Idols Rewind – Chapter 68: Script Reading(1)
Jung-han eased the van into a parking spot. When he cut the engine, the car sank into silence. Hee-yeon clutched her battered script and stared at me blankly, like she Continue Reading →
Jung-han eased the van into a parking spot. When he cut the engine, the car sank into silence. Hee-yeon clutched her battered script and stared at me blankly, like she Continue Reading →
The lobby of Hae-yeol Yoo’s company was small, just one floor. Behind the front desk were meeting rooms and offices, and a narrow hallway up front crammed in a couple Continue Reading →
In the world of esports, no matter how wild the achievements or shocking the drama, the mainstream press always acted bored. That was true for Yoon-jung’s latest stage, too. However, Continue Reading →
As the UCK finals crept closer, fans could barely sit still. Their hearts were beating like crazy. “My money’s on SHI. Carrier’s on fire right now.” “Are you kidding? He’s Continue Reading →
UCK (Ultimate Hero Champions Korea). Ultimate Hero had been one of the world’s most popular games for years, and now it was time for its Champions Korea Summer tournament. The Continue Reading →
After carefully combing through and confirming the production company’s requirements, Yumi promptly sent the song to them the next day. The client was ecstatic. The song sounded perfect, even to Continue Reading →
In our company’s new, comfy, and spacious practice room. Sung-ah and Hee-yeon pulled chairs to the middle of the practice room and sat facing each other. Sung-ah’s gaze and voice Continue Reading →
The camera director asked with a worried look, “Producer Park, will this be okay?” “What will be okay?” There were cameras filming the audience, cameras filming the stage from various Continue Reading →
No matter how popular they were, would a broadcasting station really make a prime-time show about how a single singer’s album was made? Yes, it would. That was, as long Continue Reading →
Entertainment journalists wrote like mad, pounding out article after article until it seemed like their fingerprints might wear off. At 9 p.m., Journalist Woo-jin Kim looked at his paper cup Continue Reading →
