When God Made Me

“Fun, right?"

“Yes, I like that you're all taking good care of it. ”

“Yes, I was worried about it for the first time, but it's good to be like family. ”

Seung-ho stood up to Seung-ho.

“Yes, I've been out on an audition program before, and I was a little worried because I thought it was going to be rough like that. But I'm relieved that it's such a relaxing atmosphere. ”

“Wow, did you audition, too? ”

I was interested in what he said because he had auditioned for 101.

Audition: Do you want to be a singer? I went to. I was disqualified, of course. Hahaha. ”

“I have to find it.”

Seungho's words frighten him and strike his hand.

“Oh, don't look. It was a huge fall, and I wasn't joking.” “Then we'll have to see more. ”

The index laughed and made fun of Seung-ho. At that time, four staff members came out of the store. Seeing everyone taking out their tobacco bags, it seemed like they came out to smoke.

“You're not going in now, are you? ”

Ascension nods at the question of the index. She didn't just come out because she didn't want to go right in, and she wanted to be with her top idol.

“Yes, why? ”

“I don't like smoke. Let's go that way.”

The index fingers to the side of the store and Seung-ho follows behind. The terrace at the entrance of the restaurant was a smoking area, so non-smokers had to avoid it.

You've been avoiding cigarette smoke, but suddenly you two are in an alleyway.

Seung-ho wanted to talk a lot, but I couldn't think of anything else to say since there were only two left.

What are we talking about? ’

As it gets awkward, the index's phone rings. It was the ringtone like Seung-ho, the song of the moonlight girl. He took out his cell phone and asked Seung-ho for forgiveness.

“Wait a minute.”

“Make yourself comfortable. ”

Seung-ho purposely took out her cell phone to make her comfortable. However, her words made Seung-ho have to listen.

“Hey, bro? ”

The index continued to call with a bright smile. I'm sorry to see that, but 'that's it.' I thought.

‘If it's a man on the phone at night, it's at least Thum. Moreover, if you can see the tone of your voice a little higher, your brother will definitely not be · ·. ’

Seungho looked at his cell phone, but his mind was wholly in the voice of the index.

“Yes, I'm going to my place right after the banquet. Yeah, you too! ”

The index wrapped up the phone freshly and put the phone in his pocket. Unlike women who usually carry their cell phones in their bags, they looked fluffy.

“Sorry, where were we? ”

“Oh, it was just an audition. Is the phone your boyfriend?”

Seung-ho asked indifferently, but his chest was beating. If it is true, you will hear about the romance of the idol singer known as Solo.

However, the index shakes its head coolly.

“No, manager. I sent him home from work to say it's okay to go to the dinner alone, and he's worried. ”

“Oh, I see. ”

Seung-ho was fortunate that he didn't get along. It was like a fan fan who was anxious because he liked celebrities and was afraid they would be enthusiastic.

“I heard a strange voice. ”

“Oh, if you look a little tired, they'll come and pick you up. Yeah, but are you gonna go back to school tomorrow? ”

The index shifts the topic as if nothing had happened. I just got off the phone with the manager, so I have no doubt that he didn't tell me if he actually had a girlfriend, but he did.

I felt relieved that I didn't have a boyfriend.

“Yes, I have to be there by 8: 00. ”

“Wow, aren't you tired? ”

“I'm going to bed at school. Hahahahaha.”

“Yeah, me, too. Haha.”

The two breathed for about 10 more minutes and then returned to the restaurant.

---

“Wow, Kang Ji Soo bikini? ”

“Did you get anything? ”

“Show me!”

As soon as I talked about Kang Ji-soo, the classroom was in a commotion.

“Are you on the air tonight? ”

“But Badminton wasn't finished last week. ”

Seung-ho calmed down the children.

“There are no photos, and the footage from yesterday will be broadcast next week. ”

“Pretty?”

“It's not a body game. ”

“I heard that Kang Ji Soo is so big. ”

“Are you for real?"

Despite the presence of girls, the boys were asking Seung-ho. The girls who saw him shook their tongues.

“What's wrong with the boys? ”

“Only Kang Ji-soo's face is pretty, isn't she modest in body? ”

“Phew, pathetic. ”

The girls said, and I smiled at Seungho. So I deliberately brought up another story.

“Yes, I saw Alex changing his clothes · ·”

Immediately, I heard the girls stop talking and lift their ears. The boys glanced at him with their eyes wide open.

“Is it big?”

“You drank foreign water, Alex. ”

“Are you a Westerner too? ”

Seung-ho purposely blocked his ears to taunt the girls.

“Oh, you can't say that. Ugh, I can't hear you. ”

At that time, there was a vibration in Seung-ho's pocket. My phone rang in a message to my sister.

“Me, wait. ”

Seung-ho left the children behind and went out of the bathroom. ‘Call me when you have time.’ In a short message, Seung-ho immediately called her sister Su-jin.

"Did something happen?" ’

Suddenly, I was worried. Luckily, Sujin answered the phone before the tone rang three times.

“Uh, is it break time? ”

“Yes. Is something wrong? ”

“Oh, it's the date of surgery. to tell you that.”

Seung-ho calmed down his anxious mind.

“Surprise. You knew something was up. ”

“You've been getting better lately, and I've decided to do some work next month. ”

“Huh? Why are you so late? ”

“I don't know. The doctor said I could keep an eye on the progress. And the next month is early August, so you only have to wait a month. ”

Seung-ho nodded, because Seung-ho was a doctor, not a doctor, who examined and judged the illness.

‘The doctor won't judge you to be wrong. ’

At that time, the class bell rang.

“Okay. I'm going to class first. ”

“Yes. Why don't you come tonight? ”

“Yes, I'll be there. ”

“Okay, I'll see you later. ”

Seung-ho immediately returned to the classroom after finishing his call. His footsteps coming out of the bathroom were somehow heavy.

It's going to be okay, right? ’

---

“Next week! New members coming soon! ”

In addition to Jinsung Hwan's old dialect, there is a trailer introducing Seung-ho and Index. Seung-ho simply appealed to being a face and SNS star and the center was the strongest.

Seung-ho also expected that he would not be hurt or saddened by Kang Ji Soo becoming the main.

“Wow, is my son really going to be a celebrity? ”

Mother patted Seung-ho's butt with a proud expression. It's been a long time, so Seung-ho felt better too. However, he said as modestly as possible. The other one we're looking at together.

If they hear you, they might misunderstand.

“Not celebrities, just broadcasting. ”

“That's great. Oh, you raised someone well. ”

She continued to stroke or pat him, how great Seung-ho was.

“Shall we go in? You should sleep, too.”

“Yes, I need to sleep. I'm getting tired.”

Seung-ho took his mother and left the rest room. Today is Friday, so Sujin told me to rest at home for the weekend. It was always a kindness for the sister who suffered, but Soo-jin is probably tomorrow.

He'll be at the hospital by lunch.

On the way back to the room, my mother suddenly looked out the window and stopped. A little rain falls through the window, drawing attention to the sound of the lattice.

“Let's go in a little longer. ”

Seung-ho took her to the window. The sound of the rain sounded more emotional when I heard it up close.

While watching for a long time, my mother suddenly brought it out.

“Hard, isn't it?"

It was three letters with a lot of emotion. Seung-ho barely drowned out the almost overwhelming emotion.

“No, it's not. It's fun and it's good."

Seung-ho said casually, but his mother couldn't have known how he felt.

“Because of your surgery, you've been doing quiz programs here and there, and you haven't graduated, and you've already started working. I don't need your help. I'm sorry."

“No, I love being on the air. It's fun."

Seung-ho struggled to look out the window and changed the subject because his eyes seemed to cry when he met his mother.

“It's raining outside, so I won't dry my laundry. My sister would swear at me in the laundry. Hahahaha.”

Even my mother recognized Seung-ho's heart and didn't tell me any more. When I see my son struggling to get on the air to make money, I think he's great, but he sleeps on one side of his chest.

Sorry about the equations remained bitter.

After watching the rain outside the window silently for a long time, the two hats naturally return to their rooms.

“I'm going to sleep with my phone outside. ”

“Don't be too late. ”

“Good night.

Seung-ho covers his mother with a blanket and comes out of the break room with his bag. It was a quiet break room that was different from where the TV was earlier.

I told her I had a cell phone, but Seung-ho took the book out of his bag.

I had to study for my final exam soon after. She's a nurse, she's on the air, and she's taking out palm trees and classes, so there's a lot of pressure.

was.

‘It's nice and quiet around here. Can we just focus for a second? ’

Seungho immersed himself in the book with enormous focus as he had previously prepared a quiz show program.

---

In the second shoot, we competed against elementary school students and the infant sports team.

Seung-ho thought that the swimming had increased a lot, but he was defeated by a small group of athletes. For a seven-year-old.

Lee Jong-seok was happy that a very interesting scene came out, but Seung-ho saved his life, but somehow his ego was ruined.

Fortunately, Kang Ji Soo was not left alone because he was defeated by the infant athletes.

Surprisingly, within a week, Jinsung Hwan gained tremendous skill and won over elementary school athletes. According to the intel I heard from Seung-pyo Kim, if I have to keep my pride alive,

He practiced even on days when he didn't have a western photograph.

“To tomorrow's spectacular performance! ”

Lee Jong-guk Pydi coldly sipped the soda cup, shouting the loudest. For Pidi, who tasted the bitterness of the small Mac, Jinsung Hwan added an attack that said Jinsung Hwan was the bitterness of reality.

“What percentage of this was our last week's audience? ”

“Ha.”

Lee Jong-guk sighed and replied without lifting his head.

“2.2%. ”

“Ouch · ·”

He sighed deeply, and no one else who was watching said anything.

“But now the internet response is good, so it's worth looking forward to. ”

“Then it's a good thing · · · Anyway · If it doesn't come out in 10 percent, it's scrap paper, right? ”

“Seven percent.”

“Oh, we have to triple it. ”

Lee Jong-guk Pydi suddenly raised his head and said comfortably.

“Don't worry. Tomorrow's broadcast will be absolutely fine. The publicity is good, and we can survive. ”

Seung-ho's words also show strength.

“I'll ask my sister to promote it tomorrow. ”

“Is your sister famous? ”

Asked if he was curious, Choi Kyung-jin asked towards him.

“Sir, are you scolding me? ”

“Uh, it's been three months. ”

“How many followers are you? ”

“About 300,000? ”

“Seung-ho's sister has 800,000. ”

“Oh, that's a lot. ”

He stared at Ascension in shock.

“Was your sister an celebrity? I'll tell you who. ”

“No, I'm not a celebrity, I'm just a little popular on SNS. I'm just saying, maybe if you promote it, it'll work a little bit. ”

“That's how you stay alive. Isn't it too early to start a chicken house for this feast? ”

He joked and filled the cup with foreign drinks.

“Oh, I'll set it up near my brother's house when I get to the chicken house, so you should buy one a day. ”

“Of course I'll buy you this piano! BHQ instead. I like it there. ”

“I understand!”

After the two exchanged jokes with the self-taught jokes, the atmosphere of the ceremony brightened up again. Somehow, I felt that tomorrow would work, even though I was feeling lucky for Coke.

"If only it were cool! ’

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