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Chapter 63 - Cheating Day Chapter 63



Cheating Day Episode 63

Dipping

I also find it hard to objectively judge the taste of the mukbang, but I ended the video by saying that both dishes were delicious.

“Are you satisfied?”

Mugunji asked how the pressure cooker was.

Yes. “Tomorrow, I’ll have to compare it with rice cooked in a regular rice cooker, but it’s pretty good.”

If the blood sugar difference is at least 20 or more, it seems okay to proceed with the advertisement.

“Let’s check tomorrow and if the results come out, we’ll get in touch.” I feel like it would be okay to advertise it.

“If you plan to proceed, there is something that would pique the company’s interest.”

“Interest?”

“If you use this rice cooker for the lunchbox business you are preparing, we can increase the advertising cost.” It’s not just the CEO, but also the porters, Eugene, and the Heart Sutra who are involved.

That’s right. There was such a method. “Anyway, it’s a diet lunch box.”

“Please discuss it.”

“I will.”

I really did a great job of getting to know people.

He casually throws out unexpected ideas, and they all sound plausible.

Yesterday, when I mentioned preparing the lunchbox business, they said they would distribute the article at the right time through the reporters they contacted while working at Hongdangmu Entertainment.

When I asked if it was really possible, they said that while they can’t hope for everything to be newsworthy, if it’s something that guarantees views, the reporters would be happy.

“Then.”

Mugunji returned to his seat and diligently worked on the editing program.

I alternate between reading the book and watching YouTube lectures, and in many ways, it feels reliable.

“Me too.”

I captured the entire review process, but if it’s an advertisement video, we need some impressive scenes.

After setting up the lights and placing the rice cooker in the center of the desk, I took inserts from various angles.

After that, I prepared for the scheduled dinner debate two hours later.

In last week’s debate, Jin Baek Woo-jin chose the topic and stance, and since it’s Big Mac vs. Whopper, it’s not going to be easy.

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“I’m here.”

Baek Woo-jin opened the office door and walked in. Looking back, I saw that guy also greeted Muk Eun-ji.

“Sis, have you been well?”

We met for the first time last Thursday, saw each other three times today, and he suddenly calls me “noona.”

Given Muk Eun-ji’s personality, there’s no way she would accept that gracefully.

As expected, I got up from my seat.

“This.”

When Baek Woo-jin took out the small Bonobono doll from the paper bag, Mook Eun-ji’s eyes widened.

I saw your KakaoTalk profile picture, and it seems like you like Bonobono. Welcome gift for joining the company.

Comfort, you say?

“Is it really okay to accept this?”

“Then.” Helping the ruthless boss must be tough, right?

Thank you.

“It must have been really tough.” You look exhausted every time I see you. Is Chan-young bothering you?

“The CEO always treats us well.” Looking exhausted is because I’m tired.

Looking sick is because you are sick. The reason I look happy is because I am happy. My wife and I have the same wedding anniversary. It’s a phrase I’ve heard a lot before.

“Really?” Why? Where does it hurt? Did you not sleep? “Are you hungry?”

“It’s okay.”

“Hey, buy something delicious for me.” You’re working so hard like this.

“Since I get paid enough, it’s fine.” And I’m one year younger.

Baek Woo-jin turned his back on the aged kimchi and opened his mouth wide towards me.

The pupils trembled, then he covered his mouth with both hands and turned away.

“I’m really sorry.” I’m usually so clueless that I call everyone I see “hyung” or “noona” right away. I really didn’t know. I’m sorry.

When he thought she was older than him, he spoke casually, but now that he thinks she’s younger, he speaks formally.

He’s a strange guy.

“It’s okay.” Today, I feel good.

Mugunji returned to its place and placed the Bonobono doll next to the keyboard.

Baek Woo-jin, while gauging her and my reactions, quietly slipped into my room.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“What?”

“Director Muk Eun-ji is younger than me.”

“You should have asked to know.”

“I wanted to get closer, but it got awkward.”

“Why are you getting close to the PD?”

“Because he’s a good person who helps my brother who is lacking.”

“Short?”

Think about it. What on earth is so great about this place that people are leaving big companies to come here? A person rumored to be good at their job.

I was about to argue but then nodded my head.

Now that I think about it, that’s true.

“Do well before the PD runs away.” I heard he was a workaholic, but he looked so tired.

There are other reasons, but since it’s a personal matter, I didn’t bother to mention it.

“I’m saying this because I’m really thinking about you, bro.” If you harass your employees, it will come back to you later. It’s all karma.

“Don’t worry, it’s not like that.”

“That’s enough.”

Baek Woo-jin nodded and sat down in the chair.

“Our hardworking PD made a good suggestion.” I’m currently talking to a low-carb rice cooker company about an advertisement.

“Oh~”

Baek Woo-jin waved his hands and was delighted.

“But we put rice in our lunchboxes.” They were asking if it would be good to sell rice made in that company’s rice cooker.

“Uploading just one video isn’t enough.” When setting the advertising budget, we can charge a bit more.

“Right.” Moreover, you’re also borrowing the names of Ji-seung and Ji-chan.

“Can we get a little something too?”

“I’m going to do that.”

“Then it would be totally great.” But seriously, your blood sugar isn’t going up?

It seemed like that. Today, when I cooked my own meal, my blood sugar didn’t rise as much as usual. Tomorrow, I’ll compare it with regular rice and proceed.

Baek Woo-jin nodded with his lips pursed.

It’s an expression of not being bad.

“That would be good if you do it that way.” Ah, I’m so nervous.

“Baekban-ttara?”

Today at 8:45 PM, the first episode of ‘Baekban Ttara’ will air.

It comes on for a short 15 minutes after the news and before the drama.

It can be considered prime time, but since it’s a new approach being tried by WTV, no one can predict its success.

Okay. We need to get some reactions today to keep up the energy for this shoot.

“Right.” Well, it’ll probably work out.

“Don’t forget to promote it after today’s discussion.”

“I’ll finish early and tell everyone to turn on the TV.”

“No.” It’s right to do it until 8:45 and then switch to TV. Because there are people who are either lazy or forgetful.

“Is that so?”

“Okay.”

It’s not just anyone saying it, but Baek Woo-jin, so I trust it.

I guess I’ll have to make today’s broadcast longer than usual.

“Hey, but what did you prepare for today?”

“If you tell me that, you’ll just be trying to trick me again.”

“Hey, when did I ever say that?”

“You’re hilarious!” Yes. Do you like tentacles? What if you weren’t really my brother?

“If it were my younger sibling, I would have given in.” Like you do to me.

“Do you know?”

“Sure.” Then.”

Baek Woo-jin puffed out his chest and straightened his shoulders.

I feel it every time, but he’s an easy one to handle.

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“Everyone, don’t forget to watch WTV at 8:45.”

After finishing the Baekban Debate, I immediately switched to WTV.

Eww. I’m nervous.

Baek Woo-jin shuddered.

“You’ve been on TV a lot.”

“It’s different every time.” I water. Do you want some too, bro?

“Yeah.”

Baek Woo-jin brought the water and slapped my arm.

“Bro, I told you to take good care of the PD, right?”

“Uh?”

You’re still here, aren’t you? “This is all a violation of labor laws, and it won’t be good for you later, you know?”

“I know.” I’ve told you several times, but your stubbornness is just so strong. If this company goes under, he’ll be unemployed too, so he says not to worry about it.

“Are you really saying that?”

Yes. So starting next week, I’ve decided to come in the afternoon. There isn’t much to take care of in the morning.

Baek Woo-jin glanced outside once and lowered his voice.

I’m worried about you, and I’m worried about the PD too. You both look really tired.

That point worries me too.

The pickled cabbage doesn’t know how serious its illness is.

You need to be aware for them to help you find a hospital or give you time off, but since you say you’re fine, all they can do is worry.

“Ah, it’s starting.”

Baekban Ttara has started.

I think of the Jang Kalguksu and Jjamppong bread I had in Gangneung, but I strongly feel that a professional’s touch was evident in many ways.

Wow. They’re editing this like this.

“Exactly.” The subtitles are also well done.

The half-day footage is perfectly integrated within 15 minutes.

Delete the unnecessary parts boldly, and extract only the elements that can pique interest; it couldn’t be cleaner than this.

I’ve done quite a bit of editing, but I still think broadcasting stations are different.

“It’s okay.” Right.

Uh. It’s fun, isn’t it?

My impression after watching the first episode is very positive.

Even though we filmed the program ourselves, it feels fun, so I’m sure it will definitely appeal to others as well.

I once again confirmed that Producer Park Sang-cheol is recognized in the broadcasting industry for a good reason.

“Shall we see the reaction?”

I searched for Baekban Ttara while browsing internet communities.

At this point, I expected there would definitely be a reaction and wanted to check the viewers’ opinions.

There are fewer posts than I expected.

[Isn’t kalguksu in Gangneung only 3000 won?] [+1] [Jjamppong bread is unique] [Why is the kid who came out with Baek Woo-jin so annoying? lol] [+3]
At least the posts that are up don’t even get many comments.

I, too, was so flustered that I couldn’t say anything for a while and just wandered through various sites.

“Isn’t it almost never mentioned except on our bulletin board?”

After a long while, Baek Woo-jin spoke up.

“Right.” “Did it not go well?”

“Should I ask the PD?”

Ah. No.

If I ask PD Park Sang-cheol, I would get a definite answer, but I’m afraid of finding out unnecessary facts since there has been no reaction like this.

“Was it always like this at first?”

I asked because I was curious about how many programs do well from the very first episode, but Baek Woo-jin’s expression isn’t good.

“Since it’s Sangcheol’s new work, they promoted it a lot.”

“I’m going crazy.”

A sigh escapes involuntarily.

“Eh.” Let’s go eat something.

When your heart feels restless, delicious food is the best.

As I stood up, my phone and Baek Woo-jin’s phone rang at the same time.

I was startled and checked, and it was a message from PD Park Sang-cheol.

Ah. What should I do? Check it? “Really?”

“Are you never going to see me again?” Open it.

“Why don’t you open it?”

“Hyung, look.”

“I can’t see.” I can’t see you.

I can’t see it either. What should I do?

Baek Woo-jin and the other person were bickering about checking first when the door opened.

Mukji came in and took my phone.

“……What did they say?”

“It’s about doing well in the next shoot.”

“Ah.”

As expected, it seems the grades weren’t good.

It was conveyed as a way of saying, “Let’s do better next time.”

“And since the first episode’s ratings were good, they said they would give us a generous filming allowance next time.”

“Yes?”


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