However, whether the ominous feeling was just a baseless worry, Nam Daun carried on with the showcase, his usual playful demeanor replaced by witty remarks and smooth leadership.
“Yes, before we show you our performance, we’ll have a photo time with each member. It seems like the members are a bit nervous, so why don’t we start with our experienced Taehyun?”
“Ah, yes.”
“Could the other members please move to the side of the stage for a moment?”
As the official photo time began, the moment Seo Taehyun stepped to the center, an overwhelming barrage of camera flashes flooded the stage. Just watching it from the side was enough to hurt your eyes, but Seo Taehyun struck poses with all his charms without blinking an eye.
“What would that guy have done if he hadn’t become a celebrity?”
Muttering habitually to myself, Lee Yugeon, who was wiping his sweat nearby, dryly answered.
“…A pension owner?”
“That’s not what I meant.”
Tsk, these T-types….
As I clicked my tongue, Seo Taehyun’s turn ended, and Jung Siwoo was called out.
To be honest, I wasn’t feeling much until now, but watching them get called out one by one, a cold sweat began to form, as if I were a prisoner waiting for execution.
‘Damn, what should I do when it’s my turn?’
I thought I could just go with a three-heart set or something, but now it seemed like the issue wasn’t the poses but my expression. My cheeks were already stiffening. The nightmare of my high school graduation photo resurfaced.
[System Alarm: What did you do to make it turn out like this….]
‘Don’t try to find out. You’ll get hurt.’
The reason my graduation photo hasn’t surfaced online yet is that my classmates must have thought, “This is too much…,” and decided to protect me. That’s the consensus of the school… no, the academic world.
What kind of nonsense is that, you ask? Don’t try to understand. I’m just saying random things because I’m nervous right now.
“Next, our Ha….”
Is it finally my turn?
“…ru, shall we have our lovely youngest, Haru?”
“Ugh….”
“…? What’s wrong with this guy?”
“Isn’t it always like this? Just leave him be.”
As I clutched my chest and collapsed, feeling my heart tighten, Joo Eunchan and Lee Yugeon nonchalantly ignored me, as if it was a usual occurrence.
Meanwhile, Dan Haru, Lee Doha, and even Joo Eunchan had already taken the stage.
Left alone with Lee Yugeon, I grabbed his shoulder.
“Aren’t you nervous? They’re taking photos like crazy. If you get caught in a bad shot, it stays with you for life.”
“Well, it feels kind of like fitting model work, doesn’t it?”
“You diligent and dutiful part-timer….”
“What wouldn’t you do to earn money?”
“Now, let’s have Yugeon up next.”
Even that unnecessarily diligent part-timer had to go up on stage. Lee Yugeon coolly shook off my clingy grip on his shoulder and walked up the stairs.
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