I Became a Producer Who Rewrites Idols

71 – Band Idol (4)

After finishing the conversation with Yeom Seon-jeong, the Cursed Dolls members returned to their dorms.

Looking at her expression, it seemed like she really had no intention of abandoning her concubine even if she married producer Gil Imbu.

If she put her family plan into action, he would die trying to support his children.

“As expected, Yeom Seon-jeong, that b*tch only thinks about herself and is selfish.”

Cursed Dolls members—Both of the remaining members nodded to Gong Si-on’s review.

She doesn’t think she’ll learn to do her housework herself, but will just tell her concubine to do it all?

From this point on, it was absurd to say that since it was a harem, she was naturally responsible for at least six babies.

At least, it wasn’t an idea that came out with producer Lim Boo-gil in mind.

“We have to protect the producer’s back… !”

Cursed Dolls member — Choi Joo-yoon clenched his fists and said.

Yeom Seon-jeong and Afternoon Sweets member—Unlike Jo Min-joo, I, no, we will not burden the producer and share responsibility with him.

Kang Eva and Gong Si-on also agreed with Choi Joo-yoon’s thoughts.

As Eva Kang held up her smartphone and played with her fingers, Choi Joo-yoon and Gongsi Temperature took out their smartphones from their pockets.

[Eva Sister: First of all, we need to stand on the same starting line as Yeomseonjeong]

“Start line?”

[Eva Sister: It seems to me that the producer did not choose Yeom Seon-jeon as his fiancée because he really loved her, but rather accepted her because she had no good reason to reject him.]

Gong Si-on opened her eyes wide and shouted.

“Ah, then we can propose too!”

[Eva: That’s right. However, considering that Yeom Seon-jeon went out of his way to get permission from her producer and his father to be his concubine, it seems like this was probably a request from her producer.]

“Um… , Then one of us three will have to get permission from her parents.”

[Sister Eva: Since only one of us can be legally married anyway, let’s ask all three of our parents and let the one who gets permission register the marriage.]

“Okay!” “Okay… !”

Today is a holiday for all Cursed Dolls members.

Of course, serious things like marriage should be discussed face-to-face.

The three members each left the dormitory towards their own homes.

***

[Your product has been delivered.]

[Consignment location: in front of the door]

Hwang So-min, the second of five quintuplets, opened the door of the house after seeing a text message on her smartphone.

Then, I brought the delivery box on the floor inside and tore off the tape with a cutter knife.

“What delivery?”

The third child, who was brushing his teeth, squatted down and watched with a toothbrush in his mouth.

Second – Hwang So-min said, “I’ll know it when I see it,” And removed the bubble wrap and plastic from the box.

“Flyers?”

The third took a smooth piece of paper and rubbed it with his fingertips.

There was information about a live performance scheduled for the day after tomorrow.

“The design came out neater than I thought? “Did you have this kind of talent?”

“I just took a template from the internet and modified the letters. “Nowadays, you can do everything by ordering flyers.”

“I see.”

From the 100,000 won that Vice President Lim Boo-gil gave me to use for transportation back home the other day, I was able to make flyers with the 60,000 won that was left after paying the taxi fare.

I was considering putting the faces of the quintuplets on the flyer, but I deliberately left them out because it seemed like they were competing with their looks as if it were a s*xy concept.

I thought I could achieve results solely with my skills.

“Woah, it’s all cooked here. “Hurry up and eat before it blows.”

First—Hwang So-rin placed five cup ramen elements on the floor.

It was currently the quintuplets’ only meal.

I purchased products on the Internet as cheaply as possible, mainly products that were nearing their expiration date.

The second and third children, who were looking at the flyer, and the fourth and youngest children, who were practicing their instruments, all gathered around the cup ramen.

It wasn’t my favorite type of ramen, and I was getting sick of eating the same ramen every day.

To satisfy my hunger, I had to hold back and swallow it down my throat.

The second person who was the first to finish the soup – Hwang So-min put down his chopsticks and said.

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“Let’s go distribute leaflets.”

The youngest—Hwang So-jeong turned his head toward the second child.

“Go to Hongdae?”

Even if you take the cheap subway, it costs approximately 1,500 won per person to go from Bucheon to Hongdae.

In other words, it cost a considerable amount of money for the quintuplets to move, 15,000 won round trip.

Second—Hwang So-min nodded and answered.

“Investment site, investment. “What do you mean, they say marketing costs the most money in the beginning?”

If you just listen to Vice President Lim Boo-gil and become affiliated with an entertainment agency, they will take care of your marketing for you.

Youngest — Bull Jeong The words filled her throat, but all she could do was fight with her second child.

“Why don’t you like it?”

“…… No, let’s go.”

Second — Under the pressure of Min’s gaze, her youngest finally raised both hands.

The youngest member was secretly opposed to the suggestion that she just skip her part-time job and go live because the rental fee was half price, but in the end, she couldn’t withstand the pressure from her older sisters and agreed.

“Sisters.”

At the sound of her youngest’s small words, the eldest and third children, who were still eating ramen, also stopped using their chopsticks.

I wouldn’t be opposed to going to Hongdae and handing out leaflets, but I wanted to get one thing straight.

“If this live fails, you have the choice of returning home or following Vice President Lim Boo-gil.”

“”What?!””

The maknae’s ears were already filled with questions like, “Why are you thinking like that? Even if the live performance fails, you don’t have to choose between the two.”

Normally, I would have been unable to withstand this kind of pressure and would have ended up doing as my sisters told me, but this time I had no intention of doing so.

“Then you guys take care of it. No matter what the sisters say, if I fail this live, I will definitely choose one of the two.”

Youngest — After Hwang So-jeong finished speaking, she immediately took her smartphone and went out of the house.

There was silence in the semi-basement room where only the four sisters remained.

*

The four older sisters who joined Hwang So-jung, the youngest who had already been to the subway station, all moved to Hongik University Station.

However, the atmosphere continued to be awkward as we went.

This was also felt in the youngest child’s body, but she held back with the determination that she could not back down this time.

“We’re performing live at the concert hall in front of here this time!”

“La, live… !”

“Thank you very much. I look forward to.”

The streets of Hongdae where countless people come and go.

The quintuplets spread their distance and each distributed leaflets to an unspecified number of people.

First — Bull Lin’s face turned bright red and she stuttered even as she spoke.

The most active person was the second person, Hwang So-min.

This person stopped and even showed a fake smile.

The youngest who saw it — Hwang Jeong-eun, thought her second older sister was the best-looking idol.

She is the person who hates being an idol the most.

“It’s all done!”

After about four hours, there were no more flyers left.

Although some people threw it away as soon as they received it, others avoided eye contact and waved their hands as if they were dealing with a trivial business.

Everyone felt warm in their hearts knowing that they worked hard.

The youngest—except for Hwang So-jeong.

On the subway heading home again.

Second — Hwang So-min raised the corners of her mouth and chatted loudly with her first, third, and fourth children.

“Wasn’t people reacting better than you expected?”

“That’s right, that’s right…” !”

“I hope that at least 10% of the people who donated today will come.”

“I heard you’re coming. “Some people even said they would come.”

Quintuplets sitting side by side on subway seats.

As the subway accelerated and stopped, our shoulders occasionally touched,

Youngest — Bull Jeongman felt like she was on a different train from her older sisters.

***

March 6th.

It was the day I set up a small live club in Hongdae for the red-haired quintuplets to prove their skills.

He boasted that it wasn’t because he didn’t have money, but because he didn’t have the skills, so we did the promotion for him on the internet channel.

We even executed the portal main banner advertisement, so there will be no complaints.

“Let’s go quickly, Song.”

“Yes.”

Since our company paid almost all of the money, we have the right to watch the quintuplets live.

It takes about 30 minutes to drive from here to Hongdae, so if we leave now, it felt like rehearsal would be over.

Both secretary Jeong Song-i and I got up from our seats and headed to the underground parking lot.

Secretary Jeong Song-i is still standing diagonally behind me to my left, deliberately coming one step at a time late.

No matter how much I thought about it, I felt like I would look like an authoritarian old man if I did this.

I said this a few times before, but the secretary refused, saying it was natural….

Then, I know it’s a bit cheesy, but let’s try a method.

“Song, do you want to go hand in hand with me?”

“Yes? Wow, that’s sudden.”

“If you want to go hand in hand, you should stand side by side with me, right?”

“You really are the Great Demon King.”

It was a nostalgic expression I haven’t heard in a long time.

Whether he is the Great Demon King or not, he stretched out his left hand right next to me.

Then Secretary Jeong Song-i immediately clasped her fingers together and took a step forward.

I also felt it when I was dating an idol, but the woman’s hands were really soft.

In the past, I didn’t really understand my military classmates or seniors who were crazy about women.

Recently, after encountering a woman directly in many ways, I was able to understand her feelings, albeit slightly.

“Oh, you touch me a lot, producer…” .”

Manager Jeong Song-i, whose face was bright red, came in front of my car and said.

Now that she had to drive, she had to take her hand off whether she liked it or not.

It was a brief skinship that lasted approximately 2 minutes.

“Why are you upset?”

“You didn’t say that. “Producer, I feel like you touch me a lot in bed too.”

I can’t deny it….

Secretary Jeong Song-i said as she got into the driver’s seat.

“To be honest, I’m happy because the producer feels good about my body.”

“Song, what about you? “Did you feel good cuddling with me?”

“Please don’t ask the obvious.”

After chatting with Jeong Song-i’s secretary, she departed for Hongdae.

30 Minutes later, she parked near Hongdae and walked to the live club.

When I opened the door and entered, I saw the quintuplets each holding their own musical instrument.

It seemed like the performance was just about to start.