The Trashy PD Has To Survive as an Idol

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Professor I feel burying myself in the schools backyard would be faster than graduating. Why do I have to go to school?

No and why isnt Black Call making a comeback? Dont you want to work with the agency anymore???

A graduate student who posted on SNS today cursed their professor thoroughly.

They said being a fan in the later stages was scarier and that meeting Joo Woosung of Black Call, an idol she used to casually fangirl over as a student, changed her.

This kid Hes good-looking

She shed tears thinking that for the last three months, all she had re-shared on social media was Joo Woosungs rice cake photo.

Black Call was a male idol group that was ambitiously launched by a major planning agency a few years ago and was undoubtedly a top-tier idol in Korea.

Although she was initially known as a muggle fan, she had become a true stan after getting into it once.

She was posting while annoyed and cursing the agency when a notification from Joo Woosungs SNS appeared.

Huh?

Crazy, was it finally happening?

This guy who constantly posted #Ads #Brand Name without properly showing his face made her feel like she would die.

But today, he finally posted his own face!

As she happily scrolled through, the graduate student frowned at the next video that was uploaded.

Whats this?

***

Daepaseong Entertainment.

It had only been two days, but because he had done so much, it felt like he hadnt come in for a long time.

After seeing Joo Woosungs apartment once, the company building looked even more dilapidated, and he sighed. But on his phone, he had a powerful weapon hidden.

As he walked into the building, he saw Jeong Dajun limping anxiously in the lobby.

Hyung?

Yeah.

Jeong Dajuns eyes widened, and he hurriedly ran towards him, grabbing his arm and stretching it out.

Why werent you answering my calls, Hoyun-hyung?

Um Your diction is good.

Oh, hyung!

Wah, I was unsure if it looked like blood came out of my ears as he kept asking me questions.

I pulled my arm away from him and asked, How have you been?

How have I been?

Kang Ichae popped up beside us. He shook his head like a crazy person.

It was crazy the past two days.

Seonghyeon-hyung was going crazy The atmosphere was really tense. Jiwon-hyung covered for that No, thats not important. Did you finally give up?

What did I give up?

Huh? You didnt come because you couldnt get the song, right?

These kids really didnt trust me enough.

I squeezed the back of Jeong Dajuns head as he looked up at me innocently. In the blink of an eye, Jeong Dajun let out a cry of pain that he couldnt help but make, and Kang Ichae met my gaze. A fleeting expression in Kang Ichaes eyes seemed to say, No way.

Kang Ichae may act like a lunatic, but hes quick-witted.

Really?

Yeah, really.

I replied sullenly. Kang Ichae still doubted me but obediently headed to the practice room.

There, I saw Kim Seonghyeon and Seong Jiwon having a serious conversation. They both stood up abruptly when they caught sight of me.

You came back?

Kim Seonghyeon glanced at me, and I could also feel Seong Jiwons embarrassed gaze.

Why did they both seem so gloomy?

Hey, Hoyun.

Seong Jiwon hesitated before approaching me.

Youve been through a lot, huh?

Huh?

I heard that composer Lim Hyeonsu has a rough personality and a sharp tongue Did she say anything harsh?

This was an unexpected development.

Seong Jiwon was comforting me under the assumption that I failed.

I heard it.

What What did she say?

Crazy bastard, idiot, son of a bitch You name it, I heard it.

Lim Hyeonsus mouth was still bitter.

As I objectively listed the words I heard, the practice room atmosphere, which was already about to explode, became even tenser.

Hyung

Oh dear

Jeong Dajun cried as if the world had come to an end. Kim Seonghyeon, who I thought would be sarcastic, surprisingly kept his mouth shut and tried to console me.

Well, you did a good job. Dont be too disappointed that we didnt receive the song

What are you talking about? When did I say I didnt receive it?

Huh?

Of course, I received it. I said I would bring it.

Everyone had a dazed expression, unable to accept reality.

I walked past them and connected my phone to the speaker. The speaker was quite worn out. Ill have to buy a new one when I get paid.

Then I played the audio file I had received on my phone earlier. I remembered what Lim Hyeonsu had said when she called and sent me the file.

Usually, the first step was to plan, and only when it was complete could you move on to composing, lyrics, and choreography, but we only had one month left.

Its better to assume were dead.

Everyone seemed to be determined, nodding their heads like crazy.

Well work hard.

Yeah! Lets do it!

Its already two oclock, right?

Yeah!

I looked at my phone.

Ill come back by three. Then well go to the planning meeting.

You guys had to pay for your meals now.

Thats ridiculous

No, well do it.

While the manager and Jeong Dajun were speechless, Seong Jiwon suddenly stood up with a fierce look in her eyes.

Ill leave this to you.

I gestured toward the manager.

Come with me.

Me, why?

Huh? Where are you going, Hoyun-hyung? Arent we supposed to be doing this together?

Nope. Of course, as a former PD, I could plan with my eyes closed, but there was something more urgent now.

I pointed up in response to Kang Ichaes question.

To meet with the CEO.

Everyone was speechless.

Thats ridiculous?

We have to start over from scratch, so yeah.

Hoyun, Im sorry for making you the scapegoat.

Ding!

[Um Hmm]

Even the system window that had been sulking lost its words and sighed towards these innocent members.

Its okay.

I turned my head and grabbed the manager, walking briskly to the CEOs office.

The manager was speechless, but we had business to attend to.

You said you fixed all the contracts, right?

Uh, well, but theres no need to call the CEO

We must consult him about the plans complete overhaul.

Is actually an excuse.

I needed to face off with the CEO alone.

When we arrived at the CEOs office, the man I had seen last time was still looking at documents with a serious expression.

What is it?

Hello, Im Seo Hoyun.

Ah

Did you want to talk about the contract?

The CEO narrowed his eyes.

Yes, thats one of the reasons.

Please contact me in advance next time. You keep showing up suddenly

I cant trust this damn entertainment company that hasnt done anything even though we had about a month until our comeback date.

As I stayed still, the CEO sighed and gestured to the manager.

The contract.

Yes!

The manager brought it over in a hurry. I quickly glanced over the contents of the contract while sitting in front of the CEO.

Usually, people in their early 20s, and especially those who trained in practice rooms as idols, didnt even know what this and that were, so they just stamped their seal on it and were done with it.

The search revealed that there was still no properly written contract, so I made a new one according to the standards.

The manager explained to me in detail while I dryly flipped through the document consisting of about 10 pages.

I asked, Did you tell the CEO Im going to overhaul the plan?

Uh? UhI roughly mentioned it, but

Looks like they skipped over it slyly.

Overhaul the plan? Why?

Because its a waste of time.

I looked at the CEO, hoping to see a frown on his face. He probably thought it was just arrogance.

Suddenly, the manager next to me started tapping his foot.

H-Hoyun is not just saying this! He brought a song from Blue Tiger!

Oh, damn it.

These were the words I was going to use at the crucial moment, the words I was going to use to encourage him, but they didnt come out.

I gave the manager a cold glance and turned my eyes to the CEO, who looked interested.

From Blue Tiger?

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