‘It’s ironic. What am I feeling?’
Suddenly, he wondered how he would appear to Juhan.
Apart from likes and dislikes, he was sure Juhan didn’t think of him casually.
But it wasn’t so difficult that it was cumbersome.
It felt closer to the feeling of not wanting to meet him as much as possible.
He thought of himself as a strangely caring older brother to his younger sister.
Among the group members, there was another member with a sister who was born in a different year. He said he would probably object even if it wasn’t his sister and didn’t seem to like the idea of the guy bringing anyone, claiming it wasn’t to protect his sister’s life but to rescue the guy’s life.
While watching them argue with amusement, he realized that he felt that Eunsu was too good for anyone, regardless of whether it was Juhan or someone else.
‘Even if it weren’t Juhan, even if it were some other guy.’
Anyway, there was no vacant space for me. However…
“Oh, I got a message. You can go out now.”
“Yes.”
Yoonbin picked up the script and pushed aside the blanket he had lightly laid over his knees.
When he opened the car door, the busy sounds of the set became significantly louder.
‘Let’s focus on work without other thoughts. Thinking about useless things won’t help.’
Already, the next god of action, who had to coordinate with more than ten stunt actors for the next action scene, was enough trouble.
If he made even a slight mistake while lost in thought, he could suffer a serious injury.
But what came to mind once again was the affectionate scenes from the teaser screen that he had hesitated to click on but ended up watching.
Thinking it was acting for the broadcast, he worried about what kind of considerations there had been to do such things after breaking up.
On the other hand, he felt strangely uneasy.
He knew Eunsu well enough to distinguish between real laughter and fake laughter, so everything looked like real laughter.
He felt foolish, just like last time.
Yoonbin’s grip on the script tightened.
Episodes 1 and 2 of “Il Sasasil” were broadcast, and a week later, episodes 3 and 4 were released.
The reaction from the first week was explosive.
While shooting, it seemed like an everyday thing, but when only the important parts were selected and edited, it felt like a mix of romantic comedy drama and sitcom.
Skinship often took precedence over words, and after fights between Future and Hyun, who fought next to mosaic and cuteness, Minjae and Misu, who talked sweetly in polite language, appeared. Then, after the appearance of Jena, who debated over a paper posted on overseas sites, a silly wordplay argument ensued, eventually sticking together Eunsu and Juhan.
└ Hey, I didn’t expect much from “Il Sasasil,” but it’s so funㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ I guess I like watching others’ relationships.
└ Who’s your favorite couple among those watching “Il Sasasil”?
└ Me, Juhan and Eunsu!!! Just hearing Juhan’s voice is exciting, no, actually, just seeing his face.
└ 22, Juhan is amazing. I only focus on Eunsu’s face. Mom, I want to marry a carpenter.
└ 33, look, wake up. He’s not a carpenter; he’s the representative of the Penthouse building.
└ What’s going on in the picture of “Il Sasasil” viewers? Why does Hyun’s expression look so scary? A fight with Future?
└ Noㅋㅋㅋ Future is just asking his sister to add cheese to the tteokbokkiㅋㅋㅋ Hyun just looks fierce…… he’s just scary.
└ I want to try dating like Minjae and Misu Quietly and politely using honorifics.
└ Does anyone not have a favorite among Jena, Jena? I love Jena so much; I want to call her senior.
└ 22, Jenseob also suits the slightly student council president image. Feels like the feeling of the first and second in school dating.
After Juhan returned from a business trip and spent busy days, Eunsu and Juhan finally watched episodes 3 and 4 a day late on the day before the day off for “Bida.”
Even though they had already been spoiled a lot in the cast’s group chat, the power of editing was still remarkable.
“When did I say such things?”
“True. I don’t remember doing anything like that back then.”
In addition, interviews with employees who couldn’t be seen by the two were occasionally shown.
Juhan and Eunsu were amazed by Jaelim’s interview.
“When did we see something like that? I don’t remember.”
“Me neither. We used the same straw? Us?”
Then, they both reached a similar conclusion.
It seemed that the habit from the time they were dating unconsciously came out, and both of them didn’t notice.
It felt strange.
Now, as evidence of a secret relationship, it was being well utilized and passed over, but it felt odd to hear that they had done such things when they were supposedly broken up from a third party.
[When I first came to Bida, it hadn’t been long. Manager Seon and I came here, and Manager Seon said, ‘Please remove one cucumber,’ and naturally offered it to the representative. So, at that time, I thought, ‘Oh, the representative doesn’t like cucumbers.’] [Allowing someone who dislikes cucumbers to give up cucumbers. If this isn’t love, then what is love?]
Somin’s interview, which unexpectedly followed at a sandwich shop, was also quite shocking.
Juhan first teased Eunsu.
“Your ex-boyfriend, who you’ve broken up with, asked to have the cucumber removed from the food he was going to eat? He must have liked you.”
Eunsu received the comment without denying it, responding with a scoff.
“You switched mine with yours, and you ate the one with cucumber, right? You liked it more.”
“That’s true. I’ve been the one eating even the cucumber on your plate since high school.”
Eunsu’s eyes softened with a smile.
Juhan, with a similar smile, wrapped his arm around Eunsu’s waist.
On the changed screen, Kiwoo was now appearing.
[So, when did I become certain, wavering back and forth…]
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
