Chapter 163
Chapter 163
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 163
Chapter Title: Ahyeon's Plummeting Rank
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Ahyeon's rank had fallen sharply.
"Where's the lighting team? What's wrong with that?!"
"Is the sound setup done?"
"Hey! Clean the stage again!!"
The set for the final episode of My Producer was incredibly hectic.
The directors repeating the same instructions from just minutes ago, the staff dutifully double-checking everything—everyone was brimming with enthusiasm.
There was still plenty of time before the broadcast started, but since the finale was live, they were preparing with meticulous precision.
Without the cheat key of editing, they absolutely couldn't afford any mistakes.
"Who do you think will debut?"
Just then, as I was watching my staff work diligently with a satisfied smile, Min-seo spoke up from beside me.
For the record, as the station director, I was naturally here to oversee the finale of our major NSS project, My Producer, and Min-seo, my secretary, had tagged along, insisting it was part of her job to stay by my side.
I glanced around to make sure no one was nearby, then opened my mouth.
"Huh? Oh, the one carrying my thick, sticky cum deep inside her..."
"No! Not that! Besides those six, there's one spot left, right? You're picking that one properly through votes."
"Oh, that? Hmm... Excluding my pre-selected ones, doesn't Ahyeon have the highest vote count? I think she'll debut."
"Hmmm... It's not that you think she'll have the highest votes— you just want to slot Trainee Ahyeon into Celas, don't you?"
"..."
Hearing that, I stood up from my seat.
To head somewhere.
"Huh? Where are you going?"
"The main broadcast hasn't started yet, so we've got time. Gonna check the vote counts. Now that you mention it, I'm curious."
"Then I'll come too!"
And so, we headed to the data room.
For dramatic tension during the live broadcast, real-time vote reveals were currently closed off, so this was the only place to check counts—or rig them.
As we entered the data room, PD An and PD Kim were chatting.
"Wow, the rigging turned out so perfectly? The votes are spread so evenly that just a little nudge and... Oh, Director!"
"Hello, Director. Min-seo came along too."
The two greeted us immediately upon seeing us.
They looked in high spirits, so preparations seemed to be going smoothly.
"Yes, hello. You both seem energized—everything going well?"
"Yeah, the dropouts really helped. Votes are super evenly distributed, so shifting just a bit to your picks blends in perfectly without a trace."
"Really?"
"Yes, and mathematically, it checks out—no red flags. Super easy to rig. Right, Young-jun?"
PD An gestured to PD Kim, calling him by name as if to show me something, and PD Kim held out a sheet crammed with numbers.
"Here's the current vote tally for the trainees. For your six picks, we shaved a little off the bottom six lowest and shifted it over—enough to push them into debut spots. My Producer has been so competitive right up to the end, so to cover any last-minute flips, I'll monitor live in real-time throughout."
PD Kim declared he'd handle the shady vote rigging with utmost reliability and sharpness.
Maybe because I'd shown them me nailing Premist last time, or because I'd promised fat bonuses for wrapping My Producer successfully—their voices dripped with loyalty toward me.
"Great. I trust only you two, PD An and PD Kim. When we launch our station's exclusive OTT platform later, we'll ramp up shows even more—hope you can snag and use all the idols you want then."
"Oh...!!"
A snort of excitement.
Were they picturing unknown idols pouring them drinks? PD Kim and PD An's pants were starting to bulge.
"Interest is sky-high. You're swamped with live stage prep, so I'll head out."
"Yes, no worries!"
I received their farewells and left with the trainee ranking sheet.
Glancing at it, I saw the counts—real-time changes aside, my six were locked, so I just needed to eye the top non-pick.
"From Dahyeon down to 7th... 220,388 votes... Above that, 210..."
"Me too! Show me too!"
"Okay, quit bouncing around. Here."
We strolled the hallway, affectionately checking the rigged tallies together, and tracking Ahyeon's name revealed she was lower than expected.
"..."
"Huh? Why's Trainee Ahyeon's rank dropped so much? You touched her votes too?"
"Nah, rigging's just siphoning from the bottom to shift elsewhere—Ahyeon's untouched, pure count. She climbed steadily, then tanked at the end?"
"Big trouble? You already seem sweet on her~ Hehe..."
Seeing the trainee receiving my favor get pushed out, Min-seo grinned mischievously.
Her eyes sparkled with playfulness, making me want to grope those tits.
Confirming the hallway empty, I formed claw hands like a claw machine and approached Min-seo.
"Having fun? Huh?"
"Yes! Watching the girl who enchanted you crash is so fu— Kyaa♡!"
A plump, chewy sensation.
The hand that menaced her now cradled the soft warmth of her breast.
Even over clothes, this ecstatic grip... Been a while...
Come to think of it, hadn't fucked Min-seo in ages either...
"Min-seo, did I leave you lonely while rolling around with other girls?"
"O...Of course..! A boyfriend in heat like a beast, never satisfied with one—worst ever..."
To soothe her loneliness, I squeezed her tits firmly.
"Kyaa♡♡!"
Knead knead..♡♡
"So, did you masturbate alone at night? Fingering your entrance, thinking of my cock?"
"W-Wait! What if someone sees?! Hands in my skirt is bad!"
"It's fine, everyone's busy with setup. Just us."
"B-But... Ahh♡!"
One hand on her breast, the other slipping under her skirt to stroke her thigh.
The breast's softness went without saying, but her thigh's silken skin was addictively smooth...
Her faint, sweet, fresh scent wafting— I'd die happy with my nose buried here...
"Hoo... Min-seo. Should we just do it here? Fuck?"
"You're crazy?! Director's office or... something.."
"No, this impulse is unbearable— just rip your clothes and...!"
We were groping and teasing when suddenly a door beside us opened.
"If you do it here, you'll make a mess on the floor too... Hng♡ No... Uh... Hnng..?"
"Uh..."
"...Ah."
This hallway led to the idols' waiting rooms for soundchecks.
But with the studio tied up for My Producer's finale stage, it was naturally repurposed for the trainees.
Speak of the devil—the one emerging was Ahyeon, whose rank we'd just checked.
"Ah... Um... Did I interrupt...?"
Dressed stunningly in her stage outfit, Ahyeon averted her eyes shyly upon seeing our sticky embrace.
Her cheeks flushed, seemingly a total innocent with no dating experience.
This level of intimacy got that reaction... On a bed, she'd... No, stop.
"Ahem..."
"Hng..."
Min-seo and I quickly separated, straightening our clothes.
Thankfully, no one else with Ahyeon—she'd seen solo, less embarrassing.
"Ah, sorry. Didn't realize this was My Producer trainees' waiting room. Seeing you, Ahyeon, must mean your team's here?"
The My Producer final debut eval split the last 16 trainees into four teams.
This seemed Ahyeon's team's spot.
"Yes. But how do you know my name...?"
"I'm the station director here—I need to know all My Producer trainee faces."
"Oh? Ah! Hello, Director! I'm trainee Ahyeon from Kesera Enter..."
"No need for formalities. More sorry for showing you an unsightly scene before your stage. Right, Secretary Shin?"
Min-seo was still pulling down her hiked skirt, fixing her disheveled look.
"Ahaha... Yes. Sorry, Ahyeon. But... what you just saw is our secret, okay? If word spreads the director's dating his secretary..."
"Ah, yes. I'll keep it secret."
"Yep yep. Show us a great stage. We'll cheer for you."
"Yes, thank you!"
"Sure~ Anyway, Director. Let's go quick."
Embarrassed by our display, Min-seo tugged my arm, face still flushed. As I started to follow, I paused and spoke.
"Ahyeon, or should I just call you Ahyeon casually?"
"Yes!"
Startled by my sudden address, she clasped her hands politely, standing prim like under evaluation.
Her shoulder-length hair gleamed lustrously, her urban beauty captivating men's hearts.
Plus, in that off-shoulder outfit, her bust strained to burst free, hips elegantly flaring below.
Body lines so perfect, I'd love to call her to an entertainment spot and claim each one by hand.
"...Director?"
"Hm? Oh. I mean, it'd be great if you debuted in Celas for sure. You seem perfect for the girl group I have in mind..."
"Pardon? What do you..."
At my implying tone, Ahyeon tilted her head, eyes flicking to the tally sheet in my hand.
Of course, I only flashed it teasingly before tucking it away.
"Anyway, even if you don't make it today, keep pushing. Your agency's tiny, so future's tough, but you've got plenty of charm. Got it?"
"Uh... Ah, yes! Th-Thank you!"
I turned and walked off.
Min-seo hurried after, asking why I'd bothered, but I just smirked.
"Gotta plant in her head that her rank's tanked hard."
That way, spreading her legs later would be easier.