IDOL LIFE THAT STARTS WITH MILITARY WRITING

Episode 75

Today, for some reason, I had a strange feeling when I returned to my accommodation.

Don't you sometimes get that feeling that something's wrong with the back of your neck and you feel like you've forgotten something important?

But when I thought about it carefully, I didn't think I had forgotten anything or that there was anything unusual.

Today, Eugene Kim and Han-Hwi Park remained in the company studio and worked tirelessly on their song.

In the car on the way back to the accommodation, Woo Jung-woo and Baek Si-hyeon, who had been practicing with me all day and had been suffering from me, were sitting there with tired faces.

As usual, it always happens.

As I was looking out the window, I was wondering what was bothering me.

Baek Si-hyeon, who was sitting next to me, spoke to me.

“Brother Lin, are you feeling unwell?”

“Huh? Oh, no.”

When I answered Baek Si-hyeon, thinking that my expression must have been that bad.

A voice was heard nagging from behind.

“There’s no way Brother Lin would get sick. If that brother gets sick or something, it’s a sign that the world is going to end.”

“Even signs of the world’s destruction…?”

When I responded as if I was dumbfounded by Woo Jung-woo's words, Woo Jung-woo continued talking with a more serious expression.

“And bro. This is really important.”

"huh?"

“Because you’re so scary when you have a serious expression on your face, I strongly recommend that you keep your expression straight even in normal times, for the sake of other people’s mental health…”

“It’s noisy.”

I felt a strange sense of foreboding as I finished speaking before Woo Jung-woo's rampage could continue.

Because, like a needle and thread, as soon as Woo Jung-woo finished speaking, it felt like there was no one else to speak about.

“Come to think of it, are Seongha and Ajin broadcasting on the W app at the dorm today?”

“I think so, what kind of rice cake? I saw you excitedly preparing it.”

“I think you’re doing it now. Should I try it?”

As Woo Jung-woo said that, he took his cell phone out of his pocket.

I waited, expecting to hear Sim Seong-ha's excited voice as usual, as Woo Jung-woo turned on the W app.

“Huh? The broadcast is already over.”

"okay?"

Did the broadcast end early today?

I think I usually did it by this time.

While I was thinking like that, Woo Jung-woo spoke again.

“But why did you only do it for 10 minutes today? That’s weird…”

“Huh? Hey, look at this.”

At that moment, Baek Si-hyeon, who was also looking at his cell phone next to me, handed it to me.

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The screen of the phone Baek Si-hyeon held out was the screen of a fan community that we often visit and check.

Even though the speed at which text is regenerated is usually fast, something was very strange today.