There must be some shady deals between her company and the South Korean's biggest backer.

During the last week of Park Hae-sung's singing period, her manager told her to be a substitute broadcaster for a day.

"Which radio station?"

"NCT's NIGHT.

NIGHT。”

In that instant, the pupils of Pu Haixing's eyes trembled. Such a pale word was not enough to describe Pu Haixing. Her entire body was about to tremble, the kind that was on a large scale.

"Why me?" Pu Haixing, who was usually very obedient and would do whatever he was told, blurted out.

Her manager did not know why she had such a big reaction. He thought she was overjoyed to get a job.

"You are more suitable in all aspects, and the company had wanted to let you try hosting a radio station to gain experience … but …"

But the company does not have much money, and their relationship with the bigger TV stations is not good. They can't set up a radio station for her.

Park Hae-sung knew what was going on. Her heart was pounding, but she said she will work hard.

She has no choice as she still has a lot of debts to repay.

Hosting a radio station in the middle of the night is a thankless job for idols, but it is an opportunity for them to gain experience.

The company will give each member a role when they debut, and they want to groom a variety show host or host in their team.

"It's just a substitute for a day."

Park Hae-sung told herself. The day before her substitute shift, she went to the S Headquarters to learn from the writer and director in charge of the radio station.

"Hae-sung Xi had run a radio station in your school before?

That was a good experience. "

The writer and director asked her some questions, and Park Hae-sung got goosebumps when she saw them smiling at her.

That morning, she did not have any schedule and went to the office to practice. When it was time, she went to the beauty salon.

Since it is only a radio station, she should not dress up too much. So, the beautician helped her put on some light makeup.

"It seems that the S Headquarters is going to set up a new radio station. You must perform well this time."

Park Hae-sung felt her manager was too naive. Even if she performs well, she will not be hired.

No matter how strenuous and unrewarding it was, it was still a fixed schedule. In their line of work, it wasn't as if there weren't people who would work 365 days a year for 300 years.

In order to show that she was a polite person, the agent left the house early and arrived at the parking lot downstairs of the S headquarters about 20 minutes before the appointed time.

Before she got out of the car, she reminded her not to forget to touch up her makeup.

"Be polite, be smart." The agent kept repeating. He looked quite nervous.

"Alright, got it."

Zhengzai?

When she arrived, Park Hae-sung was already sitting in her seat and reading the script. When she heard the staff member's movements, she looked up and saw him smiling and greeting her as he walked towards her.

To be more precise, he was walking towards the seat beside her.

"Nice to meet you today," Park Hae-sung said to Zhengzai.

She bowed and wanted to say something after receiving a response, but when the other party sat down, she only said a few words of congratulations.

NCT127 returned a week ago, which just missed their return date. If they returned earlier, maybe her team wouldn't have been able to get one of the three big stations so smoothly.

"Thank you." Zhengzai?

He took off the thin shirt he was wearing and hung it over the back of the chair, leaving a large space between the two of them.

Pu Haixing's hands were clasped together as he watched her tick off her part of the script.

"Don't be nervous, just relax."

"I will work hard."

After she finished speaking, there was a long silence. For the first time, Park Hae-sung realized how uneasy it was to not have anything to say.

She decided to do something, such as adjusting the height of the microphone in front of her.

She didn't know if it was because the bracket hadn't been adjusted for a long time, but Park Hae-sung couldn't tighten the nut no matter how hard she tried. She let go of her hand and pushed the microphone, but it immediately shrank back unsteadily.

Park Hae-sung took a deep breath and looked up at the agent who was on the phone with his back facing her through the glass.

Okay, I'll do it myself.

She adjusted the microphone to the right position, but still couldn't tighten the nut.

She felt sorry for the milk she drank in order to grow taller. It was there, but it wasn't strong at all.

Just as Park Hae-sung was thinking about making do with it, Zhengzai? who was next to her,

Stood up and helped her hold down the microphone.

"In this position?"

"Ah … yes." Park Hae-sung didn't dare to move. She looked at Zhengzai?

He easily helped her position the microphone and tightened the nut.

The most embarrassing thing was that after she took the bottle of water from the staff who came in to deliver it, the person next to her casually asked if she wanted to help her unscrew it.

Although I didn't use much strength, it wasn't to the point where I couldn't unscrew the cap.

Park Hae-sung politely refused. After trying to use more strength, she silently handed her water bottle over.

There were some things that she shouldn't be stubborn about. Otherwise, she would be the one in pain.

Park Hae-sung held the water bottle. Her face was expressionless, but in her heart, she kept telling herself not to think too much for the sake of her life and work.

Zhengzai?

He was a person who knew how to take care of others. He was gentle and considerate to everyone.

She heard a beep. As the opening song of the radio station played, she put on her headphones and took a deep breath.

She didn't understand why her agent gave her a thumbs up so seriously. Looking at his expression, Park Hae-sung almost laughed, but she still cleared her throat and prepared to read the opening lines.

"This may be the last heavy rain of summer. The irritating heat is gradually dissipating, but this summer has unforgettable memories. Let's take advantage of this last moment to share them."

Park Hae-sung hadn't read a long sentence so clearly in a long time. She relaxed the moment she finished reading and made a heart sign with her hands to her agent, who was also relieved outside.

While playing the song, she adjusted the way she wore her headphones. She felt that it was better to expose one ear to listen to herself.

There were already many messages on the screen in front of her.

Most of them were confessions of love for Zhengzai?

Very few were confessions of love for the song she had just read.

Recently, she did feel that her popularity had increased slightly.

"Hello everyone, I'm today's special DJ.

I'm Hae-sung from I.M.P. Nice to meet you. "

Probably because the opening lines went smoothly, Park Hae-sung relaxed a little, but her throat was still a little tight.

"Summer really passed by quickly, but if you think about it carefully, you can always remember some interesting things."

"It's like this. Passerby # 1 nim said that summer's passing means the end of summer vacation, and there's a lot of homework left to finish. It's so sad. Boohoo, I have to listen to Hae-sung's angry voice to hurry up with my homework."

Park Hae-sung read a comment. She smiled and shook her head. "Ah, summer homework. How nostalgic."

"When I was in school, I also liked to pile my homework until the end of the vacation."

"That's right. Then, I would make an appointment with someone to go to the library to do my homework in the last few days. To be honest, it's more efficient to do it alone." After all, different grades couldn't copy each other's homework.

"Passerby # 2 nim sent a message. I spent the rest of the day bored alone at home. Did Star D and Hae-sung do anything interesting in the summer?"

"Me … I suddenly don't know what to say. Star … Star D?

Senpai, no, Star D … Maybe? "Park Hae-sung was tongue-tied.

"Star D, don't be nervous." Zhengzai?

He smiled and began to think about what he did in the summer. "It's probably the memory of going to the beach with the members and eating a lot of food."

"That's great. I'm so envious." Park Hae-sung echoed soullessly. "Naomu likes Star D?

Nim says that summer vacation is finally over. She's very happy to be able to see her crush when school starts. "

What kind of … message was this that made her feel extremely awkward.

Regardless of whether it was the nickname or the content of the message.

Park Hae-sung didn't know why she was so unlucky to have chosen this message.

"Indeed, if there's someone you like, even going to school will become something to look forward to."

Park Hae-sung didn't know how to respond to this, so she could only say that it should be so.

The interlude song at the end of the first part was her previous solo song. As summer passed, that song's ranking on the music charts gradually dropped.

She hoped that her cute senpai would be willing to write a good song for her in the fall and winter.

"The two DJs should be more intimate. You're obviously from the same school."

"What?

Your ears are turning red. Is it because it's too hot? "

"Hae-sung, relax!

Good luck! "

"Passerby # 3 nim sent a message saying that although it's the holidays, she has to work in the school cafeteria every day. During lunch break, she saw a stray cat hiding in the grass and suddenly felt healed."

"Speaking of stray cats, there used to be a very beautiful cat behind the school?" Park Hae-sung subconsciously turned her face to the side.

This was probably the first time the two of them made eye contact since the start of the second part of the radio program.

Park Hae-sung very naturally moved her eyes away, forcing her gaze to stick to the screen. In order to see the screen clearly, she unconsciously moved her seat towards Zhengzai?.

Over there.

"I remember that there used to be a lot of people feeding them during lunch," Zheng Zai said.

It sounded like he really missed his former junior high school life, but Park Hae-sung guessed that he probably didn't have her in his memories.

It was really awkward. Thinking about it carefully, most of her junior high school memories were related to Zhengzai?

They were related, and she often thought of him later on.

"I remember that everyone used their own name to call that cat."

"Because that cat would respond to any name you called it as long as you gave it food.

That's why it became fatter and fatter. "Park Hae-sung flipped a corner of the manuscript.

Every time she waited for Zhengzai?

After the golf club's training, she would look for that cat. That cat was not only gluttonous, but also liked handsome guys.

Every time Zhengzai? would wait until the end of the training to look for her.

Only then would he obediently let Park Hae-sung touch him.