Chapter 203:

Chapter 203:

Translator: MarcTempest

Editor: NicoleTempest

Chapter 203 Listen When People Talk

[This is nothing but a one-sided false claim by an individual cast member that is different from the truth, so let’s proceed with the result announcement right away...]

However, a full-fledged protest began among the lower-ranked trainees.

“I’ve heard it too. There are participants who wrote separate contracts.”

“Honestly, didn’t group B do much better on the stage just now?”

The B and C grade trainees, who were swept away by this, murmured anxiously among themselves and the noise grew uncontrollably.

“...”

The real pre-contract writers, the A~B grade members, closed their mouths as if they were dead and sighs of self-mockery burst out here and there.

“What’s the point if the debut group is already decided? What am I doing here?”

With a self-mocking laugh, the atmosphere that should have been quiet in an instant became a mess.

[Please keep quiet while waiting in the audience. We will proceed right away...]

“It doesn’t matter how hard I try, I’m just a follower. What’s the difference between dropping out in three hours or dropping out now?”

One of the trainees, who sensed defeat, was swept away by the outburst of Junwoong and ripped off his nametag and microphone and left the set.

[If you leave now, you will be disqualified immediately.]

The MC’s threatening announcement did not stop him from heading outside and the door shook once and opened wide and then closed again.

“Who wrote the contract again? If Park San-il wrote it, there must be some in B grade and some in A grade.”

The trainees’ murmurs did not stop and the confusion grew out of control.

Eventually, the production team decided that the judging process was no longer possible and stopped filming.

[All trainees, please return to your assigned accommodation and wait individually. We will call you separately and inform you of the changed filming schedule.]

If they send them back to the accommodation, there will be recording devices and cameras in each room.

They seemed to want to prevent the trainees from spreading rumors and speculations among themselves.

‘I don’t know if that will work.’

As we returned to the accommodation, piercing the production team’s eyes that seemed to doubt whether our group members were thinking the same as Junwoong, Hwijin was already there.

Yu-geon, who was also kicked out of the set, was nowhere to be seen.

“Where’s Yu-geon hyung?”

When I asked Hwijin, he shook his head as if he didn’t know.

“I don’t know. I thought he came up first because he wasn’t on the set when I left, but he’s not here. You didn’t see him either?”

“No. Where did he go...”

I couldn’t help but worry, even though he would take care of himself.

He was a guy who had already lost his mind and ran away, so I didn’t know what he would do... It was a relief that this was not reality, but I still cared.

“Let’s just wait.”

Hwijin sat down on the bed with a look of anxiety on his face and glanced at the camera once.

The atmosphere was as cold as an icehouse. I tried to stop Hwijin from biting his lips nervously and blurted out.

“Hyung, you did really well on the stage today.”

This was sincere. Hwijin blushed and pushed his hand away at the sudden compliment.

“No, I was just in a hurry to cover it, so I didn’t even think about the direction and just finished it first... You guys were amazing. In such a short time...”

He looked like he was receiving a sudden confession or something, and I laughed in the midst of the serious situation.

“What, why, why are you laughing...?”

Hwijin protested with his eyes tightly shut, embarrassed. I tried to suppress my laughter and calm my shaking shoulders.

“It’s nothing, I just think you really love being an idol...”

I mumbled vaguely, trying to sound sincere. Hwijin nodded in agreement, still blushing.

“Yeah... I do. I didn’t even know I would still love it this much after almost eight years.”

Hwijin debuted when he was in middle school. He was 27 now, which meant he had been in the industry for over 10 years.

He had once quit and ran away from this path, thinking it wasn’t for him. But he came back to the stage, using promotion as an excuse.

How did he feel when he returned to the stage that he thought he had no connection with, after his idol career had ended in failure?

I couldn’t know for sure, since I couldn’t see into his heart.

But he looked genuinely happy on stage. So happy that it made the viewers’ hearts flutter.

As I was choosing what to say, the broadcast started above my head.

[We will now start the first round of ranking announcements online. The announcement will start from 10th to 70th place, and then proceed from 9th to 1st place.]

I couldn’t relax if it started from 10th place. We both closed our mouths and listened to the rankings announced by the broadcast.

[10th place Oh Chanhyung trainee B grade]

[11th place Damian trainee C grade]

Among the familiar names that would later become Floss, my name was not called until 15th place.

‘This must be 100% bounced from A grade.’

I was nervous for a moment, but then a name I never thought of was called.

[16th place Kang Yu-geon trainee A grade]

“...!?”

“???”

Yu-geon and I both looked at each other in confusion.

“What, did you hear that too?”

“No, I really didn’t know!”

Yu-geon showed a sincere surprised expression, as if he was puzzled by what was happening.

[19th place Lee Hwijin B grade]

Finally, Hwijin too. The announcement ended in the early 20s, but my name was not called.

I was bewildered and ran into the production team and the director at the end of the hallway.

“Go back to your room quickly!”

I hurriedly gestured to Yu-geon and crossed the hallway to the dormitory.

“I really didn’t know.”

Yu-geon protested earnestly, as if he was wronged.

“Fine, just hurry up and come here.”

As I ran towards the dorm, the names of the trainees ranked below 30th were announced one after another, but mine was still nowhere to be heard.

“Wait, they haven’t called my name yet, right?”

As soon as I arrived at the room, I flung the door open and asked. Hwijin looked startled and answered.

“No, they haven’t...!”

I tried to calm my breath that reached the tip of my chin. By now, the ranking had gone down to 60th.

Only the top 70 survived the first round of evaluation.

Did I really fall that far behind?

The fear of failing the mission started to creep up on me.

What would happen if I failed? Would I have to start over from the beginning? I wouldn’t be trapped here forever, would I? My face turned pale and Hwijin muttered something as if to comfort me.

“In my opinion...”

But I was in a state where I couldn’t hear anything and shook my head.

Was I marked as the instigator who provoked Junwoong? Finally, my name was not called even when it reached 70th.

‘I’m screwed.’

The moment my head turned white, the broadcast continued.

[9th place, trainee Lim Hyun-seong, grade A. Congratulations.]

And at the same time, a pop-up message appeared.

[Special Event – Congratulations on clearing the mission of ‘Your Pick My Idol’.]

[Mission Achievement Reward]

[Bond> Hwijin, Naru acquired]

[※However, the bond skill of ‘Naru’ cannot be used yet.]

[Special Item> ‘Listen When People Talk’, ‘People Want to Believe’ acquired]

[Do you want to return immediately?]

[Yes/No]

And above that, another small window popped up.

[You will automatically return in 30 seconds.]