Save a Failed Idol’s Life

Chapter 3



Chapter 3

Chapter 3

However, the SF boot sound soon stopped and nothing happened.

What? I thought something big was going to happen.

I thought something would go on right away, but I rubbed my eyes as the window disappeared and looked around.

Is something wrong?

I calmly brought a tissue to clean up the vomit and waited. However, 10 minutes after that, there was no news.

While I was still waiting, I saw a mirror across the bed. The young mans face in the mirror looked so awkward.

Handsome Hes really handsome.

I thought my appearance wasnt so bad either, but celebrities are on a different level. Between me and myself in the mirror, my empty stomach growled and demanded food.

Did he cook something?

I moved lightly in the young body, which was not comparable to my original body that aged over 40. I didnt think I was in a very healthy condition. As expected, it felt good to be young.

For now, it seemed I had some basic ingredients. OK. Id seen the fridge. I opened the cupboard to see if there was anything healthy among the retort foods. Various canned cans, instant rice, and ramen were filling the cupboard.

 Lets see. Do you have tuna?

After checking the labels of various cans, I found a tuna can and dried seaweed and I put them on the counter.

Tofu, chili powder, kimchi, and garlic

Do I have garlic?

When I opened the door of the refrigerator, I found sliced garlic that probably came with delivery food. It was a little soft, but fortunately, it wasnt damaged.

You must have bought kimchi at a good place. Its nice.

Looking at the deliciously cooked fresh kimchi in the refrigerator made my mouth water.

Koreans need rice. Its natural that you have to eat first even if your nose gets broken.

Eating hot rice with spicy and sour [tnote keyword=kimchi-jjigae]

[/tnote] soup, theres nothing more appetizing than that.

Even boiling ramen noodles for dessert doesnt look like a feast when youre hungry.

Anyway, since weve decided on the menu, shall we start?

Like other kitchen utensils, the kitchen knife and cutting board remained brand new. I lightly washed the tools with detergent and put them on the counter.

My heart pounded as I looked at the kitchen utensils and food that I prepared on the counter.

My relationship with my family was worse than anyone else, and my ex-fiance ended up breaking up with me due to family interference.

I had no other success besides my business, but thanks to the spirit of rice, I was able to live with energy.

When I opened the sealed container containing the kimchi, the smell of fresh kimchi poured out.

It smells great.

This well-cooked fresh kimchi was delicious even if I ate it with ramen or grilled it with pork belly.

I was going to eat alone, so this was enough.

Half a package of the fresh kimchi was cut into appropriate sizes and placed on a pot covered with tuna oil. The sizzling oiled kimchi was stir-fried in the pot, and a pleasant smell spread through the kitchen.

Hmm Its a studio apartment, dont let it smell bad.

I quickly turned on the fan. Thanks to the smell coming out, the air became much fresher.

As the kimchi was being cooked little by little, the sliced garlic I took out earlier was chopped well with a kitchen knife, and a very small amount of sugar was added. The true taste of kimchi-jjigae was sour, but I thought it would be a shame if it was too sour.

Since water would come out from the tofu, I didnt put much water. When the ingredients were put on top and cooked one by one, it started to boil and smell familiar.

While watching the kimchi being cooked, I added tofu first and seasoned it with soy sauce.

The noodle had become a whole flavor on its own. Unfortunately, though there were pasta noodles in the cupboard, I couldnt find glass noodles.

Noodles Ill have to buy them later. If I buy it, I can make [tnote keyword=japchae]

[/tnote].

Lastly, I put the tuna, which had been lightly squeezed with oil, on top of it as a garnish, and it made my mouth water.

While the soup was slightly boiled down, I heated the instant rice.

Theres a way to survive even inside a tigers den as long as you come to your sense.

If I fill my stomach and think about it, I can come up with anything.

Lets eat first.

The moment I tried to mix the shiny rice into the red spicy soup and put it in my mouth.

 Hey, open the door, Cheon Yise! Are you planning to drive me crazy?!

 He must have been a little over thirty.

 Naturally, the harsh voice of a man I heard for the first time echoed, banging on the door.

 What, whats going on?

 When I put down the spoon on the unexpected visit, the door shook once more

 Why dont you open the door? If you dont open it in 10 seconds, Ill call someone!

Without knowing what was going on, I ran to the front door and grabbed the handle.

The force from the other side was so strong that the recoil was transmitted through the iron gate.

Do you really want to see me die out of stress?!

If I open this, I will be the one who die.

For a moment, a sense of crisis crossed my mind, and as I hesitated, the status window popped up again.

[Tutorial 1. Melting perfectly into Cheon Yise Event > Get visited by the manager]

[Would you like to start?]

[Yes]

This time there was only one option.

I pressed the [Yes] button in a hurry because it wasnt a situation where I could argue why there wasnt a No.

[For natural adjustment, well give you a tip without taking back points]

What?

Before I could prepare myself, the surroundings were suddenly colored in black and white and time stopped.

At the same time, I could hear the conversation that Cheon Yise of the past had with the man outside the door.

Hey, did you eat late night snack again? The comeback is just around the corner, are you not going to manage it?

But I threw it all up? I just chewed and spit it out? The only thing I swallowed was grass. Youll know if you check it tomorrow!

I heard you ordered [tnote keyword=tteokbokki]

[/tnote] last time, too!

Ah, seriously. Just hearing your voice makes me want to eat less, so stop nagging. Its annoying when I live on my parents money.

[Thats all for this tip. If you need additional information from now on, you can purchase it by paying points.]

Point?

It talked about payment all of a sudden. While I was wondering, the surroundings returned to their original colors.

I told you to open it when I still say nice things, 10, 9, 8.

Why does everyone like counting seconds so much? I gently grabbed the handle and pulled it inwards.

Clack-.

As soon as the door opened, the man popped in. He was dressed casually in a hoodie and jeans.

You punk! Really, because of you, I am going to die young!

I couldnt say he looked handsome, but he wasnt ugly either. He was a man in his 30s, dressed in a neat appearance.

From the conversation I heard a while ago, he seemed to be the manager of the group to which Cheon Yise belonged.

And it was clear to me that Cheon Yise faced a huge amount of problems both with family and his diet.

On top of that, Cheon Yise, who talked about his parents money, was really It was a great personality.

What should I say?

I answered in a hurry as my mind went blank.

What, whats the matter? All of a sudden!

[Congratulations! Points will be given to commemorate your first activity as a Cheon Yise. +10]

Congratulations, my ass. Isnt this manager turning his eyes as if hes going to strangle me?

There was no time to think about anything. I stepped back right away.

What happened? Do you think I wouldnt come to you if you texted me and turned off the phone?

What?

The manager immediately wriggled his eyebrows when I asked back as I didnt know what to say. And then he screamed out loud.

Why are you still pretending? You sent this!

The manager wriggled his big fingers, tapped the screen a few times, and held out the phone to me.

On the spacious messenger screen, the message sent by the other party was zoomed in.

[Im sorry. I also think Im beyond redemption. If I die, please tell the members that I am sorry.]

Huh

I couldnt tell much about people just by listening to a short story.

From what I heard briefly, he was a sharp-headed man, but before the moment of death, it seemed his mind had weakened again.

If it is someone elses business, you shouldve used your temper a little more carefully

Its something I have to pick up now.

Oh that, I just suddenly feel down

Of course, I didnt think it was an easy message to pass on. The managers brow was crumpled as he pulled my clothes.

 Hey, youre saying that now! Do you know how lame I was when I thought you were trying to kill yourself?

The manager shut the front door and burst in. I backed away from him as if I were running away.

What? Whats the matter?

The manager began to look at every inch of the house with an angry look on his face.

It seemed he was looking to see whether Cheon Yise had done something bad.

Earlier, Cheon Yise had drunk poison, but I had removed all the residue that his whole body desperately vomited.

Youre not going to go through the trash can, right?

I followed the managers footsteps, looking around.

I never thought Id get my house checked by a young man at this age

Its ridiculous and absurd. However, I am not Lim Hyunsung, but Cheon Yise.

While the manager was searching every corner like a drug-detecting dog, he opened his eyes wide at the glossy food.

Did you call a girl in the meantime?

What nonsense is this?

I glanced at the translucent window. Posil was tilting his head with his tongue out.

Its not about you, so mind your own business.

Anyway, it was a ridiculous misunderstanding. I couldnt understand what had led to that idea.

No? Why are you suddenly talking about girls!

Why? Are you determined to kill me with a question mark today?

No!

I quickly escaped the manager and hid behind the table.

Dont you remember that you got caught playing with Miss Blue? Youve become weird since the accident

Ah something happened.

I didnt know the details, but the specific explanation made me guess there was some kind of incident.

No wonder there were so many kitchen utensils that didnt seem to be used.

The kitchen was in a state that would make sense if there was something going on, like asking a girlfriend to cook.

Not this time. I was just going to cook it myself because I am hungry.

Whether the manager suspected it or not, it was really Lim Hyunsung who was in Cheon Yises body.

I know youre going to cook something with your own hands. Why are you so good at answering like everyone else today? Youre hiding something, arent you?

The sentences that the manager spat out were strangely annoying.

The cause for his action was the reputation that Cheon Yise himself built up so far, but I felt uncomfortable inside.

Im serious. Do you want some?

I laughed awkwardly as I watched the manager open the closet and bathroom, still in doubt.

Huh No This guy cant afford to eat anything with his own hands Will the sun rise from the west tomorrow?

I quickly brought the stew back to the induction pot and boiled it. Then I took out the instant rice, put it in the microwave, and heated it.

Sit down there, Ill heat it up right away!

If you dont believe it, well Its best to change the subject. Feeding them to keep their mouth shut is the best defense and attack.


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