297 Daddy's too strong. Episode 296.

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The drama begins with cheerful music.

Two men and women appear on the screen with the title "You're a Wensu."

The program, which airs at 8 p.m. on Wednesday, was a crazy drama that Yong-yong always watches, and Yong-yong sat on the sofa in front of the TV, preparing popcorn and cola.

You look like a wensu. Episode 5.

The recent mega-hit drama had a whopping 15 percent audience rating despite being a cable broadcast. How popular it was, and the day after the drama was aired, people in the workplace were talking about you like a wensu.

Anyway.

It's not probable.

Yong-yong mumbled, munching on popcorn.

At the same time, the snow never fell off the TV.

Somehow Do-jun smiled.

The love story of a poor college student heroine who moved to Seoul and a chaebol male lead.

Materials were common and common. Nevertheless, the reason for the crazy ratings was casting. A super-luxury cast that casts actors like Gira-sung, who are gaining the most popularity at a huge cost on cable networks. There was no actor who wasn't famous from the lead role to the supporting role.

Anyway.

The current scene was a scene in which a poor heroine was involved in a part-time job at a large mart food corner with a "unsurprisingly" tycoon.

The heroine who is selling kimchi with the lady staff at the food corner. Meanwhile, the main male character "surprisingly" bumps his arm into the kimchi container while passing by, dropping the kimchi container and spilling the kimchi inside.

The shoes of Nam Joo-in, vice chairman of a chaebol company, are soaked in kimchi soup, and the owner of the mart who was performing makes a fuss, wipes his shoes with tissue, and yells at the employees.

You shouldn't leave the kimchi container in such a messy place! Vice President, I'm sorry. I won't let this happen again. Here we go.

The male lead was about to move again under the guidance of the mart president.

said the heroine.

Oh, my. I can't believe it. How can you just leave after you've done something?

What! Everyone, you. I know who this is!

That's enough. I dropped kimchi. I can't sell this. Please compensate me. Or I'll call the police.

After an hour of running time.

Yong-yong took a bite of the remaining crumbs of popcorn and shook his head.

I used to like Korean soap operas.

Nowadays, dramas tend to be a bit intense, Yong-yong thought.

Zero probability, realistic smash. It's called a drama, but you have to be able to understand the story to get into it. Isn't this too much?

ding dong

Then, the intercom rang.

Dojun walked to the front door and opened the door.

A woman in her early twenties was standing.

"Hello!"

Lee Ju-young, who was a repeater, was a college student who passed Sookmyung Women's University and went to Seoul in Bangbae-dong last March.

"I really enjoyed the japchae you gave me last time, so I came to thank you."

"Aha."

Sometimes when Seol Yoon-hee made a lot of side dishes, she would give them to her neighbors.

Lee Ju-young rummaged through her pockets, took out a gift certificate and handed it to Do-jun.

A gift certificate worth 50,000 won, available at the "Omart Traders," which opened near Yangjae Station about a month ago.

"It's not much, but it's in return."

"So you said you had a part-time job at Omart?"

"Yes. Come and see me. The building is huge and the stuff is very cheap."

"Thank you. Then I'll drop by tomorrow."

Tomorrow, which is Thursday, was my day off.

***

Omar Traders Gangnam branch.

The large-scale building built near Yangjae Station was crowded with people. Receiving the cart at the entrance, Dojun immediately entered the food section underground. Just like the nickname "Warehouse-type mart," the items were sold in bulk. It's worth the price.

"Put what you want to eat."

"Yay!"

Yong-yong, who was looking around in a cart, jumped off.

The tail wobbled and leisurely began to stroll among the groceries.

And if you want anything, bite it with your mouth and put it in the cart one by one.

However, if it was expensive, I sneaked a glance and looked at Dojun's sense of humor.

It was a bundle of sausages worth about 20,000 won.

"Master, this isn't just a regular sausage, look closely..."

"You can buy it."

"Yes."

Yong-yong jabbed the sausage into the cart.

The cart was stacked with food full of Yong-yong's taste.

Spicy, salty, and sweet things. Even with this much, it costs less than 150,000 won.

'This should be enough.'

"Master, can I put one last thing in?

"Sure."

After a while.

"It's really the last time.

After a while.

"Really, really. The last real one."

".........."

Food piled up like a mountain in a cart.

Do-jun sighed and soon laughed.

'You like it, that's enough.'

"Wow... you bought a lot."

Lee Ju-young opened her mouth wide while looking at the items in the cart.

It's two meters high, so you have to look up.

Although he gave 50,000 won worth of gift certificates, he didn't know he would buy this much.

"Thanks to you, I was able to live this much."

"Oh, no. It's not much compared to what I usually get. I had a hard time coming to Seoul alone without any connection, but I don't know how much it helped me. I'm really grateful."

"I'm glad it helped."

"Yes. Really... Oh, would you like to try some kimchi? This is really delicious."

Meanwhile, Yong-yong stared at Lee Ju-young.

Somehow, I remember the drama I watched yesterday. The heroine of the drama sold kimchi at the grocery store. But drama is just drama. That doesn't happen in reality.

"It would be perfect for a second generation of chaebol to appear here."

Haven't you ever seen a drama like Wensu?

"Oh, yeah. I don't have time to watch dramas..."

"Yes..."

At that time, you can see people in full formal attire walking this way.

At a glance, he was not a guest. People who follow around a young man walking in the lead.

And a middle-aged man who is chattering beside a young man.

"We're five times more profitable than other branches, and we're at least three times more profitable, even considering the open effect. However, since there are many customers, there is not enough parking space, so some complaints are being raised."

No matter how much I looked at it, it seemed that a young man was in a position of power

The man grew closer and closer. Yong-yong blinked. And look at the containers of kimchi piled up nearby and scratch the cheek.

Somehow familiar situation.

'Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no! Then a real legend......'

Boom boom!

......it is.

A young man passed by and tapped the kimchi container.

A kimchi container fell to the floor and the kimchi juice flowed out.

Kimchi was scattered on the floor.

"Vice president, are you all right? Hey! Don't stack boxes dangerously on the road! Oh, my God!

A young man with the position of vice-chairman frowns slightly.

"Jeongsa. Give me the wet tissue."

"Yes, yes! Vice Chairman!"

A middle-aged man named Chung picked up a wet tissue on the tasting table and handed it over to the vice chairman.

The vice-chairman plucked the wet tissue, wiped the kimchi juice off the pants and shoes, and threw it on the floor.

"Let's go. Oh, and ajumma. Wipe the floor well. Not to stain."

It was then.

Lee Ju-young, who was bowing her head down, sighed.

I squatted down on the floor. Yong-yong is frowning. And spread the dainty wings. What are you doing to a grateful person who gave you a 50,000 won gift certificate? The moment I was about to fly away, thinking that I should hit that cocky vice-chairman once.

Dojun, lightly holding Yongyong back.

I pointed at Lee Ju-young with my finger. Yong-yong looks at Lee Ju-young.

She picked up a piece of cabbage kimchi that was spread out on the floor.

The kimchi soup is dripping. Lee Ju-young picks up kimchi and approaches Vice Chairman sobbing and sobbing.

Yong-yong blinked his eyes.

'No way. I don't think that's the real one. I didn't do that in the drama either..."

Lee Joo-young beats Vice Chairman Lee on the shoulder.

"Hey."

The vice-president turns around.

Lee Joo-young slaps the vice chairman on the cheek with cabbage kimchi.

Flapping!

.....는...데...

Yong-yong snapped off the popcorn and munched it.

"Vice president, vice president! What the hell are you doing? I don't know who this is!"

"You said you were vice president."

"Yee-yee-yee! Are you crazy? You want to get fired?!"

Lee Ju-young glares at the vice chairman.

The vice-chairman is looking at Lee Ju-young with a surprised look.

Then, touch the cheek that was slapped with kimchi.

"If you did something wrong, you should apologize first. How did you get your education?"

"......."

Director Chung, who was watching the two, is furious.

"You, you, you dare to the vice-president now!"

"Jeongsa, it's okay. Hold still. What's your name?"

"Lee Joo-young. And I'm not an old lady."

Moment

The vice-chairman bows at 90 degrees.

The onlookers, including the surrounding board members, are surprised.

totally unexpected behavior

"You're right. I'm so sorry."

Yong-yong ripped off the second popcorn.

And where did you get it, you drink cola, too.

After apologizing, the vice chairman stared at Lee for a while. Her eyes, to be exact.

"...why, why?"

"Dear you... I fell in love at first sight. You are the first woman to hit me. Would you please marry me?"

Yong-yong was drinking coke when he was caught in the sand.

***

An anecdote from the mart was published in the newspaper.

In addition, it ranked first in the number of views in Internet articles.

You're more like a real-life wensu than a drama.

You were the first person to hit me with kimchi....New World Vice Chairman Lee Suk-soo's proposal?

"You're a Wensu" production team, "I can't believe it."

It was an article a week ago.

It's a little quiet right now.

Lee Ju-young and Lee Suk-soo are scheduled to hold a ceremony next month.

Lee Ju-young was busy preparing for the ceremony.

Da, what did you just say?

Let's break up. Actually, there's someone else.

Bastard! You said you'd be with me all your life... ...laughing, blah blah.

It's not realistic. Reality. Right, Master?

Dojun shrugged.

The heroine is so sad that she falls down on the floor with tears in her eyes.

It was episode 11 of the drama "Oh, My Love" that Yong-yong watches often.

"If it were real, I would have blown the kimchi pack away right away.