After completing today's breakfast, the show can finally start. Huang PD handed the envelope containing 10,000 won to Choi Junxi, "This is your living expenses for a week, and all your expenses will be deducted from here. In a week, whoever has the most money left will win..."

After listening to the explanation, Choi Junxiu first answered in playback terms, "Yes, I understand, I will work hard." He turned around and complained immediately, "The explanations for each issue are the same content, and your program is really uninnovative."

"..." The show is doing this. What else do you want? PD is so fierce, and wait and practice you hard to let you know why the flowers are so popular.

After Choi Junxi, who didn't know, sat aside silly, "No, PD, why is it so sudden? I didn't have any notice today. Wouldn't I have no weight?"

"Then let's edit the whole article." The PD in the program is indeed a ruthless person.

"..." Choi Junxiu, who was rarely choked, was speechless. He looked at the PD for help, and Huang Quanlie shrugged, saying that love is hard to help.

Rubbing his hair again, "Well, let's do it, I haven't been to the gym for a long time, go and visit the coach." After thinking about it, Choi Junxiu got up.

"By the way, you are wearing a Taekwondo training suit, right? Choi Junxixi, do you still know Taekwondo?" asked the PD's question guided by the program.

"Uh, didn't I say it? You should have my resume. Sure enough, we funny artists are so miserable. Even the information of the guests is not willing to read. PD, are you too unscrupulous, right?" Cui Junxiu immediately complained when he caught the opportunity, "You have nothing to say, PD, you are so cruel, and you are planning to edit my weight throughout. You have eaten my breakfast in vain, PD is too unscrupulous."

PD replied leisurely, "I will cut this sentence off too."

"..." Well, today is the second time Choi Junxi was choked. The happy program team of 10,000 yuan is worthy of being tested for a long time. It has never seen any storm. It directly blocked Choi Junxi's further performance. Therefore, it would rather offend the host than offend the program team when doing a program, otherwise, you can just wait for all kinds of sad and cruelty. The effect of the post-production editing can make you dying of ecstasy.

"Uncle, I was wrong, please forgive me." Choi Junxi, who had a broken face, gave in and gave in.

Xiaopin, I really thought I couldn't cure you, Huang PD finally breathed a sigh of relief. Choi Junxiu was famous for being troubled in MBC, so he was prepared for it.

Choi Junxi, who sighed, answered honestly, "Yes, I have been studying Taekwondo for nearly 10 years. Currently, it is the third section of the black belt. If it weren't for the age limit, I would have taken a higher number of sections. So, I'm very good at fighting, which is also recognized by Brother Jong Kwok." Choi Junxi, who finally got honest, finally said that the last sentence was a tragic one.

"Oh, go out, uncle, I want to change my clothes. What do you think of a man who is fighting against the camera? I'm not an IDOL, and no one likes to watch it after you take a photo." Choi Junxi, who wanted to change his clothes, said laughing and crying when he saw Huang PD still fighting against the machine.

After seeing Choi Junxiu speak seriously, she went out honestly.

...

Choi Junxi, who had changed into casual clothes, went out and came to the door of the building. He looked up at the sky. Fortunately, there was no rain or snow except for the colder.

After thinking about it, Choi Junxiu asked, "Do I have to pay the fare myself?"

"Of course, you want to take a taxi?"

"Why, why? Doesn't the program team have a work car? Isn't it enough to take me a ride? PD, you have to pay attention to environmental protection. Start with small things, drive less car and cause less harm to the earth. Don't you understand this?" After thinking about it, Cui Junxiu started to cheat again.

PD looked at him ridiculously and said fiercely, "The fare is 500. If you want you, just sit on it, and don't, just throw it over."

"I think it's better to change the happiness of ten thousand yuan to a program team that wants money when you want money. How could you know how to ask for money so much?" Cui Junxi couldn't help but talk.

Finally, with Choi Junxiu's bargaining, he got into the program team's car for 200 won and drove out of the community.

After nearly 10 minutes of travel, the program team came to a relatively remote street. Choi Junxiu, who got off the bus, turned around and introduced to the camera, "This is the gondo that I have studied Taekwondo for 10 years. The coach Kim Jong-il is the eighth-stage Master of Taekwondo. He is a very amazing master. I discovered it here in a mess at the beginning." He also pointed to a sign on the second floor, and saw a small sign with the words "Kim Jong-il Boxing Dang Hall".

Huang PD was moved. For Koreans, the status of Taekwondo is no longer necessary. Except for the highest honor that is more than the actual Jiudan Grandmaster Master, there is a master-level master hidden here. Why is it not surprising that such a person should be the treasure of the country and enjoy national treatment? How could he have opened a small gym in such a relatively broken place? With a questioning mood, the program team followed Choi Junxi up the stairs.

Although it was still early, the boxing gym had already opened. Choi Junxi, who pushed the door open, shouted, "Coach, I'm here to see you."

A man walked out of the inner room and replied calmly, "It's Junxi, you haven't been here for a long time, why are you free today?" Huang PD quickly turned the camera to the man. He saw a man about 175, with a calm face, wearing a white training suit, and his strong chest muscles could be seen under his open chest. There was no trace of the aura of a legendary master on his body. This is a master of the eighth-duan Shixian, not a fool. Huang PD couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

Kim Jong Il, who is no different from ordinary people, saw Huang PD and others and signaled everyone. Choi Junxiu replied embarrassedly, "Coach, I'm sorry, this is a program team of MBC, responsible for my filming in the last week, and I'm disturbing you." Kim Jong Il shook his head and said it doesn't matter. "You have chosen the path of artists. Although it's a pity, I'm still happy for you. Work hard."

"Yes, coach. Thank you for your teaching, I will work hard." Choi Junxiu replied respectfully. "Can I use the gym?"

"Yes, you can use it casually, it's empty today anyway." Kim Jong-il still looked calm. "You practice it yourself, I have something to do." "Yes, thank you coach." Choi Jun-seok thanked again, making PD even more suspicious.

Choi Junxi, who had changed his training suit, returned to the training ground again and warmed up for a while. Choi Junxi was on the court. In addition to a few basic movements, the lower chop, Choi Junxi showed the most of the side kicks. It can be seen that Choi Junxi's 3-section black belt was not bragging. The serious Choi Junxi could not see the hippie smile on the court. His expression was calm and his movements were fierce. It was different from the various movements of athletes seen on TV. It seemed that Choi Junxi completely despised all the air-lifting movements. Even the upper and lower chops were rarely demonstrated. There were only a few side kicks, but it was very fierce, which made several laymen's staff, the monks, confused and peeked at each other. This was also Taekwondo?

After enduring the shooting for a while, Huang PD finally signaled Choi Junxi to stop and asked hesitantly, "That... Junxixi, can you show more Taekwondo movements like the audience? If so, can you let Coach Kim come up to show you?"

Choi Junxi was surprised, then seemed to understand and signaled the program to pause. Then he said to Huang PD seriously, "Uncle Quan Lie, I know what you mean, but although the coach is very good, it is not something we should be despised. I didn't explain it clearly, so I'd better take you to see it."

Then he brought a few people to a room, which seemed to be the director's collection room. After opening the door, a photo in the middle of the main hall shocked Huang PD and others. It was a photo of Kim Jong Il and President Roh Moo-hyun! There were also photos of winning various competitions, plus a bunch of trophy certificates and rank certificates in the cabinets. These made Huang PD and others speechless.

"Some things, although we don't know, really happen to us; Coach Kim is a person with a story." Choi Junxiu said seriously.

"Yeah, I understand." Huang PD also thanked him seriously.

The program continued, and Choi Junxiu performed several difficult movements at the request of PD, such as whirlwind kicks. Finally, Choi Junxiu woke up, "PD, what should I do at noon? What should I eat?"

"You can do it yourself. If you really want to challenge it for a day, you can do whatever you want." The PD who has recovered from his true nature was blocked directly.

"..." Cui Junxi, who was quarreled for the third time today, wondered if he was not in line with the natural horoscope of Wan Xu's happiness.

Choi Junxi finally got angry, okay, let's see who can play with whom, hum, the fox doesn't show off, don't think that the fox is a beast. Choi Junxi was not fooled by PD again, and after exercising casually, he decided to finish work. The more he moved his body, the hurried the end, and it would be better to save energy.

After saying goodbye to Coach Kim, Choi Junxiu decided to return to MBC.

PD asked curiously, "Jun-seok, are you going back to MBC now to catch the itinerary?"

Choi Junxiu shook her head, "No, I only had a radio announcement around 2 pm, hosted by Brother Park Myung-soo. Then there was a reversal drama at the headquarters, and the work could be finished before dinner."

"Then what are you doing in MBC now?"

"Go and solve my lunch problem, otherwise you think." Choi Junxi answered without hesitation. "Let you see how GAGAMAN makes the happiness of ten thousand yuan."

PD was confused and before getting off the bus, he handed Cui Junxi a device and a line card.

"What?" Choi Junxi, who took the thing, asked consciously, "Task? What, a 10,000 stepper? Take 10,000 steps in a day?" It was Choi Junxi's turn to look at PD ridiculously, "Why didn't you give it to me just now? I've exercised for so long. Uncle PD, are you deliberately messing with me?"

Huang PD refused to admit it, so Choi Junxi had to take another one.

"Others can help, right? Humph, stingy PD, I won't give in just like that." Junxi, who was unwilling to admit defeat, curled his lips.

Entering the MBC building, Choi Junxiu's eyes were sharp-eyed, and immediately saw the helper and shouted, "Brother Young Cheol!" (It's the fixed comedian Kim Young Cheol in Qiang's heart) are the funny artists Kim Young Cheol and Song Yun-seok.

The two seniors turned around and immediately smiled, "Oh, it's Junxi, what's wrong?" Many seniors of the art world have become familiar with this handsome beauty. This little guy has such a handsome face. He has made his debut with GAGAMAN. He is very polite to his seniors, so hardworking, eloquent and sensible. In the entertainment industry with the lowest status in the entertainment industry, it is rare to have such outstanding juniors. He will definitely be able to win the GAGMANs in the future. Therefore, many seniors in the entertainment industry are very friendly to Choi Junxi. Because, the entertainment industry is more united than other singers in the entertainment industry, because they know very well that if they don't form a group, they will not have a good life in the most snobbish place in the entertainment industry, which is at the bottom.

"Brother Yingzhe, Sister Yunxi, where are I participating in the happiness of ten thousand yuan?" Cui Junxiu greeted honestly.

"Oh, then you're injustice." Kim Young-chul, who participated in the first issue, said, "I lost 5 kilograms in that issue, which is more effective than any weight loss exercise." He just joked.

"I just said that happiness of ten thousand yuan is the most inhumane program. I even ate a big meal in the morning, but now I am ruthlessly punishing me. After I finished my exercise, I told me that the task was to take me ten thousand steps." Cui Junxi finally found someone to tell me, so he complained.

"Really? Huang PD, you are still so unscrupulous. Our Junxiu is so pitiful." Sister Song Yunxiu was embarrassed.

Huang PD's face was not blushing or breathing, and he didn't take it to heart at all. Since accepting this show, he has been complained too much by celebrities, and his skin has long been thicker. This complaint is a slight slight!

"So, brother, help me with a task?" Cui Junxiu took the opportunity to interrupt.

"Did you mean I want to bring tens of thousands of steps?" Kim Young-chul asked. Song Yunxiu had taken the instrument and should not be on his belt. "Hurry, bring this dance with Baoer." The honest brother did as he did, dancing with his hands and feet, with strange shapes. Song Yunxiu and Choi Junxiu laughed. When he stopped, he saw that the number on the tens of steps had already jumped to more than 1,000.

"Wow, brother, you are so awesome." Choi Junxiu sang a hymn, and Kim Young-chul smiled proudly, "It's just that it's so ugly!" The voice changed and he complained vigorously.

"Oh, stinky brat..."
Chapter completed!