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Chapter Eleven

Choi Junxiu, who was separated from Kim Young Cheol, wandering around MBC, not caring about the camera following behind him at all.

"Jun-seok, what are you doing?" PD had to ask again.

"You will know later." Cui Junxi said without replying.

"Here." Choi Junxiu came to a standby room and knocked on the door. When an answer came from inside, "Come in." He pushed the door open and went in.

"Hello, Brother Xiugen!" Entering the camera is a short middle-aged uncle, funny artist Lee Soogen. (The one who has two days and one night has an impression)

"Oh, Junxi, hello, what's wrong?" Lee Soo-gen, who saw Choi Junxi come in, greeted him warmly.

"Brother, you're eating, it's great." Choi Junxi, who had illuminated his eyes, saw the takeaway on the table at a glance.

"Well, because I waited until the afternoon, I'm going to push my stomach first, so I'm going to push my stomach first, what's wrong?" The curious Li Xiugen asked, "What program are you participating in?" Seeing that the senior who was watching the camera knows what to do, he took the initiative to ask.

"The most capable program in the Republic of Korea, a happiness of ten thousand yuan!" Choi Junxi answered with a sigh.

"Hahahaha...really? Junxi, you are so pitiful, but you deserve it!" Li Xiugen laughed, feeling a little gloating.

"Brother Xiugen, is this what you should do as a big brother? Audience friends, everyone recognizes this face. Only extremely unscrupulous people can smile so happily when their younger brother suffers. I think everyone should know who it is?" Cui Junxiu complained vigorously without hesitation.

"Oh, if you say that, who am I going to be?" Li Xiugen shouted in panic.

"So, brother, please help me." Choi Junxi winked.

"I understand." Li Xiugen nodded with understanding."

"PD, for my brother, I will perform a show, and then I will sell this seaweed rice to him for 100 yuan." Li Xiugen picked up the seaweed rice on the table, took out a piece of it, and said.

PD looked at the seaweed rice that was only two fingers the size of a seaweed rice and agreed readily.

"Dang thump, thump, thump..." Li Xiugen held the food in both hands and danced with her feet, making the people in the standby room laugh.

Suddenly, Li Xiugen loosened his hands, and the seaweed rice dumplings in plastic bags fell to the ground with a "pop". "Oh." Li Xiugen was very sorry for "pretending to behave". Cui Junxi's eyes were shiny, and a tiger pounced. He picked it up and stuffed four or five seaweed rice dumplings into his mouth. When the PD realized, a small bag of rice dumplings had already entered Cui Junxi's stomach.

"Stop, Junxixi, you have committed a foul and be fined!" The anxious PD could only ask.

Choi Junxi chewed carefully and swallowed the last bite of rice before speaking. "PD, we have to make the truth in everything. We don't have to pay for food that falls to the ground, right? That's all, there are so many eyes here, and everyone has seen the situation just now. Where did I foul?"

"..." PD was speechless, "You did it on purpose just now."

"How is that possible!" Choi Junxiu and Lee Soogen shouted at the same time, "PD, do you mean that I wasted food on TV on purpose?"

"Or what if I deliberately make friends with viewers on TV? PD, you can't think of others like this just because you are such a person. You have to believe that if the good people in the Republic of Korea account for the vast majority, right?" Choi Junxiu asked PD in a "scandal" manner.

"..." PD was speechless now, "You guys are cruel, then let's forget it this time."

"Hehehe..." Choi Junxiu and Lee Soogen laughed, and they "givemefive" each other, and they were full of love.

“…”

Satisfied Choi Junxi finally left the standby room, and then he did the same thing to get some food of different portions from several GAGMAN seniors. Finally, he solved the lunch problem today. He was so angry that he jumped straight, "Choe Junxixi, aren't you afraid of your image being damaged?"

"Forget it, is it important to have a belly?" Choi Junxiu replied disdainfully, "Besides, what image do I have? I don't know it myself. I believe the audience will understand that I was forced by you."

In order not to be deliberately edited by PD, Choi Junxi deliberately left half of the words and gave them a headache later. Choi Junxi, who is familiar with the production of the program, thought unscrupulously.

"..." In the confrontation with the program team, Choi Junxiu won another small victory.

The proud Choi Junxi glanced at the stepper and said, "Hehe, it's already more than 4,000 steps. It turns out that there are many people and strong forces. Who should I ask for help?" Choi Junxi, who looked around, glanced around, and "bad water" emerged again. "Can you ask for help from seniors, right?"

"Yes, but you must know it." PD, who was cheated, finally had more thoughts.

"Then, Uncle Quanlie, do me a favor?" Cui Junxi was waiting for this sentence and immediately attacked. "Uncle, you have to speak with your conscience, but don't pretend not to know me. This is MBC, at least more than a hundred people can prove that we know each other." Cui Junxi, who prevents PD from cheating, adds insurance.

"Puff" the photographer couldn't help laughing, "Oh, why are you laughing at? You are also the senior of this kid. If you want to help, you can't escape." Huang Quanlie, who was extremely depressed, decided to pull someone into the water. Sure enough, as soon as the water ghost tactic was launched, it hurt others and himself. The photographer was also sad, and the smile on his face froze.

"Hahaha..." Cui Junxiu smiled unscrupulously and bent over. "Uncle Quanlie, you are indeed a master who is used to being a show. The water ghost tactics are so perfect. Look at the faces of the photographer's seniors have changed. ^_^, seniors are so funny, the happiness of ten thousand yuan, ZZANG!!!" Cui Junxi, who was good at getting cheap, flirted with money.

Well, now PD and the photographer are embarrassed, PD decided to cheat, "Jun Seok-xi, we can't be on the show, so..."

"It doesn't matter, audience friends, please remember the numbers that the artists who appeared in front of the camera helped, and the extra numbers are the staff who cannot appear in front of the camera. Please remember the number of steps taken by everyone." Cui Junxi took the lead and blocked the PD's words.

"..." PD who had another bomb was speechless. Choi Junxiu personally pinned the instrument to the PD's belt. The camera cooperated to give the PD a shot, showing his bitter face, which made the audience happy in the later stages. They all left messages online, "It's not easy to see the PD's defeat. It's always been a show team player. Now I finally saw that the PD was being beaten by the artist. It's really funny. As expected, the show is just doing this. Choi Junxiu did a good job, and his sense of art is really good."

...

"Okay, I'll have a meal and have a job, so I'll have nothing to do. Find a place to rest." Cui Junxiu thought for a while and decided to play tricks. Cui Junxiu, who was riding the car again, came to the MBC Yangzhou Recording Building (shelf) and went to the radio recording studio announced in the afternoon in advance, and said to the camera.

Seeing Choi Junxiu tidying up the long sofa in the recording studio, it seemed that he really wanted to ignore the camera when he was on strike. PD panicked, "Choe Junxixi, do you really want to have a sleep here? We are still recording."

"Uncle PD, I practiced at Brother Zhong Guo for the whole night last night. I didn't lie down until 2 am today. You came to get me up early in the morning and asked me to run for the whole morning activities. Don't let me rest? Be careful that I will sue you for abuse of minors." Cui Junxie's head wouldn't complain.

The staff of the program team looked at Choi Junxi and Yi in a daze. He moved his body and found a more comfortable position before speaking again, "Besides, today's broadcasting weight should be enough, so, audience friends, my weight is here, OK, CUT!" Everyone looked at him and hosted it on his own. The photographer looked at the PD. Huang Quanlie thought about it. It was indeed as Cui Junxi said, the playback weight was enough, and he had to leave time for other guests. He was worthy of being a little fox who had been in MBC for several years. This kid really controlled the production process of the program to a certain extent. The PD secretly praised it. So he nodded and said it was OK.

Seeing the staff put down the machine, Choi Junxi stood up and saluted one by one, "Thank you, seniors, thank you for your hard work." Everyone said no, Huang PD said with a wry smile, "Junxi, you have the nerve to ask the uncle to help you do the task. The uncle is so old, can't you understand the old man?"

"Uncle, what do you want to do?" Choi Junxiu immediately warned, "I promised the audience in front of the camera that you won't want to go back on your word, aren't you afraid of damaging your image in front of the younger generations?"

"ah…!"

"Hahaha..." The staff around laughed.

Hala finished, Choi Junxiu really lay down this time. As he said, he only had 5 hours of rest from yesterday to today. Today there was another series of physical activities. No matter how good the physical condition was, he was tired, so he soon fell asleep.

...

In the afternoon, when the staff of this radio program came to work, they found the 10,000-year-old program team. When they saw Cui Junxi sleeping in a bad state, they were very happy and took out their mobile phones to take pictures as souvenirs.

Well, because Choi Junxiu is not honest when he fell asleep. Now the situation is that he faces the backrest of the sofa, with his back facing outward, presses his left hand under his body, his right hand on the top of the backrest, and his right foot is on the handrail. His whole person is like the backrest of the sofa hanging on the side of the sofa. Everyone is so happy that their faces are red, for fear of waking him up, and this wonder is missing. Even the photographer has added this shot to the playback weight of the show, which makes all the viewers who watched later laugh.

When Park Myung-soo, one of the hosts, arrived, he felt ridiculous, but the brother came to take a few close-up photos without hesitation. After finishing, he slapped Choi Junxi on the butt with satisfaction, "Oh, boy, get up. Do you think this is your home, just go to bed if you want? Get up quickly."

Choi Junxiu, who was finally awakened, put away his hands and feet and opened his eyes, "Oh, Brother Mingxiu, it's you, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Are you filming a show? Why did you sleep by yourself? What should you do if the show is weight?" the elder brother asked worriedly.

"Oh," Choi Junxiu, who was shaking his dizzy head, rubbed his eyes, and woke up slightly, replied, "It's okay, Brother Mingxiu, the playback of the show is enough, don't worry." Choi Junxiu, who thought of getting up, realized that his body was numb, his body became soft, and he almost fell down.

"Hahaha...^_^" Everyone who was so suffocated that they burst into laughter when they saw this.

"???" Choi Junxi, who was confused, looked at everyone's smile so hard that he couldn't stand up. "What are you laughing at? Did something fun happen?"

"Junseok, you'll know when you look back at the show. The first time I saw someone who could sleep like your virtue is so great." Park Myung-soo laughed.

As if I understood what was going on, Choi Junxi's face turned red, "Uncle PD, please, this passage must be edited. Please, otherwise I will lose any image. Please, please." Choi Junxi, who was humble, no longer had the majesty as before.

"Didn't you say you don't have an image? What do you care about it now?" PD, who finally got the chance, said "hardly". Today, he was beaten by Choi Junxi. When he saw this scene, he suddenly felt like he was turning over and becoming the master.

"..." Junxi, who was destined to be sad, collapsed his face.

“Hahaha…^_^”

...

In the afternoon, I rushed to Park Myung-soo's place, and after that, I ran to the Radio Center building to catch a reversal drama. At around 6 pm, Choi Jun-seok finally ended today's itinerary.

The exhausted Choi Junxiu waved to the camera fiercely, "I'll see this today for my itinerary, so, audience friends, that's all here. Goodbye, PD, goodbye, best never to see you again!"
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