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A few months ago, it was dawn when the program's finale party was slowly coming to an end.

The production crew, who must have been possessed by a ghost who couldn't drink, drank soju together and all became drunk, and I quietly took a walk to get some fresh air, but... ... There were already passengers there.

"PD."

"Right now, as soon as you see me, you're naturally trying to avoid me, right? "It may be uncomfortable, but I'm comfortable."

"It can't be uncomfortable. It is an honour."

"Ha ha ha ha ha! What a great social life! But as I said before, don't 'pretend'? Now that the program is over, I feel comfortable. "I'm used to that attitude, but I find the content side a bit more interesting."

I immediately wiped the pretense from my face and leaned my back against the wall.

"I did as you asked, may I ask you a question? "Actually, I had a question."

"Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Please think of whatever is convenient for you. "Are you the producer who added it to our editing?"

"It's blunt."

"I am the one who knows the situation of this group best. At first, I was very nervous. I keep seeing good editing going on... ... why? There is no way our agency put in kickbacks or anything. So I thought: 'It looks like he's about to curse me loudly with a loud bang at the end!' But for some reason, the editing was done really well until the end. Although I took first place in the unit battle... ... ."

I made eye contact with Nam Hee-yeon and smiled brightly.

"It's something that can be reduced, right?"

"Why did you think of me there?"

"Well, is there anyone other than the PD who can arbitrarily interfere with editing?"

"Ahahahaha! that's right. I touched that and got cursed for the rest of my life. If you just pile up the documents I received, you will easily surpass my height. Ah, I heard it's fun as expected."

After laughing for a while, Nam Hee-yeon pretended to wipe her eyes and held out a cigarette to me.

"Are you sure you don't smoke?"

"Yes, I am a non-smoker. And since my job is a job... ... ."

I glanced at the cigarette in Nam Hee-yeon's hand.

"If you take even two shots with that friend, it will be very difficult, so I would appreciate it if you could clean it up."

"... ... ! Oh, I see. I was an idol. Sorry sorry. "I almost made a mistake because you were so sly."

At that time, Nam Hee-yeon put a business card in my hand and left.

I left a message saying that if you have an interesting idea, you can contact me at least once.

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"I thought you threw it away, right?"

"How could you throw away something so precious?"

"Ahahahaha! You're really good at lying, right? If possible, I'll just be fooled. so... ... ."

Nam Hee-yeon continued her sentence and tapped her finger on the cafe table.

"Why did you contact me? I'm curious. Entertainment? There's a pilot that a producer I know is planning. Are you interested? When did that PD talk about Seong Ha-on? "Would you like to tell me a story?"