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"Oh, I wanted to go to the beach too."

"But aren't you mistaken? Aren't we going to work?"

"Still, if we have some time left, can't we rest a little?"

Whether to bring a manager on programs going abroad like "Welcome to the Guest House" was at the discretion of the entertainers.

Yoo Yeon-seo goes without him. With plenty of production staff and even medical personnel and local guides attached, is it necessary to bring a manager?

"Since everyone goes without their managers, why are you insisting on following me alone?"

"Is that so."

He sighed in disappointment. It looks like I've spoiled him a lot dreaming in vain. Yoo Yeon-seo resolved to figure out how to handle Lee Tae-gyeom when he returned.

"Yeonseo, do I really not need to go?"

"Take a vacation while I'm gone."

This was also an opportunity for Lim Seung-hyun to take a vacation. He wouldn't have much to do there anyway.

"Young master, do you not plan to do everything as the production team asks?"

"Me?"

Yoo Yeon-seo chuckled. If it were acting, it would be different, but for variety shows, was it necessary to comply? Anyway, the production team is the one who'll feel regretful. They said that after he joined, the production support funds more than doubled, so it should be okay to act a little freely.

Lim Seung-hyun probably sensed Yoo Yeon-seo's thoughts and asked.

"Wouldn't it be more fun over there if I did something unexpected?"

"Indeed."

Lim Seung-hyun smiled meaningfully.

"I'll think of ways to help even if I'm not there."

Yoo Yeon-seo didn't stop him. Honestly, it's easier when others do everything for you.

***

The result was this.

When the exhausted cast was still sleeping in, a truck parked in front of the guesthouse.

"...Why didn't I hear anything outside?"

Two locals who got off from the driver's seat of the truck stacked items in front of the guesthouse. The production staff, who were sleeping nearby, gradually gathered around. The cast who had just woken up were the same.

"What's all this?"

"Oh, they're here."

As everyone stood dumbfounded, Yoo Yeon-seo, who was behind them, pushed Kim Yi-jun's shoulder lightly and walked towards the items.

"These are the items you requested."

"You brought them well. Thank you."

"Not at all. If you're satisfied, could you convey that to the above?"

"Of course."

Yoo Yeon-seo nodded satisfactorily as he examined the items. They brought more than he instructed.

Park Seung-hwan, who followed behind him, asked.

"Hey, Yeon-seo. What's all this?"

"Items we couldn't get yesterday."

"How did you...?"

"There's always a way."

A faint smile appeared on the lips of the cast who were still groggy from lack of sleep. So, Yoo Yeon-seo did something after all!

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