Chapter 30

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I can already see Lim Hyeonsu grasping the back of her neck and falling.

“…I apologize in advance.”

“Hahaha, what will you do that requires an apology?”

It wasn’t genuinely apologetic but an apology for broadcast purposes.

I sat in a chair, brushed my hair back, and sighed with Lim Hyeonsu’s unique irritation, not forgetting to pick up the microphone.

“Jeong Dajun.”

“Uh, yes… yep.”

“Why do you think rhythm exists?”

Jeong Dajun was taken aback.

“I-I’m sorry.”

“You shouldn’t apologize to me but to the viewers. Watching such a low-quality performance during dinner time would make their appetite drop.”

“Uhahaha!”

Yu Jia’s laughter burst out already.

For reference, the lines I was saying were all said by Lim Hyeonsu before.

Super Singer went up to Season 5, and since Lim Hyeonsu was a judge in all seasons, even other idols struggled to hold back their laughter.

However, Jeong Dajun himself had tears welling up, shaking his head. It was unclear whether it was acting or genuine.

“I’m sorry, I should have practiced the recorder more diligently….”

“Diligently?”

“Yes?”

“If it could be done by working hard, why would talent exist?”

“Ahahaha! It’s so identical!”

“Ah, no… my cheeks hurt.”

At this point, Yu Jia was almost crying, her head on the table. It seemed that she had a close relationship with Lim Hyeonsu as well.

After destroying the production staff and the members, we ended the skit.

“How can you be so identical?”

Just watch the same edited version 30 times or more.

“It’s because I admire that person.”

I turned my eyes to the camera.

I hammered in the point that we were close to preventing any controversy.

“Ms.

Composer, I admire you a lot. Thank you always!”

I crinkled my nose at the camera. Jeong Dajun, still seemingly scared of Lim Hyeonsu, bowed 90 degrees to the camera.

It was funny to find out later that Lim Hyeonsu’s direct comment, “Hoyun, let’s not contact each other anymore,” was captioned.

Anyway, Yu Jia laughed for a while and then barely picked up the microphone.

“Ah, I would have voted for this if I had a voting right. I really enjoyed it. I think it’s the highest sync rate of Lim Hyeonsu impersonations I’ve seen. Maybe because we’re acquainted, I was more immersed in it. Ah, my stomach hurts.”

Yu Jia mumbled and then suddenly raised her head.

The next idols that appeared were very nervous and focused only on their image management, so they didn’t get as good a response as us.

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