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4.
There's a saying that star players, who have started to gain popularity with WordTube, often say.
”I think it's better not to be able to eat than to eat a nice item. That's how the show is going to be so much fun.”
I'm more happy to get the material for the broadcast than I got it.
For star players, the broadcast material that anyone could see was so precious.
That's why Jung Hyun-woo is dancing to the point where the sound of his doom chit in front of the front door of the house is felt.
'Crazy!'
The subject of the broadcast came out.
'I knew Jackpot would pop it one day!’
It was not just a topic, but a hot topic that shocked viewers.
It's an amazing material that shows the shoulder dance without looking around.
Moreover, it was not a good number just for live broadcasting material.
What kind of jackpot is he? Distant dealer? Close-up dealer? Or flight dealer?
Jackpot is a great supporter now, but it lacks combat power compared to Lucky and Gold.
On the other hand, the guardians whom Midas has met so far have all had a strong fighting power without exception.
If the jackpot were only half as capable as their half, the game would be even faster.
The lid hasn't been opened yet, but just imagining it was fun enough to hum.
”My uncle is here!”
Jung Hyun-woo came into the house, showing his joy.
”Uncle!”
With the appearance of Jung Hyun-woo, his nephew at home ran with a sparkling smile.
At the same time, Jung Tae-woo, who was sitting in the chair, stood up and welcomed Jung Hyun-woo.
”I've been hearing strange humming outside the door, what's going on?”
”I'm afraid something bad has happened, and I'll hum, and there's been a good thing.”
”Good thing......you don't have a girlfriend or anything, and you must have picked up a 10,000-won bill on the way, huh?
Jung Hyun-woo said angrily to his brother's question.
”No, you could have a girlfriend. How can you be sure you don't?”
”Would you like to make a bet.
”I'm saying it could be, it could be. Anyway, good things happen, so keep that in mind. Anything better for you than him?”
”There's a lot of work.”
When Jung quietly looked at the table at Chung's answer, he saw a mug full of tracks of laptops and coffee still on.
”Hyung, take it easy. You're going to get sick. Doesn't your boss buy you a house just because you work so hard?”
Jung Hyun-woo, who was speaking, soon turned his eyes to his nephew and said,
”What shall we have for dinner tonight?” Hyelin, what do you want to eat? Pizza? Chicken? Jokbal?”
”Ramen!”
”Huh?”
”I want ramen!”
Jung Hyun-woo briefly agonized over his nephew's subsequent bright request, and soon rolled up his arms and said,
”Yes, Hyerin, you should eat what you want. I'll make you a delicious bowl right away.”
At that time, Jung Tae-woo headed straight to the sink, stood up, opened the shelf, and took out a pot of sheep.
”Oh, brother?”
”Okay, I'll boil it. In the meantime, you're on your own.”
”No, put in less water. And don't forget to cut some green onions and add shiitake mushrooms. When you cook ramen, make noodles and cool them in the wind. That's how the noodles get chewy.”
Jung Tae-woo snorted at his younger brother's unreasonable request.
Meanwhile, Jung Hyun-woo patted his nephew's hair like a mess.
It was the moment.
Whoo!
Jung Hyun-woo's smartphone emitted an alert vibration, and reflexively, Jung Hyun-woo checked the contents of his smartphone.
'Ah.'
Jung Hyun-woo's expression, which confirmed the caller, hardened.
E-mail from Rising Star Channel seems to have arrived.
Of course, there was no reason for the fact alone to harden my face. Jung Hyun-woo's underwater has a great topic for broadcasting that will make the Rising Star channel happy.
In other words, it meant that the contents were not good.
'It's a meeting about this event......'
In fact, the theme of the meeting was a very burdensome one for Jung.
'You're right, let's move on.’
At the same time, it was a reality to face.
Things were too big to just pass by, and it needed to be sorted out somehow.
If you want to quit this event or not, make sure you plan it.
'Let's make a definite decision.’
Jung Tae-woo's voice was heard in the ear of Jung Hyun-woo, who was so determined.
”There's not much time left, so wash Hyelin's hands!”
5.
Slurp!
Park Young-joon, who ate a chop of cup noodles, immediately took the cup noodles and drank the soup.
Soon after, he picked up the half-empty sausage he had put down nearby, put it in his mouth, and ripped it off.
Chewing!
Park Young-joon, who was sitting at the convenience store's dining corner and chewing on the sausage, tapped his head with his fingers as if he were continuing the rhythm.
'It's too quiet.’
His current concern is that the area around the BJ archipelago, including the Abyss Guild, is quiet.
'The midfield guild stepped out, and it's quiet.’
In many ways, it was inevitable that the midfield guild took action to suddenly step down from the board.
There was no one who saw the retreating opponent's silence and just let it pass.
I'm sure he's working under the water to make a move.
'Nothing comes out of the investigation.'
With that in mind, I searched the Abyss Guild and the Jungwon Guild as much as I could, but there was no income.
Of course, there were many limitations to Park's ability to investigate, but even considering that, the midfield guilds and Abyss guilds were just too quiet.
'The BJ Grand Master has begun to back up public support......it's too quiet.’
Furthermore, the event held by BJ Grand Master was getting bigger and bigger and bigger.
Thanks to the event of the BJ Grand Master, the public's interest grew as Moon Duk's behind-the-scenes story and the fact that his wife and daughter, who devoted and supported him for life, were born soon.
The BJ Master saved a man! To the extent that everyone acknowledges the fact.
'I'm sure this is not something we can just let go of.’
The enormous profits, power, and honor enjoyed by the Abyss Guild and other teenage guilds were things that could not be achieved without public support.
In that situation, the BJ archipelago began to gain support?
'I'm sure they'll feel a sense of crisis.
Through a way to save those teens and one-tier guilds who didn't see the light?
Rebellious to the teenage guild and the one-tier guild?
As this trend continues, the public's interest in teenage guilds is likely to be antipathetic.
Whatever it is, we have to get this side ready.’
Anyway, what was clear was that Abyss Guild would not stay still and that BJ Grand Master should be prepared for it.
That's why Park Young-joon is now waiting for BJ archbishop while eating outside the company.
I can't work on my own ahead of this important matter.
- Oh, I'm on it. Mr. President
A long-awaited person appeared in front of Park Young-joon.
6.
- Wharton: Well done for the Desert King Raid.
- Wharton: I'm sorry to call you this when you must be tired.
Midas smiled lightly as soon as he saw the chat.
”Oh, it's okay. I was just eating ramen. Nothing was hard.”
- Wharton: Coincidentally, I was eating ramen while waiting.
Midas felt a prick in his mind when he answered.
Ramen? Are you working overtime?’
Under the circumstances, he seems to be eating ramen at work, refusing to leave work.
”Oh, because of me...….'
And the reason for the overtime was obviously a Midas situation.
It was never a pleasant situation.
There was nothing good about talking deeply.