Top Idol, Anyway (PART 1)

Chapter 1

^-^ I edited it a little bit but some are still incomprehensible.

#One

narrow and long corridors,

In each room that is close to each other, there is a piece of paper with the name of the performer on it.

This is the view of the <Music City> waiting room that they have only heard about.

The waiting room of <Music City>, the king of differential treatment, where the waiting room is filled according to the singer's level of fame.

Sure enough, the atmosphere of the waiting room, which could be glimpsed through the occasionally opened door, was different from room to room.

"Wow, hyung. Did you see the K-MAX waiting room? There are vending machines and game consoles inside."

Jaewon, leaning against the wall, opened his eyes wide and spoke excitedly.

Then, at once, Roa agreed.

"Yoon Ah-yeon's waiting room even had a massage chair. In the DAS 17 waiting room, she set up a buffet restaurant."

"Roa hyung, Mute 7 also has a waiting room."

"As expected, the sound source was released yesterday and the appearance was confirmed today."

"That's right. We're the only ones who don't have a waiting room."

When he gets excited, Jae-Won's words have a Gyeongsang-do accent. When Roa and Jaewon talked about giving and receiving, Siwoo heard a word.

"It belongs to HS."

belonging to HS. Was it summed up in one word?

The two nodded with an "ah" sound, and soon sulked and closed their lips.

Siwoo's words continued again.

His voice is very friendly, as if he is trying to soothe two disappointed children.

"We can stand on stage, too. Then there will be a waiting room."

"We're going to stand today."

Jaewon shook his shoulder in an excited voice. Then, Han Joon, who had been silent until now, throws out a word.

"You have to stand to stage. We are literally a team of tinkerers. We are a team of tinkerers who will replace singers who perform punk on TV."

tinkerer. At that word, the guys' faces froze as if they had been covered with ice water. Although preparations for the sound source have been completed, they have not been able to stand on the stage yet and have not escaped the status of trainees.

Even a pinch hitter is fine, so they're in a pitiful situation guarding the hallway behind the stage, desperately wanting to appear on a broadcast at least once.

That is the current situation of the idol group L.I.T to which these kids belong.

'Being tied to a team with these guys, I'm pretty unlucky too.'

I glanced sideways at the chattering kids, and cast my gaze into the air again.

To the point of wanting to close the barrier right now. Being mixed with these guys made me feel like a pitiful being too.

A sigh came out of my mouth.

"Yi Chan hyung."

Jaewon, the youngest member of the team, called me.

"Hyung, say something."

Whenever he was sullen, Jaewon, who had regained his smile, smiled brightly and chattered again.