I went back and reached out to Chanho hyung.

    “Please give me your bag. How am I going to carry all this by myself?”

    Kang Ji-hoon’s behavior of treating his manager like a servant was still the same.

    I thought he would at least pretend to listen, but he just stares blankly at me.

    “It’s okay. It’s not that heavy.”

    “There are so many that it’s hard to lift them. Please give me the one you’re carrying.”

    He reached out to take the bag on his shoulder.

    The moment my hand touched Chanho’s shoulder, my world turned upside down.

    ‘Another future prediction?’

    Even though my vision returned to normal, I couldn’t come to my senses.

    Because it was a completely unexpected place.

    The place I was now was underwater.

    ‘Wow, my breath…’

    Just floundering around in the water.

    Something is strange.

    I’m really good at swimming.

    ‘Isn’t it me?’

    I flailed my arms and legs with all my might.

    First, you have to get out of the water.

    But the more I moved, the more my body sank.

    It felt like something was pulling me from below.

    As I couldn’t breathe, all the strength left my body and everything blurred before my eyes.

    ‘Like this… I’m dying… .’

    “What’s wrong? Are you okay?”

    Chanho hyung is looking at me with a worried expression.

    I came back to reality before I knew it.

    “Oh, something got into my eye… It’s okay now.”

    He said, snatching the bag from her shoulder.

    “I’m a high school sophomore, so feel free to talk.”

    *

    Mirae Yeji showed Chanho hyung’s last moments.

    The cause of death was drowning.

    Chanho hyung can’t swim.

    To be exact, I’m afraid of water.

    [I almost had a big accident at the swimming pool when I was little. If it weren’t for the lifeguards, I might not be here.]

    Hyung drowns and Kang Ji-hoon becomes unconscious.

    They both fell into the water.

    My brother, who was afraid of water, would not have gone in voluntarily.

    ‘He must have tried to save Kang Ji-hoon or someone else.’

    In fact, I was worried a lot because I couldn’t pinpoint the cause of the accident.

    There are only one or two accidents that can happen during outdoor filming.

    I can’t tell you how grateful I am that you pointed this out to me so clearly.

    If you just watch out for the stream flowing down the road, you can save your brother.

    “Aren’t you listening to me properly?”

    Sora’s cheeks, which had been chattering incessantly next to her, puffed up.

    It was so cute, like the baby puffer fish I saw on an educational channel.

    “Sometimes Hajin is just absent-minded when she listens to you. Just poke her in the side every once in a while.”

    Eugene supports him from the side.

    In times like these, porridge is the perfect fit.

    After walking up for about 10 minutes, we came across a set that looked like a campsite.

    Seongsik, who was talking to the PD, spots us and waves.

    “It looks good, right? Even though the tent looks like this, it has everything you need inside.”

    Just as Seongsik said, there was everything you could want, like a cot, a folding table, and an easy chair.

    Eugene and Sora look around excitedly, screaming.

    I carefully looked around the set to see if there was any dangerous terrain other than the valley.

    ‘The roots have grown in a peculiar way.’

    At the end of the set was a low cliff with a large tree on top.

    The roots grew halfway out of the cliff, covering the cliff in a messy manner like vines.

    It was a magical landscape, like the backdrop for a fantasy movie.

    “Isn’t that amazing? The PD was so captivated by this tree that he made a set below. If you film it with that camera, it’ll be pretty worth seeing.”

    “Isn’t it dangerous? The roots seem to be growing too much.”

    “The ground is solid, so it’s okay. There’s never been a landslide.”

    There are times when the rain causes the streams to swell, but there is no rain expected until the weekend.

    Weather forecasting is so difficult that there was even talk of rain on the day of the Korea Meteorological Administration’s athletic meet, but at least today is not expected to rain.

    “Do I have to sleep in a tent?”

    Kang Ji-hoon said with a frown.

    In my previous life, I was also very picky about where to sleep when filming outdoors.

    “There’s a guesthouse downstairs, so you can sleep with the staff. But wouldn’t a bed in a tent be more comfortable?”

    He said he would sleep in the van and come back before the morning shoot.

    The van that Kang Ji-hoon rode in was big enough to fit a lot of people.

    “I want to sleep in the tent. Hajin will sleep here too, right?”

    Eugene and Sora asked with sparkling eyes.

    At night, we chat while looking at the stars and he suggests that we sleep together in the tent.

    Of course I’ll just sleep.

    “Okay, but since we came this far, we should sleep in a tent.”

    When Eugene and Sora say they want to sleep in a tent, he immediately changes his tune.

    You’ll be sleeping next to me in the tent next to mine, so look forward to it.

    *****

    “Then, it won’t appear next season?”

    “Yes. In the drama, we go back to Korea. It just so happened that it fits.”

    A light talk time before dinner, with greetings included.

    It started with a story about a drama Sora appeared in in the United States.

    Since it’s been 10 years since she appeared on a domestic broadcast, today’s star is naturally Sora.

    “I don’t have any plans yet. Of course, if there’s a piece I want to do… .”

    He looks at me with deep eyes as he talks about the work he wants to do.

    Don’t look at it that way, because other people might misunderstand!

    “Reincarnation was really great. I wondered why it was a special award.”

    The skill of adjusting the amount appropriately and maintaining the natural flow was excellent.

    In addition to the questionnaire received in advance, the mood was livened up with ad-libs appropriate to the situation.

    Kang Ji-hoon, who was crazy about bragging, kept talking nonsense, but every time he did, he changed the subject or stabbed him in the back to shut him up.

    I don’t know if I’ll be terrorized in the fandom later for ignoring my oppa.

    “I was surprised. I only knew that it was a prestigious art school that many celebrities attended, but I didn’t know that there was such corruption outside of it.”

    Except for Sora, all of them are students at Seorim High School, so it is impossible for the chairman’s corruption scandal not to come up.

    It appropriately touched on sensitive issues and answered the questions viewers were curious about.

    “Ah, uh… I don’t know because I was preparing for my debut at the time. I barely went to school since my third year… .”

    Kang Ji-hoon is sweating profusely and trying to make up his mind.

    Since he was the student body president, there’s no way he wouldn’t know about the chairman’s corruption.

    I could have just sent them away, but this time I left them alone.

    Anyway, after a few years, a series of scandals related to this kid will break out.

    I’d rather watch him get entangled in dirty things with women than watch him get into school trouble.

    I plan to properly send it off by linking it to some incidents that didn’t happen in my previous life.

    “I’m starting to get hungry. Should I make something now?”

    The flow of the program naturally moved from talking to eating.

    *

    “I’ll grill the meat!”

    Eugene smiled brightly as he picked up the tongs.

    Sora then packs seafood like sausages and shrimp.

    You can’t go camping without a barbecue.

    Pork neck, marinated ribs, sausages, shrimp, and mushrooms are being grilled deliciously.

    Eugene, who is serious about meat, carefully controls the fire position to grill it so that it doesn’t burn.

    The camera director is impressed by the hard work being done and takes the shot.

    “Car, looking from the side, it’s totally an advertisement. This isn’t PPL. There’s no brand either.”

    While cooking, he meddles here and there and livens up the atmosphere with his sharp comments.

    He’s not called the nation’s MC for nothing.

    “Hajin, can you cook too?”

    “I’m just trying to make some simple pasta. It’s good to eat with meat.”

    “Do you know how to make pasta?”

    Sora, who was wrestling with the sausage, asked with a surprised face.

    “It’s easier than ramen if you have the sauce. Just boil the noodles well.”

    He took a glass bottle of sauce out of his backpack and showed it to me.

    These days, the sauces sold like this are comparable to those sold at specialty stores.

    I’m thinking of making Aglio Olio, an oil sauce pasta.

    A local Neapolitan dish, it is one of the simplest pasta recipes.

    Because all you need is garlic, olive oil, salt, and noodles.

    The sauce they sell also contains peperoncino, which suits our taste better.

    I’m thinking of satisfying both of them at the same time by topping the pasta with thinly sliced steak.

    I followed the recipe, starting with boiling the pasta noodles, so it didn’t take long.

    I plated the food that Eugene and Sori would eat to make it look presentable and put the rest away roughly.

    After the cooking was finished, there was a brief break and the PD and director of photography checked the footage.

    “Your face looks hot, so the food looks different.”

    “No matter what I do, it’s a painting, really.”

    “The visuals are really the best. They’re so well put together.”

    The staff members looked at the monitor and each said something.

    Kang Ji-hoon, who was lingering in the back trying not to cook, grumbles that he didn’t come out much.

    I immediately cringed at the PD’s words to go grill meat so he could take a picture.

    “It’s really delicious! Why didn’t you tell me you were good at cooking?”

    Sora exclaims in admiration as she rolls the pasta around with her fork.

    Eugene, who was inhaling the meat diligently, also nodded.

    “What kind of dish is this? It’s just boiled noodles and sauce poured over them.”

    “It’s amazing how you can make it taste good. If you gave me the sauce and told me to do the same thing, I wouldn’t be able to do it.”

    Seongsik hyung also supports me.

    Sora comes closer and whispers in my ear.

    “Later… You’ll do it every day, right?”

    He winks, pats my arm, and returns to his seat.

    Eugene, who was behind, had the expression of a dog who had his food bowl stolen.

    I should talk to the PD and ask him to remove this scene.

    *

    Today’s filming ended with the scene where they say hello and enter the tent.

    The staff withdrew and said they would come back in the morning.

    “Eugene and Sora use this tent. Hajin and Jihoon use the one next to it. The manager and I can use the one at the end.”

    Seongsik hyung gave each of us our own tent.

    “You don’t have to sleep now, right?”

    It looks like Eugene and Sora are about to start chatting.

    “Don’t sleep too late. Everyone will come up early in the morning.”

    ““Yes!””

    I like it like kids on a school trip.

    Actually, I was excited too.

    Because the camera that needed to be taken care of is gone.

    Now, this is a journey entirely ours.

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