IDOL LIFE THAT STARTS WITH MILITARY WRITING

Episode 53

The title song was ultimately decided to be a song that could show a more powerful performance.

Everyone agreed with Eugene Kim and I that if you want to go head-to-head with Blue Red, you can't win with just an average song.

'Okay, let's prepare hard for this!'

'I prepared about one song a week for the audition, so what could possibly go wrong?'

Unlike the atmosphere at the beginning where everyone was shouting with great spirit, ‘It’s war now!’

‘Ugh, I think I’m going to die…!’

‘I can’t feel anything in my arms or legs.’

As soon as they started practicing the choreography, a feast of crying began… but still, the debut preparations were going smoothly.

‘Is this the power of big business, or rather capital…?’

The debut preparations, which I thought would be done in a haphazard manner due to the tight schedule, were actually going well and systematically, more than I expected.

Compared to when we were preparing to compete with each other during auditions, I felt like we were being managed on a completely different level now.

'Of course, that doesn't change the fact that I'm putting my body into it.'

So the choreography for the title song is almost finished, and it's time to start recording the other songs.

Due to the tight debut preparation schedule, the reality show filming crew grumbled that they had nothing left to show on air except for practice scenes, and eventually came up with an extreme measure.

-Wear these clothes and live with them for the rest of the day.

A large box was given to us as we were getting ready to get up and head to work as usual.

And inside the box.

'Isn't this just a man-to-man t-shirt?'

'Wait a minute, something looks a bit strange?'

A man-to-man T-shirt with a strange shape that looks like two T-shirts were cut and glued together.

‘It looks like two people are wearing one…’

Now that I look at it, it had two arms, just like a regular T-shirt, but it had an extra hole at the neck.

'There are three of these T-shirts, so I guess one of them doesn't have to be worn?'

As it became clear that one person could live with someone's words, a fierce battle of wits began.

The result is…

“Hey, could you please lower your shoulders a bit? I feel like I’m hitting a wall every time I move.”

“How do you shrink your shoulders, Eugene Kim…?”

"ha…"

Hey. If you sigh like that as if you can't understand, it'll seem like I'm bothering you...?

What can I do with broad shoulders!

“Hey, what’s your schedule like today? Choreography practice, perhaps?”

As Kang A-jin, the only survivor of this bizarre mission, spoke while holding back laughter, Sim Seong-ha, who had become one with Park Han-hwi in a T-shirt, grumbled and spoke.

“How can I practice choreography wearing this…?”

“Well, if we try, can’t we somehow do it? I think it would be fun!”