Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

185. Become an Angry Male Athlete (2)

Around 2 o'clock, I thought the hallway was crowded and the waiting room door opened.

The PR seems to be over. Now, players like players have come in.

At a glance, there was a good-looking guy and an ordinary-looking guy, but apart from the gap in appearance, there were definitely individual charms.

It's a shame to say "entertainer-level," but there's definitely something different from the general public at least.

Not all of them, of course, but the number of people who just let them in to match their numbers was significant.

I stood up hesitatingly and said hello.

"Hello."

About two people responded to my greeting reflexively, but the rest of them sat on the sofa after throwing their eyes dryly. With the cheap guys.

Then came Madame who talked to me on the phone.

Pomade hair, dark eyebrows, high nose, drooping eyes, thick lips.

Yeah, I dare say he's a celebrity.

It was much better in person than I saw in the Kakao Talk profile picture.

I think I'm in my early thirties. I thought I could say that I was a horse, but an ace here.

Yeah, I heard there are a lot of women who come after seeing Madame's face.

Madame looked alternately at me and Louie or the muggard and asked.

"Who introduced Minwoo?"

"Oh, it's me."

I raised my hand and eased off my hips.

And I saw it. His pupils tremble. a brief whirl of disappointment without his knowledge

You must have been looking forward to V's introduction, but since this kind of guy appeared, it's understandable.

I understand. I also expected a good response.

Madame looked at Louis this time and asked again.

"Oh, well, who is this?"

He, who had been acting as a senior to me, stood up and answered.

"Oh, yes. I texted you this morning after seeing an ad on the Internet ···."

What the. Didn't you work here?

His vocal cords, which had been assumed to be his baby, also smiled in vain.

I guess you're here for an interview. But what do you mean by pretending to know so much?]

Madame, as if she could remember now, gave her head.

"Oh, it's him. You said this was your first time, right?

"Yes."

Besides, it's my first time. You're in the same position as me.

The boy rattled on, appealing that he could do well.

"It's my first time ··· But I found out a lot about Google. There was a replacement in the military who worked as a player before, and I heard a lot about him while working together. If you let me, I'll do my best."

"Googling ········?"

When she tilted her head as if she didn't understand what Madame meant, a player nearby laughed and added an explanation.

"I sometimes get reviews of my career on the Internet. That's right, isn't it?

"Yes, I joined an entertainment cafe and studied a lot."

"Ahhhhhhhhh. How old are you?"

From the voice of Madam, who asked so, a sense of languor came out.

"Yes, I'm 32 years old, but I'm a little young, so I think I can fool up to 25. When I go to a bar with my friends, they sometimes ask for my ID card."

At this point, there was a big laugh from the players, and laughter came out from the players.

[Laughing] What the hell, man!]

I know. What kind of person is this fresh bastard?

Is it your first time here and you decorated me?

You're just picking it up with your goggles and your ears.

What about the city of the sun, emotional labor and stress?

Oh, it hurts my pride.

But I'll give you 18 points for cheating even the vocal cords, you punk.

Whether people laughed at him or not, he was consistently serious.

After the shell was peeled off, I had a rough idea of what type of character this guy was.

He is serious in everything, tactless, and not funny, but he is the type to stick to what he says about himself no matter what he says.

On top of that, self-esteem is uselessly high, so no matter what others say, it is unlikely to be hurt. Just as Chihuahua thinks of his size as big.

In a good way, it's pure and ignorant, but they'll usually say it's not social. No sense, no sense.

His face looks younger than his age.

It looks like a pine nut.

Don't screw up.

It looks dense and gentle like a well-cut pine nut.

But this guy seems to have mistaken the other players' ridicule for attention. I started talking to myself excitedly when no one asked.

"A few days ago, I bought cigarettes at a convenience store, and a part-timer looked at me. When I asked him why, he said no. He paid for it. I think it was because he looked young. But he couldn't say exactly because he was a little vague."

He actually breaks it by himself while looking at people's faces.

This is a really funny story. Why aren't you laughing? With that expression.

Oh, please stop it, you pine nut.

If you have a retina, look at people's faces.

Nobody cares.

The ones who are interested in you enjoy your clowns.

They are eyes of contempt, disregard, and ridicule.

Among them, what I couldn't stand the most was their eyes that seemed to have already tied us together as a set.

Old man duo, nerds, you'll be laughing at yourself.

Guys, no.

I'm confident that I'll do a good job if you let me sit down.

Madame interrupted him roughly, saying, "Yes, yes, yes. Then he took the two sitting on a nearby sofa and went out of the waiting room.

Apparently, they are planning to hold an emergency meeting on the utilization of my pine nuts.

The vocal cords followed immediately.

[Hold on] I'll listen to it.]

When Madame went out, some of the bull's-eye began to tease her.

On the surface, they were polite and asked this and that, but in the end, they were giggling between themselves.

This pure-hearted fellow takes it with great interest and answers with great sincerity.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, there isn't."

"I think so.”

"Why do you want to do this?"

"It's good. Make money and play with women."

"Oh, you. You. You. me.

He didn't know that he was mocking him, and he even asked a cigarette with a relaxed expression, thinking that the pine nuts had completely melted into this atmosphere.

The number of people who bowed their heads to hide their laughter was increasing one by one.

This time, the pine nut asked a question.

"But how many tables does one person usually look at? In a day."

No one answered.

"Not a lot of people go in there, do they?"

ignoring

"Honestly, I've seen a few places besides here. I'm thinking about doing it today and moving it right away if it doesn't work."

"Oh, you're moving right away today. It was nice meeting you."

"I think we should move on until we die ···."

The two men's indifferent talk eventually burst into laughter.

"Poo-hoo!"

"LOL, LOL, LOL."

"What's wrong with you? You're a Google rider. You need to instill dreams and hopes. Like Steven Jobs."

"Hey, what does Google have to do with Jobs?"

"Oh, Jobs is Apple, by the way. Hahahahahahahahaha!

"Laughing out loud!"

"Work hard. What a good job this is. Drink for free, meet girls, make money there, right?"

Pine nut was drunk in the atmosphere he saved and bluffed to himself.

"Oh, I wish I could do just two today, not more or less. But the first day would be a little too much."

"No, it's possible."

"Of course, cheer up."

Whatever the behavior of the pine nut, it was a little sad to see the majority distracting one person, but if it were not for the pine nut, I thought that the arrow of humiliation might have turned toward me.

Of course, I wasn't that tactless.

I shouldn't interrupt and get caught in a judo interrogation. I'll just shut up.

The atmosphere of teasing the child continued for a while, and the vocal cords returned in the middle.

The two people who went out with Madame were cubs.

He's talking about pine nuts with me as expected.

The evaluation of you is surprisingly good. First of all, Taehyung's buff. I heard that it would work for the ladies. There must be a lot of houses in Dapsim-ri for housewives. They say a lot of women come to this side when they get bored while doing hwatu.]

I am ugly, but I was told that I was ugly in my clothes and that I was ugly in my own way.

In other words, it means that among ugly children, it has its own charm.

This was a great development.

Clothes are clothes, but skin items that have been rewarded must have been very helpful.

Compared to the picture on my phone a few months ago, I can tell that the skin color and facial expression have changed.

By the way, they're fighting women.

If you think about it, it's a problem even if it's a choice or not.

The image of a housewives' gambling ring is usually a lot of women in their 40s and 50s, right?

Well, you can use the soybean peel eye drops, but there was no reason to come all the way here.

The reason I want to be a player is not because I'm desperate for money or women, but because I wanted to experience the Hoba culture that I could only see through movies.

Well, you're a little... ······

I was going to go outside and have a strategy meeting with the vocal cords, but one of the young madam who went out with Madame came into the waiting room.

"Get ready for Choice. We have a visitor."

The waiting room became busy in an instant, as if a wasp came in.

"How many?"

"Four."

"Are you young?"

"I've never seen them before, but they look like Ppa-soon. I heard you saw our PR. Is it Dongdaemun?

Each person is checking his or her face and hair condition with his or her cell phone screen, and someone is packing a variety of props to see if he or she wants to use it to introduce himself or herself.

Well, one of them is practicing magic from handkerchiefs to roses.

I also checked my face condition with my cell phone.

asked the vocal cords.

You're not going to put your pants on right away, are you?]

No, you punk.

I have Gao too, and that's the last weapon.

[This time, let's see how Choice is like] When it's your turn, just briefly introduce who it is. Use your stage name as mine. Taemin.]

Okay. Taemin.

"You're nervous, aren't you?"

It was a pine nut that slipped beside me and bit me.

"Are you going to introduce yourself by your real name?”

"No, I just got a stage name."

"Sure."

"Taemin."

"Oh, it doesn't suit me. Do you want me to make one for you?"

You're still stuck pretending to be experienced.

"No, thank you very much."

"How's the steel? The Rebellion."

No thanks, you bastard.

Stop pretending to be close and go away.

You and I have different levels.

"Or Chun-sam or something like that. Gwynam, you have to go with that image.”

"Yes, I'll take care of it."

"Let's have a good time, NewBies. I heard that there are times when players get to the first start of their first day of work because of the open speed."

[Yes, it doesn't apply to two people.]

"What's the tee?"

When someone asked, the baby answered.

"15 teas. Four at a time!"

The players who were ready went out into the hallway one by one.

More than 20 people were lined up like soldiers waiting to be distributed, including players coming in from outside, not from the waiting room.

I somehow managed to settle down in the last group.

Behind me was a pine nut that I thought had been removed.

Oh, you're following me around.

"I wish we could go in together.”

I think he thinks I'm his partner.

Madame came out of table 15.

They send instructions in a small voice while scouring out the waiting people like the Iljigwan, who calls the roll call.

"They've been doing PR before. They've never been to a place like this. Since it's one of them's birthday, let's have fun. Okay?"

"Yes~"

Madame first entered the room and immediately followed Group 1.

"Come on, group one."

As soon as it was over, a loud greeting burst out at the same time.

"Nice to meet you!"

He's full of energy.

It was definitely a different atmosphere from Lady Choice.

There was also a time difference in each group. The place where the handsome children are gathered ended quickly, and the ones who prepared the props took a long time.

And finally.

"Come in, group five."

It was my turn.

an end

ⓒ burn7

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