From Thug to Idol: Transmigrating to a Survival Show

Chapter 875 Just Like A Tattoo

875 Just Like A Tattoo

"Fuck him. I hate him. I hope he falls into a ditch and doesn't get discovered for a thousand more years. By the time he's discovered, aliens have invaded the planet and will be using his bones to dig up other worthless humans," June muttered. Jisung turned around with an innocent expression as they walked toward the white van that the production crew had prepared for them. "What did you say, bro?" he asked. Casper, who appeared pale behind June for having heard such words, frantically shook his head. "Trust me," he said, placing his hand on Jisung's shoulder. "You don't want to know." Jisung frowned in confusion while June continued muttering curses under his breath. However, as soon as they got to the van, he smiled out of respect for the staff members. There was a producer in the front seat of the van while cameras adorned each corner. The boys, not being used to such set-ups, appeared awkward as they settled in their seats. The producer, named Nami, felt her cheeks warm up as she was graced with the presence of three handsome young men. However, she kept it in since she was a professional lady! The driver started the engine while Nami explained what was going to happen. "Welcome, EVE," she said. The boys all bowed, sometimes glancing at the camera to give a nervous smile. Nami noticed this and chuckled. "It must feel awkward, huh?" she asked. The boys collectively nodded, still not being able to say a word. Although they had guested in plenty of variety shows in the past, the setting of 'Everyday, Everynight' was different. Just the thought of staying in an unfamiliar place for nine days already made them feel nervous. "Don't worry," Nami said. "You'll get used to it. The house where you'll be staying will have 24-hour surveillance, so it's best if you shake away those nerves now." "Alright," June said, taking one for the team since Casper and Jisung appeared awfully nervous.

June's smile widened as he enlarged the photo.

Minjun wasn't alone in it. On his right was Lena, whose half-body was seen. He let out a small chuckle. June: You're getting brave now. You even took a photo with your mom. Little bro: I already told her that I had deleted it. June: You're going to be the death of your mom. Little bro: Oh, shocks. She loves me too much. June clicked his tongue. This little dude's confidence had increased so much, June: By the way, I didn't know your mom had tattoos. Little bro: She has a couple of them. It's not obvious because she wears long sleeves most of the time. June hummed and went back to the photo, zooming in on Lena's tattoos. "Pretty cool," he muttered as he observed them. However, one particular tattoo caught his attention. One very familiar-looking one. Just then, the van came to a halt. "We're here," Nami said, but June was still focused on his phone. June frowned as he zoomed in even closer, trying to get a better look. However, before he could get a clearer look, his world turned black. `