Chapter 59
Chapter 59
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 59
Chapter Title: Who Makes the Cut in the Top 90?
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The bland trainees cleared out, and Sua's entrance shifted the atmosphere entirely.
The dull, stifling air flipped to curiosity in an instant.
Not just me—vitality sparked in the eyes of the other interviewers too.
Sua was the picture of idol material, no doubt about it.
Of course she was. After all, she'd captured my heart completely.
"Sua, don't you already have a group? It's only been two years... Seeing as your agency sent you here, I guess things aren't going well for them?"
I quietly savored Sua's body and face.
Meanwhile, the other interviewers traded questions and opinions, grilling her.
"Ah, it's not so much that... umm..."
"So there's another reason?"
"Well... it's..."
"Ceria, right? So you're leaving the group?"
"Probably not leaving. There've been cases in past survival shows where girls from groups still participated..."
"Hmm... but bringing someone from an unknown group doesn't boost buzz, so why bother putting her on a survival show?"
No reason? She gives me pussy and lets me touch her plenty!
She was here because I told her to come on My Producer.
Of course, I couldn't say that out loud about internal Ceria drama or sexual favors, so Sua just kept shooting pleading looks my way.
"What, a new challenge or something?"
"Ah, yes, exactly! The company was positive about it too..."
I tossed her the line, and she caught it perfectly.
"I see."
"If we ignore the used goods part, she's the best so far."
"Look at that mask and style—she's got that super-fan appeal. Viewers will eat it up."
"As a current idol, her dancing and singing have to be way better than the earlier girls'."
Objective assessments.
From people who had no clue about my connection to Sua.
Even without spreading her legs for me, she would've breezed into the top 90 anyway?
Whatever. It proved our sticky little secret was real and my eye for talent was spot-on. She could shake that ass even harder from now on.
"Could we see something you're confident in? Dance or song?"
"Yes! The title track from Ceria..."
After that, Sua shook her hips seductively, nailing the dance and vocals together.
She even threw in ad-libs, pressing a finger to her lips with a playful wink.
We all cracked goofy grins at that.
The moment our interviewer dignity crumbled.
"Heh heh... g-good job. We'll contact your agency about the results."
"Thank youuu~"
The song wrapped up, and Sua gave a cute bow before exiting.
I'd told her to show off her strengths, and she'd deliciously performed her own group's title track—the one she was escaping. The reaction was great, as expected.
But more than the performance, what stuck with me was her final glance: a sidelong glare, paired with that pretty smile as she left.
Send me looks like that, and...
"Uh... shall we take a quick break?"
"Yeah?"
"Station Director, how about you? Wanna grab coffee downstairs...?"
".....We still have a ton of applicants left. We've barely hit the halfway mark—let's push on."
I shut down the natural lull toward a break, and everyone sat back down.
"R-right, yeah, good call. Kim PD, let's hang in there a bit longer."
"Ah, yes!"
And so, unable to stand myself, I worked my staff to the bone.
*
The interviews were already in the late stages.
The sky outside had darkened completely.
My bones ached stiffly, muscles heavy and knotted.
The side effect of being glued to a chair all day.
'Ugh, I'm beat...'
Luckily, trainees from big agencies got free passes, so we skipped them. Otherwise, we'd have been at this for a full day and night.
Why was I whining? One reason.
I'd started full of energy, determined to scout talent for My Producer.
But the trainee pool was underwhelming.
They were trainees, so skills could be raw—but in freshness or raw appeal, they fell way short of my standards.
-Hello! I'm Sihyun from High & Enter♡
-Hi, it's Da-hyun, active soloist♡
...Those two were among the applicants.
I'd expected Sihyun, but Im Da-hyun was a surprise.
She said she'd done plenty of solo work and wanted to try a girl group.
Either way, seeing them reminded me of our threesome, and I got hard again—troublesome.
Was I being too picky? The women I'd been rolling with lately were all smoking hot, so maybe nothing else measured up?
Hmm...
"Just one left now, everyone. Hang in there..!"
Lost in thought, I heard the secretary call out.
Last one...
Flipping to the next profile page suddenly surged energy through me.
'Ayul! Sex!'
My mood lifted.
I'd wondered why she hadn't shown—turns out she was dead last.
The second I smiled, in walked Ayul right on cue.
"Hello... I'm Min Ayul."
"Yes, but huh? No agency?"
"Yeah. Not even someone who left one recently. So how'd she get here?"
An PD and Kim PD raised question marks, glancing at the four business division heads who were also interviewers.
The four were already wiped out, limp as rags, and all shook their heads—no idea who she was.
"I brought her in."
"Ahh... Station Director's pick."
"Pick" rubbed me the wrong way, but it wasn't wrong, so I let it slide.
They all nodded in understanding—no one asked why.
Don't get the wrong idea. I cleared my throat and spoke up.
"Ahem. Truth is, she's a street busker. Her solo singing was so captivating, it drew people in like magic. I recommended she audition here, and that's how she got the spot."
"Ooh... If you say so, Station Director, she must be seriously talented."
"Talent aside, her voice has this magnetic pull. Give it a listen. Ayul—no, Ms. Ayul, would you sing something you're confident in?"
I dialed back the familiarity to avoid dirty thoughts from the room.
Even though she'd shown me everything and we'd finished inside—still, only I could be casual with her.
"Yes. I'll sing 'Song of the Moon'."
Ayul sang then.
We all lost ourselves in it, time flying by unnoticed.
When she finished, we were all quietly disappointed, speechless for a moment.
"Um... that's it."
"Oh... right, yeah. Have you had any formal training...?"
"No."
Kim PD whispered to us upon hearing that.
"Whew... We're PDs and station folks, so not pros at judging, but if the real judges and trainers hear this? Curious what they'll say. Could make for fun footage. Plus, her bare face is cute and sharp. Done up, she'd have killer visuals."
"See? What'd I tell you."
"Station Director's got an eye. Picking up a gem off the street like that. Hate myself for the low thoughts earlier, haha!"
Just like An PD imagined, I had fucked Ayul... but nothing's free in this world.
I rationalized it that way and told her,
"Ahem...!! Good job, Ms. Ayul. We'll notify you later about scheduling and selection."
"....Okay."
Ayul glanced at me once before leaving—sharp-eyed, unlike Sua's look.
Sending eyes like that, tempting me to fuck her again. Like she'd kill me if I didn't keep my promise.
"Good work, everyone."
"Good work!"
"We'll do selections later, then. Oh, and for your personal picks... don't go overboard, yeah?"
"Hahaha, of course. We'll be discreet."
With that, we wrapped up.
I headed straight back to my office, collapsing into the chair, and buzzed the secretary on the intercom.
"Station Director, you must be exhausted."
She said it with a pale, worn face.
Truth was, she'd worked harder.
Paperwork, guiding trainees—all her.
And while we sat, she'd been on her feet almost all day.
"Secretary, come here."
".....?"
She approached at my gesture,
and I pulled her into a tight hug♡
"Eek..!!"
then lay back on the chair with her.
The executive chair held us both easily.
"Tough day, huh? As a reward, I'll massage your tits."
Squeeze♡ squeeze♡
"Ahhn♡ Hnng...! S-Sta...tion Director... Didn't you once say the workplace was sacred or some... Kyaa♡!"
"You're the problem, tempting me like this in our sacred workplace."
"Hnn...♡ It's hard to stay quiet..."
"I'll keep it gentle, so let's chat like this till we clock out."
"Yes...♡"
Slurp♡ smack♡ smack♡ kiss♡
I kissed the secretary, exchanging affection.
Of course, kneading her breasts the whole time.
Fucking hot, office romance with the secretary in the director's room...!
"Huu...! H-how was today? Any trainees catch your eye...?"
"Overall, honestly disappointing. But a few stuck out. Hope they make it to debut..."
"Haah...♡! They all looked pretty and cute to me? Your standards are too hi... Ahhn♡!!!.... high."
"Maybe. So many piled up today—not everyone can satisfy me."
Squeeze♡ knead♡ knead♡!
Ahh, kneading the secretary's tits melts the fatigue away.
"Aaang♡!!! But... those memorable ones you want to debut... Sua and Ayul are locks, right? Who else? Tell me, Station Director, hnn♡!! The pretty flowers that caught your eye... I'm curious♡"
"Mm... no. Enough work talk. Tits first!"
"Kyaa♡♡!!"
I played with the secretary's tits a bit more before heading home.