NIS Agent Reincarnated as a Genius Actor - Chapter 198

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Episode 198. Quiz God

The pre-meeting video for “Saebyeol Family” was uploaded to the channel at 6 PM without any special promotion or explanation.

 

Comments immediately started pouring in, and fans began capturing and sharing the video everywhere.

 

– ZoomZoom (21 minutes ago): Finally here! I predicted this since the YouTube channel was created. Now we have a variety show to watch every week

– KonjacJelly (20 minutes ago): Han Byeol is so cute, like cuteness personified

– Tiger Woods (19 minutes ago): Yeon-woo moments 5:43 appearance / 7:32 spilling kkakdugi / 8:58 sparkling eyes… (see more)

– SpongeBobChef (19 minutes ago): Saebyeol Entertainment is so good ㅠㅠ please keep it up ㅠㅜ

– CrayonShinIsThirsty (18 minutes ago): So handsome, but when the video ended and the black screen appeared, I got angry seeing my face reflected on the monitor

 

Jo Yu-jin, in her second year at Wooz University, was lying on her dormitory bed scrolling through YouTube to see if there was anything interesting after finishing her work-study scholarship job during vacation.

 

‘All that’s showing up are luxury haul videos. What’s the point of watching when I don’t have money right now.’

 

She moved her thumb busily, but most were videos she’d already seen or ones that didn’t interest her.

 

‘Is the algorithm really analyzing my preferences correctly? They say AI technology has advanced, but why does it only recommend boring videos?’

 

Then while scrolling, she discovered that a video had just been uploaded from a subscribed channel.

 

‘Saebyeol Family? Pre-meeting?’

 

Tilting her head curiously, she clicked on the video, which started with Son Jin-wook sitting at a Korean Traditional Restaurant without any particular explanation.

 

“What is this?”

 

Jo Yu-jin, who had been lying down, sat up on her bed.

 

The video had subtitles saying “awkward awkward” just as Son Jin-wook had expected.

Then Saebyeol Entertainment actors began entering the restaurant one by one.

 

‘Huh? Could it be…?’

 

And on screen, Ryu Yeon-woo walked into the restaurant.

Subtitles appeared simultaneously.

 

– These members are going on a trip. The original variety show “Saebyeol Family” will be uploaded every Sunday at 6 PM.

 

“Aaaah?!”

 

Slam─.

 

Just as Jo Yu-jin screamed, the dormitory door opened and her roommate unnie came in.

 

“Why! What is it!”

“Huh? Oh, I was just watching YouTube and got surprised.”

“What. I thought a cockroach appeared in the room or something.”

 

She laughed and shook her head at her unnie’s words.

 

“No cockroaches. We fumigated last week, remember? It’s not that – Ryu Yeon-woo is filming a YouTube variety show.”

“Whaaaat?!”

 

Her roommate unnie screamed.

It was actually her roommate unnie Hong Yu-ri who had gotten Jo Yu-jin to join Wooz in the first place.

 

***

 

The day after the preview/pre-meeting video was released, the actors boarded a bus parked in front of the Saebyeol Entertainment office building.

 

Seo Ji-eun was the first to board the bus with cheerful steps.

 

“Finally departing!”

“Somehow feels like going on a school trip. Byeol, you’ve been on school trips, right?”

“No! It overlapped with the filming period for Fire Butterfly, so I couldn’t go!”

 

At Han Byeol’s answer, Jeong Cheol-min looked at her with pitying eyes for a moment, then nodded.

 

“That’s how it is for celebrities. Instead, you’re going on a school trip with us like this.”

 

Jung Su-yeon boarded after Han Byeol, and finally Son Jin-wook and Yeon-woo got on.

 

Producer Joo Hyeon-seok, sitting in the front seat, turned around and spoke to the members.

 

“Everyone, our destination today is Gapyeong.”

“Ooh. Gapyeong is nice.”

“I’ve never been to Gapyeong before.”

 

Seeing the actors’ reactions, Producer Joo spoke again.

 

“We’ll play some games once we get on the highway, but even though it’s close, the travel time will still be over an hour, so just rest and chat comfortably for now.”

“Yes.”

 

The car departed.

While the actors were having various casual conversations, Son Jin-wook took out his smartphone.

 

“Hmm?”

 

Son Jin-wook chuckled after checking a text message.

 

“What is it? Jin-wook hyung.”

 

When Yeon-woo, sitting next to him, asked, Son Jin-wook showed his smartphone and said.

 

“Looks like So-hyeon saw the YouTube video that was released yesterday? She just texted saying she wants to come along too.”

 

Then Seo Ji-eun in the back lit up with excitement.

 

“So-hyeon? Han So-hyeon sunbaenim?!”

 

Seeing that look in her eyes, Yeon-woo nodded.

 

‘Ji-eun was a Han So-hyeon fan.’

 

He recalled how So-hyeon had been flustered by Ji-eun’s friendliness when they met at the awards ceremony, thinking of her as Little Han So-hyeon.

 

Han So-hyeon had agreed to join their company once her contract period of about a year remaining came to an end.

 

Just then, Yeon-woo’s smartphone vibrated.

 

‘Hm?’

 

Thinking it might be a message from Han Hae-woon, he quickly checked, but the sender was an unexpected person.

 

– Jin Yu-han: I have 7 months left on my contract.

 

‘Hmm…?’

 

It seemed like they would soon have more colleagues joining besides Han So-hyeon.

 

‘CEO Jeong will be pleased.’

 

***

 

As the car left Seoul and entered the highway, Producer Joo’s eyes lit up as he looked at the actors.

 

“Now, when you all arrive at the accommodation, you’ll need to eat lunch. We’ve prepared bibimbap for lunch.”

“Oh, bibimbap!”

“I think I’m already starting to salivate.”

 

But Producer Joo smiled meaningfully.

 

“It would make everyone happy to eat bibimbap with all the ingredients, but unfortunately you’ll need to acquire them one by one through games.”

 

Seeing Producer Joo Hyeon-seok’s beaming face, the actors sighed with expressions that said ‘Of course.’

 

“Producer’s nickname is Game Demon King after all. Still, this is within our expected range.”

 

The other actors nodded at Son Jin-wook’s words.

 

Yeon-woo’s face darkened at the mention of playing games.

 

‘They wouldn’t do something like Halli Galli here, and I don’t usually watch variety shows, so I’ll be the weak link.’

 

But the game that came out of Producer Joo Hyeon-seok’s mouth wasn’t the kind Yeon-woo was expecting.

 

“Alright, we’re going with a simple general knowledge quiz. You just need to answer in order, but the questions get harder as we go. How do you want to decide the order?”

 

At the PD’s words, Yeon-woo’s eyes changed.

 

‘General knowledge? Then this might be doable.’

 

Seo Ji-eun naturally moved to the front and sat down.

 

“I’ll go first!”

 

Her confident demeanor left everyone speechless.

 

“Th-then I’ll go second!”

 

Eventually they agreed on an order starting with Seo Ji-eun and ending with Yeon-woo.

 

“Yeon-woo, you need to get the answers right. I’ve watched a lot of Producer Joo Hyeon-seok’s variety shows, so I know the last question will be some ridiculously difficult problem.”

 

Yeon-woo nodded at Son Jin-wook’s words.

 

Seeing the actors who had finished agreeing on the order, Producer Joo spoke up.

 

“Alright, here comes the question for the fried egg!”

 

Ding─.

Ding─.

 

Yeon-woo was waiting to answer whatever question came when his turn arrived, but his turn never came in the first place.

 

“Ah, I’ve never heard of Reykjavik before. I’m weak with capitals…”

 

Seo Ji-eun covered her face and buried it in her knees.

Jeong Cheol-min, who thought he was quite good at general knowledge, was the same.

 

“What kind of general knowledge is this? So what does ‘jungjjeokma’ mean? Isn’t it Chinese joint-breaking massage?”

“…What’s important is an unbreakable heart.”

 

In an instant, the bean sprouts, sesame oil, and spinach were all lost.

 

“So all we have left is gochujang and rice…?”

 

When Son Jin-wook asked with a dejected face, everyone nodded.

Watching the actors, Yeon-woo stroked his chin.

 

‘Hmm, actually just mixing rice with gochujang would be fine, but for entertainment’s sake, it would be good to make a move here.’

 

Yeon-woo stepped forward with a determined expression.

 

“Indeed, what’s important is an unbreakable heart. Producer Joo, let’s go big.”

“Oh, what do you mean by going big?”

“We’ll bet the gochujang. Instead, I’ll solve five questions.”

“Five questions by yourself? You know that if we lose the gochujang too, we’ll only have plain rice left, right?”

 

Producer Joo’s eyes lit up.

After all, what difference would bibimbap ingredients make to actors who eat small portions anyway?

He instinctively realized that Yeon-woo was deliberately raising the stakes to create entertainment.

 

However, there was someone who was serious about bibimbap.

 

“Hey, Yeon-woo. No gochujang is unacceptable. How can we eat plain rice?”

 

Jeong Cheol-min was far from eating small portions to begin with, so his stomach was growling even now.

Yeon-woo grinned as he looked at Jeong Cheol-min.

 

“Don’t you know me, sir? I absolutely never lose.”

 

Then, reading the timing, Producer Joo jumped in.

 

“Perfect! The actor team will bet the gochujang and the production team will bet all the ingredients for a showdown. Here comes the question right away.”

 

Holding up the cue cards, Producer Joo asked with gleaming eyes.

 

“What is the capital of the Republic of Fiji, an island nation in eastern Oceania Melanesia?”

“Suva.”

 

Watching Yeon-woo answer mechanically as soon as the question ended, Son Jin-wook shook his shoulders.

 

“That’s right, isn’t it?! You weren’t just cursing, were you?”

 

How could he not know?

He had spent months undercover to catch the leader of a Ponzi scheme cult who had fled to Fiji, and had even come close to a gunfight near Nadi International Airport.

 

Then Producer Joo, who had been looking back and forth between the cue cards and Yeon-woo, opened his mouth.

 

“···Correct.”

 

After that, he got two more questions right in a row.

 

Now there were two questions left.

 

Suddenly the writers busily pulled something out and handed it to Producer Joo.

Seo Ji-eun, who had some variety show experience, raised her hand and widened her eyes at the sight.

 

“Hey?! Aren’t the PD and writers cheating right now?!”

 

But Yeon-woo smiled.

 

“It’s fine. Cheating at the gambling table is also a skill. Let’s see what you’ve got.”

“Right now it seems like I’m seeing Pierre Choi instead of Ryu Yeon-woo…”

 

After checking the cue cards the writer handed over, Producer Joo’s eyes gleamed with a triumphant expression.

 

‘This difficulty level honestly crosses the line. I’ll make him get it wrong first, then just provide the gochujang and spinach anyway.’

 

And Producer Joo opened his mouth.

 

“Even if you’re poisoned by potassium cyanide, which is well known as a deadly poison, there is a way to detoxify it if you just have time to act. The method is to use this…”

 

But with a calm face showing no change in expression, Yeon-woo opened his mouth before the question even finished.

 

“Sodium nitrite. There’s also a method of injecting sodium thiosulfate.”

“······.”

 

While Producer Joo remained silent, Son Jin-wook spoke up.

 

“Sodium what…? I can’t even understand the question.”

 

When Producer Joo looked at the cue cards, it said the answer was sodium nitrite.

 

He couldn’t even understand what the thio-something that Yeon-woo mentioned meant.

 

“…That’s correct.”

“Wow. What’s that? Do all Korea University students know this much?”

“Well, high school students do learn chemistry too.”

 

Son Jin-wook tilted his head.

 

“But you’re liberal arts. Aren’t you Economics Department?”

“Ah, as a hobby…”

 

At Yeon-woo’s words, Son Jin-wook shook his head.

 

However, for Yeon-woo, knowing how to deal with all kinds of poisons was basic common sense that he naturally had to possess.

 

‘Among them, potassium cyanide is a classic among classics. It should be considered retired from active use by now.’

 

In this bus, only Yeon-woo nodded as if it were natural.

 

Then Producer Joo pulled out the cue cards from the very bottom and opened his mouth without giving up.

 

“Ah, there’s still one question left! There’s a black hole model that doesn’t rotate or carry charge, calculated from the metric named after this person. Among black hole models, it forms spherical symmetry…”

“The answer is Schwarzschild. Karl Schwarzschild.”

 

Producer Joo, who couldn’t even finish reading the cue cards, hung his head.

 

“Correct…”

“As expected, bibimbap feels incomplete if even one ingredient is missing.”

 

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