I Decided To Become a Perfect Girl - Chapter 188

188 – Lee Do-hee, new MC (2)

Our practice as MCs ended quickly.

First, distribute parts.

There is no need to allocate parts separately, and since it is originally a mixed song, the male and female parts are separated.

“Uh, Dohee…Hey?”

“Yes?”

“Can you rap for the female part?”

If speaking informally is awkward, just speak politely.

Even I am suffocating.

“I can do this too. It’s so easy.”

“As expected… Right?”

I smiled and glanced at him.

“Are you ignoring me so much?”

Joo Seungbin waves his hands and shakes his head violently.

“Oh, no…! That’s not it…! I think you’ll do well. You have a good sense of tempo…”

It’s a joke.

Why are you so nervous?

“I’m just joking…”

“Ah, ah…! Right!?”

Joo Seung-bin seemed embarrassed and applauded and laughed.

“Ha, hahahaha.”

Sorry, I won’t tell any jokes today.

I tried it because it was so awkward and frustrating.

“Do you have MBTI, I?”

The only person among our members who was this shy was Naeun.

“No, it’s E, but…!”

Okay, then it’s even more surprising.

“I was a bit shy among the members… So I was nervous… Yes.”

“That’s right. E can be shy too. I’m also E and I’m shy.”

“Yes, ah, that’s right.”

“So don’t worry too much and just be comfortable with me.”

“Uh…Yeah, okay.”

“Then shall we do the choreography right away?”

“…Yes.”

I left Joo Seung-bin behind and turned on YouTube.

Because it is such a famous song, there are clear quality cover dance lessons on YouTube without having to watch the original singer’s video.

And I chose one of them.

“Look at this and do it. If it’s a little unclear, we’ll change a few things.”

“Oh, really?”

“Yes, yes.”

The choreography was so simple that it was just a dance routine, so the level of difficulty was low enough that even if you could just do it quickly, there would be no problem.

At least it is difficult to put together a few choreography to give a point.

“Senior, you have to look at me.”

“Ah, yes!”

It took less than two hours to memorize and put together the movement line and choreography.

But I’m glad that he’s someone who can dance quickly.

“Then are you going to record it now?”

I took out my camera and started recording to send it to the production crew of a popular song.

ㅡMy sea, my sky

ㅡI love you, you are always by my side!

After finishing recording the choreography.

Feeling liberated, I smiled and looked at Seungbin Joo.

“Oh, it turned out perfectly?”

Still, after spending about two hours together and talking a little, I feel like we have developed some level of intimacy.

Even internally.

“Ah, yes. That’s right.”

He also seems to have become more comfortable using informal language with me.

“…Yo.”

No.

“When was the next time we danced together with the dancers?”

“Next week… I guess?”

“Shall we also record AR on that day?”

“Let’s do that…You’re coming for work that day too, right?”

The dancers decided to come here, so will I do it in my company?

“Yes, that’s right.”

I’m glad that choreography practice ended earlier than expected.

Furthermore, the air became as awkward as the first time.

“Ah, but where are the managers?”

I smiled for no reason and looked for the manager.

“So… Really? Where did you go?”

* * *

Let’s return to the accommodation.

Wooah and Chiyo cuddled up from the entrance with only coy, teasing smiles.

“Oh, what is it?”

It’s already getting annoying.

I pushed the two away and walked calmly.

If you walk too fast for no reason, you get stuck and have to pretend not to care.

Our accommodation gets eaten at any opportunity.

“Is Dohee here?”

“Nengmyeon~”

Naeun unni welcomes me in the living room.

Na-eun also looked at me with subtle eyes.

“So?”

“So, what?”

“How was it~?”

I don’t know what you’re expecting.

I am so irritated that my fever rises.

I took off my sweaty outer shirt.

“Oh my, it’s Dohee.”

“aaah~ I adore Lee Do-hee~”

“Do Do-hee’s cheeky sword…!”

They are not real idiots.

“Don’t come in. I’m going to change.”

I felt like I shouldn’t be here. I grabbed my coat and entered the room.

And I locked the door without turning on the light.

Playful tones coming from outside the door and the sound of a knock on the door.

ㅡDohee~ You should take a shower and sleep~ Come out first~

ㅡWhy are you so embarrassed?

ㅡI would like to open the door~

Tiredness creeping in.

‘Ha… I’m still tired after coming.’

I threw my coat towards where the bed would be.

ㅡPuck

And then I turned on the light.

“Ah, Mr. Surprise!”

I guess he got hit by a shirt thrown on the bed.

Kim Seo-yoon lying down with a shirt over her head.

Seoyoon opened her mouth calmly and without any worries.

“So, our youngest.”

Your tone of voice is so kind.

Someone would think it was a local area.

“How was your day?”

“Get out.”

I’m really dying.

* * *

After recording, matching with her dancers and deciding on outfits, it was finally the date of her first live broadcast as MC.

Usually MCs do not participate in pre-recording when there is a special, but today, as there was a special stage for the first MC debut, they stopped by the shop early in the morning and headed to the broadcasting station.

“Actually, I was so worried that I could only sleep for 3 to 4 hours, but now I’m excited and my mind feels fine.”

Three in the car.

Me, Manager Youngho, who took the driver’s seat, and Soyoung Cho, the manager of the rookie development team, who decided to take on the role of daily fan manager.

“Dohee, aren’t you sleepy?”

Soyoung’s manager asked while showing the behind-the-scenes camera.

“A little? But it’s okay, I’m used to pre-recording.”

“Hey~ After all, I’m a 3-year celebrity~”

“Wow~ It’s cool!”

“Yes, I am the veteran. I am him.”

“Cool, cool. Then, look at the camera like a veteran and read the script clearly again~”

“Yes, Dohee, your pronunciation is leaky.”

“Yes…”

Why?

The reason there are so many people making fun of me.

Managers too…

Anyway, that’s how we arrived at the broadcasting station.

I greeted the staff first and headed to the deepest part of the lobby, where I saw a name tag saying ‘MC Lee Do-hee, MC Joo Seung-bin waiting room’.

‘We share a waiting room.’

Numerous balloons visible as soon as you enter the room.

Phrase attached to congratulate the MC.

First, we applauded.

“Wow!”

In my heart, I just think the staff had a hard time.

It was just annoying.

“Uh, hello~”

Meanwhile, Joo Seung-bin, who was receiving the second round of makeup, nodded.

“Hello, senior.”

Still, it wasn’t awkward, perhaps because we got a little closer during the last recording and second practice.

If the staff leaves…

I think it’s going to get awkward again.

After.

* * *

‘I am God.’

Lee Do-hee’s Homma thought.

They say fans resemble artists.

It was Dohee’s home horse, which made me wonder if he himself resembled Dohee.

Still, I repeatedly shouted to myself, ‘I am God.’

I was thrilled to win the once-in-a-lifetime pre-recording of Dohee’s first special stage as MC for a popular song.

“Who is Dohee’s younger brother?”

“Doah~ I’m 4 years older than Dohee. I’m 13 now. I don’t know her face, but Dohee said she doesn’t look like her, but she’s the cutest thing recognized by narcissist Dohee. Of course, there’s a lot of opinion among fans that they look alike. Doah is also 4 years old. “To the point where he was cast on the street by a large entertainment company. A tsundere who likes Dohee but doesn’t show it outwardly. It’s a famous anecdote that when Dohee bought him a Nintendo, he only played games and didn’t play with her, making Dohee sad.”

So, Dohee’s daily fan manager, Soyoung Cho, asked about the fan verification process and answered with Tmi.

These are all stories that Dohee made fun of in the bubble or live broadcast.

“Ah… Yes, I understand. Yes, you can come in.”

“Yes! I’m meeting you for the first time. Fighting!”

Dohee Homma courageously entered inside.

Although there were people who were not fans, there were people who sometimes found winning tickets and tricked them into seeing other idols, but it had nothing to do with them.

“Don’t push!”

“Please follow the line!”

The fan line over there for Eilis and Seungbin Joo certainly looks quite crowded.

‘As expected, male idol fans are a bit more passionate.’

She shook off her thoughts and took out a light stick.

It was a Star-Spangled Light Stick, but Dohee would probably like it too.

It seems that Homma wasn’t the only one who had such thoughts, as most of Dohee’s fans were waiting with all of their Saben light sticks in hand.

And then let’s make our final entrance to the pre-recording room.

The two MCs came in one after another.

“Hello, Ail~”

“Hello~ Um… Shavenu?”

Ear-popping cheers echoed throughout the recording studio.

Because it was a pre-recording with different fandoms coming together, we couldn’t talk comfortably, but there was still some light chatting.

“Did you sleep? You must be tired.”

“Not at all!”

“No, I’m not tired!”

“I’m actually tired!”

And everyone answered together, regardless of fandom.

Because both MCs are underage kids, there was a tendency to view them as cute.

“Us? We’re close. Right, senior?”

“Yes, yes…”

In fact, the awkwardness between the two that they couldn’t hide was funny.

“Actually… We’re still in the stage of becoming friends.”

“Yes, yes…”

“You said you were an extrovert, but I think you were lying.”

“Yes, yes…”

But that’s not the point.

Dohee’s outfit coordination is too good.

‘Even though it’s not my style, you’re even laughing like that… Are you really planning on catching someone!?’

Dohee’s outfit today is as good as anyone can see.

A sailor style that was not seen even during Saben’s activities.

‘You may think I’m an annoying otaku, but by accident, I just want to give you one kiss…’

High ponytail.

Tie your hair with a light pink ribbon.

Integrated sailor lace one-piece.

From white socks to black shoes.

Not a typical sailor, though.

Rather, it was refreshing and not excessive.

‘Ha, what should I do? It’s been so long since I’ve seen you, you’re even more adorable… I can’t express it with my vocabulary other than screaming…’

Homma displayed a skill worthy of his long career.

Either way or not.

With the words of the PD.

“Okay, I’ll go into standby.”

The novice MCs went to their seats.

And then the familiar Jeonju sound flowed.