망돌 1군 만들기 프로젝트 [1]

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In response to my unexpected answer, Kang Chan-hyuk tilted his head as if he did not understand the situation.

"ah. The introduction is late. "I don't know if you know, but my name is Seong Ha-on and I am a member of a group called Light On."

"light... ... Umm, light on... ... Light on."

Watching them keep muttering the four letters of the group name, I couldn't help but feel the position of Light On, who was in trouble.

Kang Chan-hyuk, who muttered for a while, as if he was trying to remember somehow, looked up at me and opened his mouth.

"iced coffee! Light On, I've heard of it! But, the singer said, "How can I...?" ... ."

[The constellation, 'Guardian of the World', tells me that this person pretends to know even though he doesn't know!]

Please shut that mouth, because I know it too well to bring tears to my eyes.

"I don't know how. "You are producer Kang Chan-hyuk."

He rolled his eyes and muttered.

"ah... ... Hmm, I'm working on a song, but being called a producer sounds grandiose... ... ."

Looking at his facial expression and situation, it seemed like he was now an unknown producer whose name and masterpiece were unknown.

So, if someone recognizes you now, it will be very suspicious rather than surprising.

... ... A lot of that too.

As if to prove that I was right, Kang Chan-hyuk glanced at me and asked.

"Anyway, how could I... ... ?"

"yes. "I am a fan of the producer."

Kang Chan-hyuk didn't stop asking questions, as if his suspicions weren't gone even after I said this.

"yes? Umm... ... "No, how do you know me?"

"I've been a fan for a long time, but really, how could such a huge coincidence happen... ... !"

I urgently interrupted Kang Chan-hyuk and began to perform method acting.

I thought that if I just pretended to know him, this person would be able to smile and say hello, but I was wrong.

If I continue the conversation further, it will only prove that I don't know myself.

'It's right to leave now.'

I held out my smartphone to Kang Chan-hyuk before he had time to respond.

"If you don't mind, is it okay if I ask for your number?"

"yes? yes. Anyway, how on earth do you know me? ... ?"

He kept muttering and took my smartphone and wrote down his number.

I called his number on my smartphone.

"This is my number. And since I'm with another group right now, I think I should go."

In case I would be asked more questions, I made the excuse of Cha Yun-jae and quickly recited what I had to say.

"It was truly an honor to meet you. Producer."

I felt a pang of conscience as he looked at me and his smartphone, which had recorded my absence, in a dazed state, but... ... He couldn't help it.

I pretended to be in a hurry and headed towards Cha Yun-jae.

I could see him fidgeting and watching me from afar.

This is my first time seeing this guy's face with joy.