"Oh, your Kim Yoo-shin is a child!"

An old man who was sitting in front of a small entertainment machine in the corner of the comic book room greeted me. This man was still there after several years. I said hello too.

"Did you win a lot?"

"Don't lose everything today too! The owner said that he had untied the machine, but this is what it is!"

"Haha, you're still here."

"That's famous for being so gloomy! I don't believe it because my daughter-in-law has seen a lot of Kim Yoo-shin in her regular manga room Kai!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

After a light greeting with the regulars, Hongyeon and I found a seat again and walked. Could it be that the seat I used to sit in was vacant?

"Oh, it's empty!"

Excitedly, I grabbed the bookshelf and pushed it aside. The movable bookshelf slides out, creating space.

When I went inside through the narrow alley, I came across a space that was empty in the center and covered with bookshelves on all sides.

It had two sofas and a small table.

"This is a famous place. Sometimes I see a place surrounded by bookshelves like this, but this is the best."

Hong Yeon looked at me with her round eyes.

"What if I stay here and other people come to pick up a book? It's too narrow."

“Then the rule is to move out of the way for a while and then go in once that person has selected all the books.”

“……??”

She tilted her head as if she didn't understand.

"Why are you doing such a troublesome thing? Do you really need to reserve a seat here..."

"Hahaha! Originally, I have a feeling that I enjoy such inconveniences here. I leave for a while to say hello, and at the same time, chatting about books and sharing information for a while. They are people I know when I come here often."

I took the new books from the bookshelf earlier and piled them up on the table. Then, recline the back of the sofa as far back as possible and lie down comfortably.

haha good It's this comfortable feeling.

Surrounded by classic comic books, this paradise where you can lie down and sleep when you feel sleepy while reading a book in the dim cheap lighting while smelling it.

“……”

Hong-yeon, who was standing still in her place, carefully sat down on the sofa next to her. Then she got up, startled, and she swept her sofa with her palm for nothing.

'haha! What are you doing alone?'

Finally putting her hips to her sofa, she awkwardly sat down with her hands on her lap. Then he glanced at me and leaned back comfortably as if following me.

"Ah."

She looked surprised. More comfortable than you think?

"Elder."

"Why?"

"How do you lower your back like a senior?"

"There's a lever to pull it from the side."

She followed me and laid the sofa as flat as a bed. Then she lay comfortably on her back. The slight smile on her lips seemed to be very satisfied.

"……Well."

Perhaps she got bored of just lying down, so she pulled out one of the comic books I had piled up and opened it. Then she dropped the book with a short shriek.

"Huh? Why?"

"Book! There's something strange in the book!"

When I picked up the book, I saw traces of dried jjajang that looked like someone had spilled it once upon a time.

"Originally, I'm reading with this kind of emotion. This is just medicine."

"...is this medicine?"

Her face changed like a culture shock.

"Sometimes the snot gets dry while flipping through the pages, so be careful."

Hong-yeon shook her shoulder as if she didn't like it just thinking about it. She's also a guy worth teasing.

"But this is a little bit like you."

A scene is seen of her naked woman dying with her blood dripping from her mouth. Classical comic books tend to have a lot of provocative direction like this.

“Since you’ve come all the way here, you should read one book. Come on, let’s go. There are so many books out there, isn’t there one that suits your taste?”

"Ah yes."

I asked her about her favorite genre first, and then recommended some books. I also occasionally watch romance, so I know the classics of the century. She said while looking at the cover of a comic book that was recommended to me.

"The title is unusual. It's 'always green tree'..."

"Are you going to do that?"

"Yeah. It's been a long time since I've seen a picture with such huge eyes since Sailor Moon.

"It's like a pure manga artist."

We returned to our seats. She pouted her lips and turned the first page with a slightly anxious expression.

And… … .

She broke through the first book in an instant and read the second book.

"Can I see you?"

Hong-yeon was shy at my question and half-covered her face with her comic book.

“Jae, that’s interesting. The story is kind of long, but… I keep wondering what’s next…”

"How far have you read?"

"The scene where the rebels who fell in love with the heroine feel skeptical about the idea and escape by helicopter together, but a missile flies, gives the heroine one remaining parachute, and falls into the sea."

"That part is funny. But actually, the rebels are still alive... Ah, sorry! I didn't know I said it."

"Are you really? Are you alive? How many volumes do you re-appear?"

While we were frantically reading comic books, the president's uncle visited Paradise with two bowls of ramen.

The smell of freshly boiled ramen in a silver pot stimulated my taste buds. The curly hair looked even more luscious.

“I ordered it while I was on my way to get a new book. The manga room is also ramen.”

"After all, you will eat ramen."

She sighed a little.

"Heh, just taste it. The boss here cooks it really well."

Hong Yeon snorted her.

"Ramen must be cooked well to be ramen."

"Because it's real."

I put the kimchi on top of the ramen and went straight into my mouth at once.

He ate a spoonful of hot soup and ate the pickled radish as well.

"Even after dinner, you eat well again."

"Yeah. I come here because I want to eat this."

“……”

Hong-yeon, who watched me inhaling noodles in a frenzy, finally picked up chopsticks herself. After bowing her head slightly and ruffling her hair to prepare her, she carefully picked up her noodles.

Horok!

A row of her noodles went into her pink lips.

"...!"

Then she silently bowed her head to the bowl.

After a while.

Two clean ramen pots with no soup were placed on the table. She blushed in embarrassment and muttered a little.

"...it's delicious."

"right?"

Just then, I heard the phone ring.

Hong Yeon held her smartphone to her ear and spoke in a low voice.

"Okay."

She finished the call and looked at me.

"They say they've arrived."

"The timing is good. We spent two hours well, let's go."

"Yeah."

She looked sadly at Volume 3 of 'The Evergreen Tree' and stood up.

As soon as she stepped out of the building, a well-done black foreign car was waiting for her.

"It was fun today."

"Me too. How was the manga room?"

"...Hmm, it was surprisingly nice that you took me to a place that would be too burdensome for me to go alone. The classic comics were also interesting.

"I'm glad you thought so."

"then."

As she walked towards her car, she stopped and looked at me again. Then she said as she whispered.

"It was a little cool in the restaurant."

"...?"

"I'll send you a knock."

She got into her car. I smiled awkwardly and waved my hand.

* * *

A mid-to-long-term large-scale project of the next horse tower that leads to the potion ability man and the Oracle.

It's called the 'Magic School' project.

"Come on, CEO Kim Yoo-shin! Please prepare!"

subject is me I was getting my makeup done behind the scenes, and the three stylist sisters were clinging to me, touching my hair and applying makeup.

"Hey, Seojin-ah. Do I have to do this all the way?"

I rolled my eyes and looked at the culprit behind all this. The principal smiled softly and answered.

"It's a place to stand in front of the public. It's only natural to prepare like this."

“No, I even prepared a set…”

"I'm CEO Kim! You can't move your head!"

"Oh, yes! I'm sorry!"

Jeong Seo-jin laughed as he watched me suffer.

… … let's see

"It's done!"

After all the makeup was done, I looked in front of the mirror. The first thought that came to my mind was, 'After all, money is good'. It was said that it was a perfectly natural makeup, but the impression became incredibly clear. It doesn't look like makeup, but CG.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"CEO Kim? Where are you? I'll take you with a set when the makeup is done!"

"Yes. Let's go!"

I quickly jumped into the set.

It was a place where the atmosphere of a lecture room was flowing, but there were no walls and all sides were open. There were cameras all around.

"My name is Choi Il-seok PD."

"I'm Kim Yoo-shin."

I shook hands with a neat-looking man wearing horn-rimmed glasses.

"Hey, you've got a good impression! Come on, come on, stand over there!"

I stood in front of the screen board. There was a script prepared in advance on the lecture table.

"Now then, shall we lightly open our mouths? Try it once! Let's keep our lips together while blowing in the wind!"

… … Why are you doing such a thing?

Still, since I am an expert, I thought there must be a vague reason, and I did my best to follow.

"Next is the sound of the phone! You know the sound of the old phone?

"Next time the clock sounds! Roll your tongue and kick! Tick! Tick! Uh huh, good job! Next time, a little faster! Good-good! Next slow!"

So, after finishing the speech preparation, I went straight to script practice.

"Let's read CEO Kim's script! Yes, look at the camera! Just like in real life!"

oh what

Are you nervous about this?

"Come on, CEO Kim's expression has hardened! Let go of your expression! That's right. Natural smart-work! Ah, smile! Your smile is awkward!"

This time, the smile was the problem. I made this because I was told to smile, but it's still awkward.

"Is it difficult? Come on, imagine a pile of money piled up in front of me! Ten thousand won in cash! Five hundred thousand won! A lot! After filming, you take all of these... Oh! That's right! That smile!"

You have to think of money to get a natural smile... … . I'm just sorry that it's a handful.

"Okay then, keep that smile on! Let the speech begin! Start!"

There was a lot of trial and error in the beginning, but strangely speaking, it worked out well. PD Choi nodded satisfactorily and signed an autograph to begin filming right away.

Paah! Paah!

Many cameras light up and illuminate my face. Cameras can be found on the left and right sides, above and below. This puts quite a bit of pressure on it. Celebrities appearing on TV or in videos are treated with respect.

"Come on, let's start shooting! Standby!"

Filming started.

I looked at the screen script in front of me.

"cue!"

Er, I don't know.

Let's do it like a man.

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