the aftermath of the airwaves entertainment would be this big. Yesterday, I turned on my cell phone, which I turned off, because it was ringing all the time.

Whoa! Whoa!

Kakao Talk! Kakao Talk!

The message arrived like crazy with a vibration.

[Changsik hyung: Hey, man! what man! You didn’t say there was going to be a broadcast!]

[Park Ji-young: Oppa, did you ever meet Kim Seo-joon on set? If there’s another filming, can’t I get that autograph?]

[Reporter Jo Jung-bin: Hyun-woo! Please give me some rice cakes for next week’s broadcast!! please!!]

Red numbers were floating around in the notification window.

All kinds of greetings came.

I wiped my face and turned the phone off again.

The thought of replying to each one makes me sick. I’m sorry I turned off my cell phone later.

I checked the watch.

6 am. have to get ready to go to work.

I took a toothbrush with toothpaste in my mouth and walked slowly to the living room. To make curry this morning, first check the meat that has been defrosted, and Yoo-jeong should prepare the side dishes.

Let’s get the cold stuff out first.

It was when he arrived at the table brushing his teeth with a toothbrush. I could feel the rustling of popularity in the living room.

The refrigerator door was open.

what?

He took the toothbrush from his mouth and asked.

“Who is there… … .”

And, in embarrassment, he stopped talking.

Lee Ji-ah and Han Ye-rim, who were squatting, made eye contact. Surprised, they stopped in their original position and opened their eyes.

Each of them held a chocolate in each hand and put it into Ruri’s mouth.

Ruri, who is sitting in the middle, is drunk and takes turns sucking chocolates from both sides.

Yogurt bottles left over from drinking were randomly rolling on the floor.

So, in many ways, it was an open-ended situation.

Ruri, who discovered me late, smiled broadly with her cheeks covered in chocolate. The child waved goodbye.

“Dad, my sisters gave me chocolate.”

*

I get out of the car with Han Yoo-jung and walk to the office, but the wind makes my eyes cold.

Somehow this year, the summer was unusually long, so it turned into winter overnight. As I was tying my collar, I suddenly remembered that there was a team leader meeting today.

It’s a place we set up to face each other.

I’ve been running around outside the company so much that I haven’t been able to properly say hello. Because I was the leader of the team, but in reality, I was like a rod.

The company was becoming increasingly diverse.

Teams essential for guild operation, such as the PR team, the operation team, and the analysis team, took their place one by one, and the tasks that were all the responsibility of team leaders Han Ye-rim and Song were also divided into each team.

Anyway, there were still not enough hunters, so the PR team was only sucking their fingers, and only the analysis team and the operation team were crazy about getting hunters from outside.

I grabbed the doorknob for a moment and thought about it.

Still, I’m the youngest among the team leaders, so wouldn’t it be better to bring my own coffee? I hesitated at the entrance and turned around.

Han Yoo-jeong stopped and looked at me.

“Yoo-jung, go up first.”

“yes? Where are you going, uncle?”

“I want to go get some coffee.”

“Aren’t you short on your hands?”

Let’s see.

Han Ye-rim, Na, Song Team Leader, Public Relations Team Leader, Operation Team Leader, Analysis Team Leader.

If you take it like this, you won’t be satisfied, so I order a drink for Lee Ji-ah and Han Yu-jeong.

It’s me, Lee Ji-hye… They tell me to bring my own coffee or tea.

There are 8 in total, so if you put 4 of them in a box, you can hold them with both hands.

“Aren’t you going to lose your hand? it’s okay.”

Han Yoo-jung sticks to the side.

“I will go too.”

“Uh, okay? Would you like some dessert then?”

“yes.”

I took out my phone and went into messenger.

I’m going to buy a coffee, so I politely wrote a request to ask what I want to drink and sent it to Team Leader Song.

After ordering at the cafe, we sat down. I checked the watch. It’s 8:20.

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Maybe it was because there were a lot of company buildings nearby, so three or three people with employee IDs hanging around their necks were gathering and talking.

He made eye contact with Han Yoo-jung, who was sitting across from him. He smiled and crossed his legs.

Well, another awkward gaze is drawn.

There are so many office buildings around, so most of the people walking on this side of the road are adults in suits. Han Yoo-jeong, who is still 17 years old, is sitting in such a place, so it stands out.

Also, sitting next to an adult man with a big age difference and talking hahahaha is worth looking at.

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Misunderstandings are accumulating one by one today.

Now that I’m used to it, it’s not unfamiliar. When I go with Han Yoo-jung, it’s like this every day. It seems to have been trained to some extent.

It seems like yesterday that I was in a hurry to get away from the people around me, but my thick face became thicker.

But it’s a little weird.

what?

Obviously, the gazes focused on are the same as usual, but the feeling is slightly different.

People look at the phone with a long, long expression, look at me, tilt their head, look at the phone again, look at my face again.

I slowly realized that it wasn’t something that became a spectacle because I was with Han Yoo-jung.

So, there was obviously curiosity in their eyes.

Someone muttered a little.

“That person looks like a manager who appeared to survive alone. Right?”