“I’m sorry, I have no time to accept manuscript commissions. I will contact you when I feel like taking them up. Have a nice day,” said Ha Jae-Gun before ending the call, but another call came in.0

Ha Jae-Gun was having ramyun with Park Jung-Jin, but the continuous incoming calls stopped him from having a single bite.0

“Hello? Ah, yes… A lecture? Sorry, I can’t do that right now. There are many things I have to prepare for that, and I don’t have time.”0

While Ha Jae-Gun was busy answering calls, Park Jung-Jin had already cleared his own bowl and placed it in the sink, while Ha Jae-Gun’s noodles had turned cold and soggy like udon noodles.0

“Sorry, Jung-Jin. I’m not sure why the calls are coming in at once,” said Ha Jae-Gun before sighing. “I might have to change my phone number at this rate.”0

“Did your phone number get leaked?”0

“I want to know that as well. My email inbox is bursting too.”0

There was a significant increase in incoming unsolicited phone calls after the promotions for Summer in My 20s had officially started. Most of them were requests for manuscripts, but there were also lecture requests from small and medium-sized companies and public...0