The Trashy PD Has To Survive as an Idol

Chapter 116

Chapter 116

Ah, Hoyun! Good job.

Yeah.

Seong Jiwon acted as if nothing was unusual.

Whether it was on stage at a local event, or behind the scenes where the youngest members giggled, or even when I stared at him blatantly, Seong Jiwon maintained a serene smile.

Honestly, if I hadnt watched his V-Live, I would have thought everything was normal. His acting was that convincing.

But hes not good at acting.

Or maybe he was just good at hiding things.

Deciding not to drag out this concern (giving him a day, which I considered a grace period), I chose to cut to the chase.

Blocking Seong Jiwons path, I crossed my arms.

Seong Jiwon, I saw your V-Live yesterday.

He flinched.

Realizing my intent, Seong Jiwon awkwardly avoided my gaze, trying to brush it off.

Youve been busy, and you still watched that? Ahaha, thanks I didnt say anything weird, did I?

No, you didnt.

But there was something else.

Was the constant phone ringing from sasaengs?

!

Seong Jiwons eyes wavered as I brought up the main issue. He fidgeted with his lips, looking for the right words.

Hoyun, you really dont hold back.

Its one of my charms.

Ahaha

Seong Jiwon awkwardly laughed at my blatant comment and rubbed his neck. He glanced around subtly before admitting.

Yeah, sasaengs. Amazing, right? They keep calling even after I change my number.

I, too, had experienced my phone battery dying quickly and being woken up due to sasaengs calls. Now, if the caller ID shows No Caller ID, I dont even bother to answer.

I regularly changed my phone number, and so did the other members.

That meant

Did you tell the company?

It was also something we were familiar with.

If Seong Jiwon labeled it as a sasaeng call, he would have just mentioned it and not acted like a guilty puppy.

I asked out of suspicion, but Seong Jiwon just nodded.

Yeah, of course. Im planning to change my number again.

Okay.

Seong Jiwon clearly drew the line, indicating he didnt want to delve deeper. Was there really something more, or was it just my needless worry?

As I pondered, our eyes met.

But Hoyun.

What?

He faintly smiled and asked,

Are you worried about me?

What are you talking about?

Of course, I wanted to be aware of any issues in the team.

But before I could finish, Seong Jiwon smiled, as if understanding.

No, just thanks.

Seong Jiwon, could you come here for a moment, please!

Ah, I should go? Theyre calling me over there.

Suddenly turned into a fidgety sub-vocalist and being anxious about a team members well-being, I was at a loss for words.

Ding!

[Wow, Seong Jiwons way of slipping out is so natural]

I really got sucked in for a moment there.

Impressed by Seong Jiwons advanced tactics, I was contemplating things when Jeong Dajun suddenly appeared beside me, holding a Pikachu tonkatsu in each hand.

Hyung, were splitting into teams for filming later!

For now I decided to put the crafty Seong Jiwon aside and focus on the task at hand.

We were booked for local events for a few days, and it seemed like they wanted to make the most out of todays schedule by filming our self-content. It was a famous tourist spot, but thankfully it wasnt crowded since it wasnt the tourist season.

Still, just in case, everyone wiped off their stage makeup and covered their faces with hats or masks.

The camera was already following us.

That so? Two teams?

No. I heard were splitting into three teams?

Ah.

Concerned that Seong Jiwon might end up alone, I was about to turn to the production team when Kang Ichae, who also somehow acquired tteok kkochi, quickly intercepted.

Ichae thinks~ it would be better with two teams?

Wow

Why?

Yeah! I ate lots of snacks just now, so Im fine!

So spirited, such a good sight.

I patted his head affectionately, but then

Hyung.

What.

Im hungry

Jeong Dajun crumbled in just 3 minutes and 17 seconds.

Just one hotteok, please!!

As he succumbed to the line of flashy cafes and restaurants targeting tourists, I smacked his back with a slap.

You should eat a proper meal instead.

Watching this, the planning team member who was assigned to us bought a hotteok, then suddenly became self-conscious and backed away. Dajun, who had been clinging to me, immediately switched targets and pounced on him.

Jeong Dajun clinging attack activated!! Just once! Just one bite of that!

Eh, haha. Sorry, Dajun. Thats not in the plan~.

Maybe the planning team really wanted to torment us like this?

I began to find this theory increasingly convincing.

As Dajun faked sobbing next to me, I crossed my arms and sneered.

Lets go, maknae.

Im seriously pissed off.

Finally accepting he couldnt eat, Dajuns shoulders slumped.

Im hungry, hyung

Didnt I tell you to eat a meal?

Id prefer hotteok.

Youjust dont eat it.

How can you be so cold to the maknae?

As I was about to drag Dajun away, the planning team member, still with hotteok syrup on his lips, smirked.

Lets start the mission here. Dajun, have you heard of the Prisoners Dilemma?

The planning team member explained excitedly, and Dajun, although seemingly clueless, nodded along.

The Prisoners Dilemma.

Its a scenario where two suspected accomplices of a crime were arrested. If one confessed while the other denied or remained silent, the confessor was released while the denier or silent one got the maximum sentence.

If both denied or confessed, they received the same sentence, albeit lighter than if one betrayed the other. In essence, its a non-zero-sum game involving two players, where cooperation benefited both, but thinking selfishly lead to bad outcomes for everyone as rounds progressed.

Whys this getting so dramatic?

While I was feeling skeptical, the planning team member gave a thumbs up.

Lets play the TMI game. If both teams keep each others secrets for just 5 minutes, well add 50,000 won.

!

Not bad.

Though I spoke nonchalantly, the next condition was even more sensational.

However, if one exposes the others secret, well add 100,000 won.

Even better?

I muttered under my breath, and Dajun, who valued team friendship, glared at me.

No I just meant it was okay.

What if both exposed at the same time?

Then its a 50% forfeiture of your entire assets.

And if only the other side exposes?

Everything except 1,000 won will be forfeited.

It was obvious how this would play out.

Among us, only Dajun was seriously concerned. The camera crew quickly focused on our expressions.

Hyung, honestly I think its best if we both just stay quiet!

Why?

Honestly, Im a bit uneasy about Ichae-hyung. But if we both stay quiet, we can each get 50,000 won! Then we can have a nice dinner!

Dajun, perhaps motivated by the chance to eat the food he missed, spoke fluently.

The best choice for us is to remain silent and get 50,000 won each! I trust you guys!!

Hey, you really studied hard.

Of course! Hyung, didnt I tell you not to disturb me?

Yeah, Dajun had been a bit sensitive lately due to studying. Meanwhile, the planning team member chuckled as if amused by our decision.

Well, shall we speed it up a bit? How about 1 minute?

Yes! Our trust wont change!

So be it.

Of course, I knew that trust, unless documented, was no different from old emotional baggage. I just waited.

And sure enough.

Time.

After a minute, Dajun, with a proud face as if to declare Our friendship is forever, stretched his arms up high. The staff member then extended his hand.

Please pay up.

[1] A little bit less than $8.

[2] Apparently this was a Korean variety show from 2003, Happiness In 10,000.