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Producer Park Soo-Chul sat in the waiting room of the production team and looked over the daily filming schedule. He had written the plan himself and all the information was already stored inside his head, but he couldn’t let go of this piece of paper.
Live broadcast. The end of the competition. The day when the final winner was decided. There were a lot of phrases that could describe today, and each phrase was heavy and critical for the show. Was it because he was too nervous? His neck felt stiff.
“Ahhh. I’m dying. I want to quickly finish this and go to a sauna.” Park Soo-Chul said and briefly let go of the daily filming schedule. He rubbed his neck, massaged it, and stretched for a bit.
“It’s all going to work out. Let’s not worry.” He said self-affirmations outloud to get rid of his nervousness.
Knock, knock, knock.
Someone knocked outside. It was probably one of the writers or one of the on-the-scene set crew.
“Come in.” Park Soo-Chul stretched his neck and replied half-heartedly, and the person who came inside was—
“Hello, Mr. Park.”
“…?”
It was not a set crew or even a writer.
“I’d like to tell you something. Would you be able to spare some of your time?” But it was Siren’s maknae, Bong Tae-Yoon. There had never been a time when a cast member entered his space first; it was because he had never called anyone here...
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