“Yes, that’s right.”

It’s been a while since he was blackmailed, so he must’ve completely forgotten what kind of person I was. Clearly, he was planning to really screw me over.

Yu Jia’s eyes stopped smiling, possibly thinking that this footage might not be suitable for broadcast.

“Seems like you forgot a bit?”

“Too many things happened in the last year, I can’t remember well.”

However, Joo Woosung smoothly reverted back to his senior persona with a gentle smile. I turned my head and chuckled softly.

“It’s great… having created so many memories with hyung over the past year.”

“…”

“Shall we create more?”

It meant if you don’t want to be threatened, behave well.

Joo Woosung, who had a lot of sore points, flinched for a moment. Yu Jia, ever the professional, even received that comment.

“…Yes, you’ve had many memories in the past year, haven’t you? From Over-Immersive Captain to The Victory is Mine. What’s the most memorable episode?”

“Ah, for me, it would have to be the Do Exactly As Told series.”

But that was not enough to stop Joo Woosung. Seizing the opportunity, he brought up another annoying topic.

“Our Hoyun is really good at aegyo. Remember the expose broadcast by Ichae? I was so amazed.”

“…”

“Are you still practicing in front of the mirror these days, Hoyun?”

However, to Joo Woosung’s disappointment, I had long since let go of all pride regarding this topic.

Joo Woosung was fidgeting, but I just wore a calm smile and said.

“Shall pretty Hoyoonie try it?”

“…”

“Can you play the song? I’ve been practicing something in the mirror recently.”

“How can you be so shameless?”

“It’s not necessary.”

Yu Jia and Joo Woosung harshly refused, clearly more interested in my embarrassing history than seeing my aegyo.

Despite the situation, Yu Jia managed to extract normal responses and salvage the footage.

The problem, however, was Joo Woosung.

Introduce Seo Hoyun’s charm!
“It’s probably his rebellious nature…”

I wasn’t much different, really.

What’s Joo Woosung’s appeal point?
“His unwavering mental strength in any situation?”

Joo Woosung’s lips quivered at my response, which was meant to imply how he doesn’t get existential crisis whenever he encountered his ex-girlfriends at music shows.

Yu Jia, quietly observing the scene, put down her card and rested her chin on her hand, asking softly,

“You two seem to be enjoying life these days, huh?”

“…”

The atmosphere on set suddenly turned as if doused with cold water.

“Sorry!”

“We’ll do better.”

…Anyway, Joo Woosung, slightly intimidated by Yu Jia’s annoyed look, continued the shooting, but Yu Jia threw a curveball.

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