Poten

The morning of Yuchiri, a healthy longevity village, was about to dawn.

I, PD, entrusted Kim Mi-young, the youngest and most beautiful writer, with a difficult mission. It was to wake up Lee Do-jin first and give him the mission.

“C-can we not do it? Dojin's gonna be really pissed. ”

“Am I going to be a jerk? You know, I only ate the whole diary yesterday. You've been thinking about ideas all night, right? ”

“However…. ”

Writer Kim was blurry because he had nothing to say. As soon as I saw what I would do next, the PD raised a lot of confidence in her.

“Dojin is the cutest writer, so he'll be okay for once. So let's do this, okay? ”

I knew I was the only one, but I was reluctant. It is a dual discipline that knows the broadcast well, so the line will be kept. However, when she knew it was an act and was furious, she was stunned. Besides, I'll wake you when I get back, so don't raise your camera tomorrow! ’If I woke up in this way, I would be really angry.

Writer Kim tried to ask others for help. However, I could only see everyone slipping away while clearing their throat. Nobody accepts a bomb that was about to go off in her turn.

“Phew. Okay. ”

Yido Jin's early awakening was ultimately her choice. I smiled at the PD.

“Go and explain yourself. Please.”

She has a slight heartache in her smile as she feels the joy of turning the bomb around.

“Then I'll do it right away. ”

“You're a writer, Kim. Let's start with this part... Huh? Don't go alone. Come with me! ”

When Lee Do-jin's VJ and PD called, Writer Kim ran away as if his mission was a burning sheep, but he was actually in a hurry to resolve it. Then he opened the visit and said, shaking the binary hard.

“I, PD, have to do something else today. I gotta go to the cotton office in town. Dojin needed to apply for organic certification, and I just got word from PD. Wake Mr. Dojin up. I'm the PD. ”

It was not a long message, but I repeated one word every middle. Lee Do-jin's face, which he was sleeping with, was distorted by the sound of a spell.

Writer Kim changed the sentence to PD, like a parrot, until he reacted and spoke.

“Okay, okay. Ugh!"

Thanks to this, Lee Do-jin's first ambassador who opened his eyes in front of the late VJ camera looked like this.

“Where the fuck is PD? ”

On the broadcast, the camera pointed to the word to be 'beep-’ and the eyes. Lee Do-jin got up and put on his slippers.

Ulchi's morning is refreshingly bright.

“Filming standby. ”

I was drawn to someone and put on a slightly stretched outfit. But he was smiling. It was cheaper with one swing at my throat. Lee Do-jin was a pro. If he hadn't just woken up, the slander wouldn't have happened.

"I am the PD" above "Running Yido Jin." I, the PD, with the radio in my hand, looked up at the sky.

“Nice shot. ”

A small helicopter with a camera was approaching, slowly sweeping the landscape from the ridge. The fog that I had given all morning gradually lifted and caught the screen of Girl7's house in the rural landscape of Gangwon Province.

Next.

“Shine a light on the dodecahedron. ”

Lee Do-jin, who came out early, was busy riding the car. He scratched his head annoyingly, even though he finished washing first and preparing, then lifted up the small helicopter above and said to his VJ who was following him.

“We'll see. I'm PD.”

Then he drove his car out of town.

It's time for the opening. It was time to leave the leader and big brother first and take a photo of the youth journal with the remaining chicks.

Exactly!

I, PD, who was leading the camera behind the house, signaled to Cho.

Aah! Aah!

A loud siren sounds from the loudspeaker echoes through the room.

After a while.

Drug-!

Heave-ho.

The door opens and a small sound matches it.

“Ugh!”

“Yawn.”

Above the floor of the countryside, seven idols appeared one by one. When they woke up less and still had a dreamy look on their faces, they were either embarrassed to show their true faces or wearing hats or towels.

The door in the back room opened wide, and Minho and Park Jin-seok came out with a frizzy head.

“Good morning, everyone. ”

Oshora nodded, yawning, and he was furious because of the camera that closed up his embarrassment. This reaction was the same for other 7th girls. Most of them turn their heads away from the camera fight.

Minho, who was raising his head, asked Oshora a slightly.

“Do you usually get up this early? ”

“No, I think PD wanted revenge yesterday. Ugh, I miss you. ”

Minho's gaze stayed on Oshora, who was blindfolded. I tried so hard to get it right, but my eyes didn't even think about revealing themselves out in the world.

“Are you asleep?"

“It's because it's salty. It'll be fine in five minutes, Jim. ”

Before bedtime, she was clearly a charismatic idol leader, and now there was a friendly sister who had eyes on her.

Minho thought Osora's panther hoodie looked so good on him, so he chuckled and laughed.

“Huh? Did you laugh at me? ”

Oshora barely opened his eyes, frowning.

“No... Phew. Ah, Thori. ”

“Phew!”

Oshora blindfolded Minho and pushed her. I don't mean that I don't know the concept of the youth journal, but the feeling was definitely different when I saw it on the screen and right next to it. Other idols also felt a little familiar.

“You're all here. ”

I, PD, saw Girls7 standing in the same spot and said,

“I woke you up early because we have a very important event today. ”

“An event?”

The last one looked at me PD with a curious face. When I was busy, I ran three or four times a day, so this was a very familiar word for Idol.

“It's been three months since you've been in Uchili. ”

‘I'm Harun. ’

Minho tilted his head as everyone nodded. Park Jin-seok was also watching and listening just like herself at the other end.

“In all these years, you've been eating well, getting along well, and getting help from the villagers. You never properly greeted them, have you? So today, I've created a special feature to reward you properly. It's called," Meet the elderly! "’ ”

It was an atmosphere that should be covered with background music.

“Whoo-!"

“I've eaten well, but I've never been well! ”

Girls7 sent me on a rampage, but I didn't give a damn about the PD.

“Each of you should take one of your elders to the town hall for lunch. ”

FD gave each of you a map with a brief name and location of the village elders.

“There are many ingredients in the auditorium, so feel free to prepare delicious food to satisfy the elderly. And this.”

I heard a sign that said 'like’ and ‘just yes’.

“If you like the ratings of the elderly you bring, leave quickly. When it's just" yes, "you have to go dig up potatoes, which are the specialty of Ulchi, until sunset. ”

After completing it well, he added that cool water play is a product. I spend my vacation working in the sun.

Girl7 was confused but did not worry much. It was because there was someone I could trust to intervene and organize traffic.

However, there were only two people hanging around each other, and there was still no one to see.

“Hey, where's Dojin? ”

“You never sleep late. ”

“Are you sure?

The girl 7 looked around, checking for a giggling or PD, and fell into a panic. The PD and I smiled in repentance as soon as our expressions were as expected.

“Dojin went to the cotton office in town. You have to apply for the Garlic Onion Organic Certification that you planted in April. ”

Oshora, a sticky figure, asks.

“Why are you doing that now? ”

“The deadline to apply in bulk at the office is today. If you don't, you'll have to go directly to the Department of Agriculture. ”

I took a spot here.

“There's a lot of work to be done from paperwork. It's not going to be easy. ”

As soon as I got up, I thought of Lee Do-jin, who was furious, grabbing his collar and making a big smile.

“I assure you, Dojin won't be able to come before lunch. ”

“Oh, my God! ”

Every time I was responsible for Gull7's meal, I sent Lee Do-jin, who became a potter, to make rural food. Everyone just realized the seriousness of the problem.

“I don't really do food. ”

“The elders in this neighborhood are so honest, they say it's not good if it's not. ”

Minho guessed the situation because he had seen the youth journal broadcast. There is a reason Lee Do-jin has been moving since morning. If you don't have organic certification, you have to put it at a cheaper price, and if you can't even afford farming debts, your work grows much more.

All that's left is magnetism!

“This is not the time! ”

When the fire broke out on the back of his foot, Oshora was the first to wake up.

“Let's go to the auditorium and pick out a menu for each of us to cook. ”

“Yes, sister. ”

“Go, go! ”

"Instead of going straight to the auditorium," she shouted, "everyone moved to the room. Each one of them came out with a portable makeup bag and moved to the counting area.

"Huh?"

Girls7 were all wearing makeup. In Minho's eyes, he looked like a soldier who applied a camouflage cream to his face to run for training. It was hard to manage beauty.

“We wash, too. ”

Park Jin-seok also came out of the back room with a small pouch. Of course, cosmetics come in different types. In fact, men are also in the age of applying anger to their faces.

“Aren't you going to prepare? ”

“I'm fine. ”

Minho shakes his head and quickly finishes washing his face by himself at the edge of the tap. Wash well, skin, lotion, and that's it!

What about cooking, by the way? ’

Minho, who was sitting on the floor drying in the morning wind, erased some food from his mind. I've eaten it, but never made it.

I don't know how to cook, but I was also not very good at making rural dishes that suit the taste of the elderly.

‘I told Yi Dojin I could bury the mission in the morning... Huh? ’

At that time, Minho turned his head and stopped. Park Jin-seok was taking care of his skin with a thorough cream on his face. But yesterday afternoon, he had been frowning all afternoon, and now his eyes were flashing.

"Why does she look so bright? ’

I knew it intuitively.

He's got something for us.