"Click."

The morning in Seoul was slightly gray, and the sound of closing the door broke the originally quiet morning. Wearing a gray sweatshirt, the arms exposed on both sides of the cuffs had smooth muscle lines as streamlined. Wearing a white sneaker on our feet, we jogged out of the apartment building while doing simple warm-up exercises.

Because of the recent box office success of the movie "The Despicable Street", the producers and producers of the movie have begun to carry out a lot of publicity activities. Of course, as the absolute male protagonist in the movie, An Zai-sing naturally has to follow the publicity, so there is no time to go to the gym to exercise. Therefore, jogging and exercising in the park near the apartment every day becomes an indispensable activity.

Today is the recording time of infinite challenges. Because of the uncertainty of the recording time of this program, An Zai-sing came out to jog half an hour earlier than the usual seven o'clock. At this time, there are not many people in the park, and everything seems silent. In this silent park, only An Zai-sing's steady pace falls on the solid concrete ground. At this time, everything is silent for this city.

"Hu, Hu, Hu~"

I felt that my body was still getting hot, and sweat began to soak my clothes and pressed my back with some discomfort. The hair that I had originally accumulated for the TV series was also stuck to my forehead due to the sweat flowing out. My originally light steps began to become heavy and I settled in time. I started to slow down and started to walk slowly. After all, it is enough to record the program today and have appropriate jogging exercises.

He wiped the sweat stains on his forehead with his carry-on towel, and walked towards the apartment with heavy steps. After jogging, he felt sweat so much. The only thing he wanted to do now was to take a shower home to wash away all the fatigue and fatigue after exercise.

"Dingdong, dingdong~pa, slap, slap!"

Before he reached the door, An Zai-sing heard the continuous knocks on the stairs. He looked up and saw a familiar cameraman standing at the door of his room, wearing a black hat, carrying a heavy camera on his shoulder. The infinite challenge sign was clearly visible.

"Brother Bingxun, don't knock on the door, I'm not inside..."

"Ah, stop, Jae-sing is behind." Kim Tae-hee, the writer who had seen the cameraman knocking on the door, heard the sound coming from behind, and turned around and saw An Jae-sing who had just jogged outside. She photographed the cameraman beside him and asked him to turn to shoot.

"Oh." After so much effort wasted in vain, Li Bingxun [Bookie Friend Abbat guest appearance] could only carry the camera helplessly to start shooting at An Jae-sing.

"Unlimited Challenge Destination." Without any other polite words, writer Kim Tae-hee directly handed the two red and blue envelopes in his hand to An Zai-sing who came to his doorstep.

"Are you mistaken? It's only seven o'clock now? When will the infinite challenge start shooting from the morning?!" Looking at the envelope handed to him speechlessly, An Zai-sing didn't even want to reach out to take it, but instead began to complain about the recording time of the program. He had already gotten up so early, but he didn't expect that the program team would just pinch the time until the time when his exercise had just ended.

There was no response to An Jae-sing's complaints at all. Kim Tae-hee still had no intention of taking back the envelope. It seemed that An Jae-sing would take it over.

"Really, do you all don't sleep early in the morning?" Of course, it's impossible not to accept the envelope. "The infinite challenge is changed to a morning program!" Although I complained that the production team had a certain recording time, An Zai-sing still accepted his fate and took the envelope in the writer's hand and opened it.

I opened the red envelope, and there was only a very simple white paper note that read today's recording content, "Nanshan Octagonal Pavilion, first come first win?"

"I didn't shoot this with Brother Henden..."

"Oh, isn't this the place where I and Jae-sing film want you to kiss the show soon?" Just like a TV series without scripts, when Xiaopang Zheng Hyung-dun saw the address written on the note, he also thought of the stairs of An Jae-sing on the octagonal pavilion with An Jae-sing. The two awkwardly imitated the classic stone scissor cloth scene in the TV series "My Name is Kim Sansun".

"The two people who have completely tacit understanding, it seems that they really make them close." When a picture was broadcast, the production team specially put the two people's answers simultaneously and placed them on both sides of the picture, which made fans watching in front of the TV sigh. It turned out that An Jae-sing and Jung Hyung-don, who were still embarrassed at the beginning of the show, had such tacit memories.

"Only use a traffic card with a denomination of 5,000 yuan." Open the blue envelope and look at a brand new Seoul city transportation card with a simple task description. An Jae-sing began to feel speechless. There are many traffic cards with a denomination of 5,000 won, but it costs 900 won at a time to take the bus (or subway). So after all, this traffic card can only be transferred five times. It can be said that every time you take it, it seems precious and unforgettable.

"First come first win? Have the brothers all set out?" Although he was speechless about the production team's irresponsibility, the strange rule of first come first win on the note still made An Zai-sing start to feel uneasy. What would happen if he lost when he felt the vague game time and the desire to win or lose, he began to ask about the information of other members.

"Now they are all getting up and washing up." Without any sense of confidentiality, the cameraman Lee Byung-hoon told Ahn Jae-sung about the information of other members, so that the writer Kim Tae-hee, who was standing by, could not stop him, so he could only watch Ahn Jae-sung ask for the news for nothing.

"I just washed up, so it's still time. Brother Bingxun, Sister Tae-hee, I'll take a shower first..." After getting free information, An Jae-sing immediately opened the door without waiting for the two staff members to react, so he hurriedly left a sentence and closed the door directly.

"..." Seeing that he was directly blocked from the door, Lee Byung-hoon and Kim Tae-hee looked at each other speechlessly and knocked at the door that had just been knocking on for such a long time, but it had not opened for a second and then closed again.

The two of them stayed silently at the door and waited to take a shower and rinse inside.

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