Debut or Die

Chapter 427

If you can’t debut, you’ll get a fatal disease Episode 427

VTIC’s charity concert quickly took shape. The lineup is also gorgeous.

-Hey

, Maximite is also coming

out

.

There was even news that Soft and Sweet would reunite after a long time. Its popularity soared almost to the level of hosting in general entertainment.

[Then, are you going to see those testers and see them all?]

That’s not true.

‘The guest was designed only for broadcasting.’

Part 1 with only VTIC and Part 2 with guests are said to be organized.

And only Part 1 is enjoyed with fans offline, mixed with Part 2, pre-recorded by guests, and broadcast together on the Internet and CVN.

‘You did a good job.’

Wouldn’t it be crazy if the performance that fans booked to see the VTIC full group ahead of their hiatus had half of the guests.

At the same time as avoiding that, the name value of each guest is good, so the name value of the event goes up, so the effect of making the position of VTIC, the host, more solid among the public is good.

‘This design must be clean.’

Thanks to that, the broadcasting station was excited and already hit the commercials and went crazy.

‘It would have been a bit embarrassing if I had refused this.’

And seeing how things go, I have no regrets about deciding to appear.

Since the format is similar, there must have been a Witube Lecca kid trying to compare it with the ambiguous tying-up airwaves concert live that we did.

-Is this the difference in planning ability? Class’ dignity, Letty’s V-Tech VS Hell’s T1 Stars’ Testa,

like this.

After all, if you get involved with VTIC guys, it’s right to look for traps first. I nodded my head at the mine that had been avoided.

Anyway, time passed and it was the afternoon of the second Sunday in October.

Testa is changing her outfit in the station’s waiting room.

“Come to think of it, it seems like it’s been a while since we all did this together as Testa.”

“That’s right bro~ It seems like it’s been a while since we appeared on a music show.”

Today we’re going on stage to pre-record this charity concert, “Save the World by VTIC.”

In other words, only Testa fans who were cast for broadcasting were in the audience.

‘It must really be the same as a music show.’

I smiled at the memory of the first pre-recording at the beginning of my debut. I wonder if I was frightened by the SNS notification that went off at dawn to prove that I had received a lunch box.

“Sweet and sweet sunbaenim was right before us… okay. VTIC seniors also said that they would be recording next to us.”

“Ah, is it today?”

“Then, I’ll have to contact you to say hello after the performance!”

After getting ready while chatting, we headed to the stage.

In front of me is Sage with a camera all over it.

‘There’s a drone’

Even though it’s a broadcasting station that doesn’t even have a music show, it seems that they put a lot of thought into it in their own unique way.

The staff seems a little lacking, but since it’s not a live broadcast, it’s likely to be covered by post-editing.

win first.

“hello. everyone!”

“Aren’t you all hungry? Oh are you okay? okay!”

Lights and cheers shine in front of your eyes.

The fairly large auditorium, accommodating about 1,000 people, was full. There’s probably a big moon somewhere, but it’s like a guy who doesn’t notice pop-up messages.

I smiled and waved my hand. The end of the harness belt attached to the costume shakes as well.

‘We’re allotted 16 minutes.’

It was a good time for just four songs and even a special performance.

-Then shall we go to ‘Savior’, ‘Promise’, ‘Black hole’, ‘Wheel’?

And in the last arrangement of Wheel, Drill is added, and it is a splendid composition that sublimates into daybreak.

I thought I struck the balance as much as possible between the latest songs and popularity.

‘The recording time should be about two hours.’

“Then we will begin.”

As in any pre-recording, after light chatting and fan service towards the fan seats, they stood in formation.

I thought as I bent over on the outskirts of my seat on the right.

‘It’s a position that comes out from behind the dancers and is exposed to the camera. So pay attention to the angle… .’

at that time.

thud.

suddenly.

I was out of breath.

“Huh.”

My head is dizzy. The lighting and accompaniment are distorted, deafening, and colors spread across the field of vision.

weird.

“… Are you Mundae?”

The condition of the body that seems to be abnormal somewhere, like when pressed by scissors… .

‘Addicted?’

Strange chemistry seems to be taking place inside the body. My heart races and my hair stands on end.

What have I done?

“Park Moondae!”

I stumbled and reached for my arm.

elbows are cold The texture of the dusty stage floor pressed against the ball.

No, my face is buried on the floor.

“… !”

In an instant, my ears were open.

“here!”

“It has to be moved first.”

Hoo-wook.

I can feel the tension rising from my head to the tips of my limbs. When I came to my senses, I felt like I was covered in a blanket while backstage.

A hand grabs your shoulder in front of your eyes.

Park Moondae! Moondae Park Look at me, where are you now?”

Sejin Lee.

I caught my breath.

*… Broadcast stations.”

“What were you doing?”

“The stage is huge!”

I can’t breathe again X-foot.

A cough comes out as if you heard a cough. It wasn’t because of the pain.

because of the shock.

‘suddenly.’

As if you were being chased by a murderer in the middle of the night, or as if you were standing on the edge of a rooftop railing with one foot on the edge, you felt a tremendous amount of pressure.

My eyes were dizzy.

“Call 911! call an ambulance hurry!”

“Let’s look at the situation a bit more… .”

“Park Moon-dae can’t breathe, but look at the situation. now!”

I raised my hand.

and slapped my face

match.

The fist is not clenched, so the sound is a bit shabby, but the pain has returned the head anyway.

“… for a moment.”

“… !”

“If this happens… !”

I didn’t refuse Seon Ah-hyun, who was trying to help me, and swallowed my saliva.

“I think you should get some rest.”

It’s a mental problem. the body is fine

The problem is that I… .

“… … I don’t know.”

There are not one or two people with panic disorder on this floor, and I think everyone will think that way… Well, it has to be a trigger to make sense when it breaks out.

‘No.’

Fuck, I just looked at the audience seats without thinking and set up a formation. No, if that’s the case… .

‘… He just collapsed on stage.’

Damn.

“How is the atmosphere? above.”

“Now is the time to worry about that?!”

“Hyung, wait a minute.”

Lee Se-jin said calmly.

“You wouldn’t have known. You were in a position where you couldn’t be seen.”

“… … .”

“Understand? They’ll just think where you stumbled.”

I get it. I thought… .

“Brother, are you cold? Can you feel your body temperature drop?”

“Wait a minute.”

I guess I was shaking my hands. I heard several people running around to get blankets.

Then I heard Liu Cheng-wu talking to the staff.

“please. I will call an ambulance.”

“No.”

brain doesn’t work “Give me”

not to call .

After Ryu Chung-woo received the smartphone from the staff as if robbing it, he approached in an instant.

And ask in a low voice so that the people around you can’t hear.

“… Bro, have you seen anything uncomfortable up there? I’ll tell you to get rid of it, so tell me. I’ll turn it around and deliver it well.”

“No no.”

That’s not it.

No, I think my head will explode. No, rather than the brain, the spinal cord or heart… .

‘What’s this.’

thoughts are shit It’s a situation where I don’t have a fucking logic like this in my life.

The sound of a heart beating echoes through the skull. The ends of the head stand on end.

In the meantime, I hear a squeaking noise next to me. Looks like the manager is fighting with the other guys… .

“What kind of phone is he answering right now? !”

phone call?

“Yes, I will cut myself off the line for now… .”

“Who are you?”

“… !”

The sound stopped. It’s a little quieter now. The manager had a puzzled face, but as soon as he saw me, he reflexively opened his mouth to answer.

‘that is… .’

I read the shape of the mouth.

Damn.

“… Give it to me.”

“hey!”

With trembling hands, I snatched the smartphone from the manager.

and brought it to the ear.

– Junior.

Cheongrye.

Apparently, the fact that I tasted it must have flowed to the waiting room over there where I just came to work, but let’s think about it. You have to think about this.

‘The fact that this bastard even made a phone call… … .’

Of course not because of worry.

– How are your symptoms?

… when you guessed something

– Sensitive alertness more than necessary.

-Sense of pressure without context. For the first time, hyperventilation, fear, and sense of crisis. Feeling that everything is not in the right place.

– Is it this way?

okay.

how not

-… …

A short silence passed over the smartphone, but soon a voice came out.

A low voice as if the blood had gone…

-That’s a symptom of mission failure.

“… … ”

What?

-Your junior called it ‘status abnormality’.

What are you talking about.

It’s been a while since I got rid of it, no, it went over from me and went to Gold 2. But what… … .

for a moment.

‘… Abnormal condition.’

Abnormal Status I suddenly remembered.

The strange afterimages I saw on the beach after visiting the grave.

[Unexpected]

State Abnormality: ‘If it’s not ??, ??’ occurs!

It’s like X, but it’s really nonsense… … .

If that wasn’t an illusion.

“… … .”

“Park Moon-dae, what are you listening to?”

The voice over the smartphone rings again.

-Have you ever felt the need to do something, junior?

the moment you realize that.

see.

Breaking through the crackling noise and finally coming up… Mark.

[! Status Abnormality: ‘Performance or death’]

If you don’t sell 1 million albums within the set period, you die.

It’s not over.

Additional text is attached below.

[????’s penalty]

: Decreases the duration (1/4)

and naturally emerges.

The date I checked on my smartphone the moment I woke up on the plane.

-Saturday, July 9th

and remembering today’s date.

Second Sunday of October.

-Sunday, October 9

Exactly three months. First quarter.

‘… A quarter of a year.’

It’s all gone.

Then, if you lower your head further in this additional phrase, what you see is… .

[Remaining period: D-1]

X shots.

I ask without even a chance to get goose bumps running down my spine.

‘There’s only one day left.’

So why were you so nervous? Are you saying that your survival instinct is working and screaming to you to do something right now?

the head answers

‘No’

Let’s calculate it calmly.

The date is right past.

then.

It’s not just one day left… The remaining time is less than one day, so it is displayed as one day.

And this.

– Junior.

It’s not a haste, it’s a warning sound.

[Remaining period: D-1]

[Remaining period: D-0]

-Get up right away.

– From now on, something ridiculous will happen.

Beep beep!

[!Failure] Status Abnormality:

End

of performance or death.

Heart pounding.

-right now.

I woke up.

“Is it Moondae?”

Then I ran through the hallway. My head rang.

“Moondae, that’s… !”

I hear a sound.

Deuk Deuk.

thud.

And the stage set started to fall over my head.

I rolled over and started running towards the end of the stage.