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Do you remember the famous saying from the movie,
Architecture 101?
We all have been someone's first love.
You and you, too.
In those days, we were all boys and girls who loved someone,
or we might have been someone's first love.
Mi-noo's Happy Six O'Clock listeners, together we will...
Start wrapping it up quickly.
Are you ready to go back to those days
when you were someone's first love?
He is not picking up?
No, let me try again.
Hello?
Where is Mi-noo?
He disappears everytime we go live! What should we do?
LET'S BOMB THE RADIO STATION!
Writer, what do we do?
Listeners are so mad saying they will blow us up.
Mi-noo's Happy Six O'Clock listeners, I am...
not Mi-noo! I'm the radio sub-writer, Song Geu-rim.
I've been on so often that you recognize my voice now.
HAPPY SIX O'CLOCK MC MI-NOO
Oh, Mi-noo must be in terrible traffic.
So, I came to give the opening once again.
FREAKING MI-NOO
Oh, everyone. We just got a call from Mi-noo.
Do you remember last time we broadcasted through a phone call due to the traffic?
Let's connect with him to see where he's at.
Freaking Mi-noo...
I mean, our...
freaking handsome Mi-noo! Where are you right now?
I won't do radio!
Don't call me!
I won't do this thing anymore!
SILENCE FOR 1 SECOND, 2 SECONDS, 3 SECONDS, 4 SECONDS, 5 SECONDS
6 SECONDS, 7 SECONDS BROADCASTING ACCIDENT
Surprise!
Oh, freaking handsome naughty Mi-noo.
I think he prepared a surprise again.
The first song for Mi-noo's Happy Six O'Clock is
the one that makes you think of your first love,
Kim Dong Ryul's "Should I tell you I love you again."
Freaking Mi-noo!
You bastards!
EPISODE 1
You all... what do you all do exactly?
Forget it. You guys, the lowest ranking team.
The team with the lowest rating, just leave the studio!
General manager.
What? What?
Hey, your DJ bastard
ditches the live broadcast every day
and is on the air while drinking.
And you bastard PD can't even control it, making all these troubles every day!
Are you a DJ?
Why do you keep making a mess in front of the mic? Why?
What? Freaking Mi-noo?
The DJ ditches, so the writer cusses all over the air?
So, that freaking Mi-noo,
were you able to contact him?
I'm sorry.
We weren't able to...
Don't be sorry.
Please don't apologize to me.
Just clear the studio.
If you really have a conscience, try to think a bit!
You guys miss the live broadcast every three days,
how could I trust you and support your team?
Are we living for the day?
What are you going to do about tomorrow's show? Huh?
I will bring him in no matter what.
I'm better at finding Mi-noo than his own manager.
What if you sit in front of the mic instead of him again tomorrow?
That should not happen. We'll dismantle.
We'll be fired.
If you ask to leave the studio, we will do that.
Of course. I'll bring him in no matter what.
Manager, what are we supposed to do if you don't know where he is?
Our program might disappear because of Mi-noo!
Writer, I can't control that bastard either.
I don't know if he's drinking or playing with girls either.
We won't renew his contract anyway. I don't care anymore!
Manager?
Oh, my God.
Ah, really! I won't stand it!
So, did you find him?
The chief write looks like she's in a bad mood.
Her nail color changed to all black.
Did I ever let you write while helping me?
I don't ask you to write a script because you are so bad at it!
That's why I asked you to be in charge of the DJ and to recruit guests!
That was your job!
What was I thinking?
Not everyone can be a writer, okay?
Freaking celeb. Just pick up.
What are you doing right now?
This keeps coming up on the front page.
TOP STAR JI SOO-H ON A RAINY DAY PRESS CONFERENCE
Ah, that fake smile.
Ah, really.
Freaking Mi-noo, I'm going to catch you for sure.
ON A RAINY DAY
This arrogant star ditched the live broadcast
and is sipping drinks here without a care in the world?
I will destroy this careless bastard today!
Please look here.
Ji Soo-ho, please look here.
Ji Soo-ho, here too.
Please pose together nicely.
You're known to be picky with choosing your work.
Why did you choose this?
I've been only doing films lately,
and I wanted to be closer to the viewers.
Because this drama is being shot way before airing,
I was able to read all the scripts and had confidence in the project.
We already shot about 80%.
I hope the drama will get lots of love and interest.
Did you not choose this project because JH is producing it?
Your mother, Nam Joo-ha,
she's the CEO of your agency.
I mean, didn't it influence you?
It certainly influenced my decision.
She promised me that all the profit made out of this drama
will be donated to a leukemia fund.
-Song Geu-rim! -Song Geu-rim!
-Song Geu-rim! -Song Geu-rim!
Here you go!
I will completely serve you tonight.
So, party like crazy today,
stop causing trouble, and you are coming to work starting tomorrow, okay?
You are so cool, sister.
-Song Geu-rim! -Song Geu-rim!
Song Geu-rim!
Today is really the last time.
If you go MIA again,
I will follow you to the end of the world and I will kill you, do you understand?
I understand. I understand.
CHIEF WRITER
Yes, writer.
Yes, I scolded him sternly.
After I scolded him, he seems to be reflective.
Oh my, Ji Soo-ho. Hello.
Yes, that's true. Yes.
Do you know her?
No, I thought she wanted to get in.
-Congratulations, mother. -Thank you.
-Congratulations, darling. -Thank you.
Happy Birthday, my darling.
You've always loved roses.
Wow, this is so beautiful!
Pink hydrangeas are her favorites.
This scarf...
would look good with your dress, yes?
Something small and shiny is the best.
So, I prepared something as well.
This is so pretty!
My mother loves shoes the most.
They traveled half the globe.
Even shoes?
Oh, my God.
Yes, manager. I'm trying to get downstairs with Mi-noo.
It's the basement floor, right?
Okay.
Don't worry. He's still on his feet.
Alright, I'll see you at the parking lot.
Ah, freaking Mi-noo.
Wake up, will you?
Hey!
Now,
I just need you, sister.
I mean it.
I will never ditch the live broadcast.
I will do your radio show forever.
Okay?
Loyalty! Loyalty!
Loyalty...
Cut the nonsense. Just shush!
Oh my...
It's Ji Soo-ho.
It's that Ji Soo-ho, right? An arrogant bastard.
It seems Ji Soo-ho doesn't remember me.
What if I just try to invite him as a guest?
Freaking Mi-noo...
Mi-noo.
You should wake up.
Your face... please!
I will go with you, forever!
I will do everything you ask!
All I have is you.
Hey, watch it.
Thank you.
He looks wasted.
Ah, yes.
I know, right?
It's so difficult to work with a DJ who likes to drink.
I'm the sub-writer for Mi-noo's Happy Six O'Clock.
The radio writer.
Wow, I get to meet Ji Soo-ho here.
Ji Soo-ho, please come be a guest on our radio show when you have time.
It would be an honor.
I'll be honored too if you tell me when you might be free.
How's it called?
Mi-noo's Happy Six O'Clock.
That sounds like fun.
Do I get to take writers to hotels too?
I've never come with a writer before.
What did he just say?
What did that bastard just say?
Ji Soo-ho, that freaking bastard!
He's a total fake!
Why do you not believe me?
Really, Ji Soo-ho said,
"I've never been to a hotel with a writer."
He said it like this.
NICKNAME: DARK CLOUDS ICON OF BAD LUCK
SUB-WRITER FOR 4 YEARS
-That pisses me off. -Right?
Why not a writer? Is he discriminating us?
NICKNAME: TORNADO GODDESS OF WRATH
SUB-WRITER FOR 7 YEARS
Is that the right thing to say in this situation?
That doesn't sound like Ji Soo-ho.
NICKNAME: DROUGHT THE UNPOPULAR
SUB-WRITER FOR 3 YEARS
You know, my friend worked on the lighting for the drama A Beautiful Night.
She praised Ji Soo-ho so much at that time.
His face shines without any lighting,
but his personality glows even more.
You must have heard it wrong.
Hey, where's Heavy Rain?
Heavy Rain probably won't make it today.
I overheard her in the bathroom on a phone call.
Her chief writer had fight with her husband.
Ah, seriously...
They should not vent their anger on sub-writers.
Why do they take their stress out on us?
It's not the first time. Cheers!
Did I hear it wrong?
I didn't. He really did this!
No,
maybe you did hear him say that.
-Then the rumor must be true. -What is it?
My friend's
ex-boyfriend's dad's cousin's sister's husband's friend is a reporter.
So, I heard...
Ji Soo-ho family is a total fake.
Fake?
If there's the Beckham family in England,
there's the Soo-ho family in Korea.
Don't chase after brands. Turn yourself into one.
Thank you!
The role model chosen by female college students,
Nam Joo-ha.
My heart is still beating when I see my wife.
Ji Yoon-seok, a devoted husband who gives men in Korea a hard time
and causes arguments between couples.
And on top of that, their son is a top actor.
It's Ji Soo-ho who swept all the acting awards.
But all those are fake.
Are you ready yet?
I'm finished. Coming.
Ji Yoon-seok plays around with all the young actresses.
He checked in at J Hotel in a suite room an hour ago.
Nam Joo-ha is
addicted to luxury goods.
Bring up a nice bottle of champagne for them.
Okay.
No way!
The reality is always the craziest.
-Don't believe it if you don't want to. -Okay.
Do you all remember?
Four years ago, at the JH fundraising party,
that freaking Ji Soo-ho tripped me.
Yeah, he did.
I'm sorry, my legs are too long.
Didn't you just trip me on purpose?
Of course not.
You should watch where you're going.
What is it? Why does that bastard do this to me?
Geu-rim, I could be wrong,
but I don't think Ji Soo-ho knew you were the same girl from four years ago.
-You think it was a coincidence? -Right.
This is insane.
Did I do something bad to him?
-Poor Heavy Rain. -Maybe you did.
Were you waiting for me here again?
Even if you say not to, it's a manager's job to wait
and take you home.
And I'm your manager.
I'll go alone.
I'll escort you.
I smiled and said, "I'll go by myself," did you see it?
I'll go to tomorrow's meeting alone.
Let's meet at the office, not in front of my home.
All right. See you tomorrow.
What is this scene?
Ah, it's scene 57 of the movie Shadow I shot last year.
Could somebody say cut? Say cut. Say cut...
Cut.
KBC
KANG MI-NOO FLAKES, TALKS OF SCRAPPING SHOW
This works very well for headaches.
Writer, please have this.
I brought some comments from online articles that may be useful.
Here's a list of songs that go with the weather.
What about freaking Mi-noo?
If we don't apologize on broadcast today, I really need to resign...
and fry some chicken.
I instructed him to stand by at least two hours in advance.
Freaking Mi-noo.
Excuse me, writer.
Why do we need these reactions for this script?
Who would be wondering about
what color the guest is wearing, what's his haircut?
No one cares.
Because there's no camera, we need to write everything so that
listeners will feel like they're watching.
Look at this comment.
"It's that time when the blue sky turns red."
Just write the exact time. Are you an art teacher?
Shouldn't a radio writer help listeners imagine things...
But you are not a radio writer yet.
Just take care of Mi-noo well! Okay?
You are driving me crazy.
I'm hungry. Buy me some sandwiches.
Let's please start the day fresh, Song Geu-rim?
Okay?
Wow.
How come everything I write is turned right down?
Song Geu-rim! Huh?
Namaste.
Namaste.
Namaste.
Namaste.
Namaste.
Namaste.
You're still running food errands.
Right? He's the one
that I know, right?
That crazy punk. That crazy punk from radio station!
PD Lee Kang?
Ah, nice comments and nice songs!
This is how it should be.
Namaste.
-Crazy Kang? -Yup?
Oh my...
I sent you on vacation to get your act together,
and you came back completely insane.
The higher-ups say you are not allowed because of what happened,
and the people below refuse to work on any program that you do.
I was barely able to convinced them and have made some progress.
Namaste.
Namaste? Do you think I'm joking?
You need to start a program right away, what are you going to do with your staff?
I'll take care of it.
You know, the top stars only do variety shows these days.
No one wants to come to the radio.
That's how endangered radio stations are!
Right.
Please get your act together and bring up the ratings.
General manager.
You see, numbers...
stress people out and incite competitiveness.
Namaste.
Hey, I love anxiety and competition.
High ratings, sold-out ad slots... What's left without those?
Name, meaning, impression.
You have to triple the ratings this time. Okay?
Will triple be sufficient? I should raise it by five times.
That will make name, meaning, impression stand out.
Oh my, look at your glib talk.
What should I do with you?
-Give me some coffee. -Just hold on a second.
Yes, hello.
What, what?
Big news! That legendary PD Lee Kang came back...
What is it?
What did you do?
You said you made sure Mi-noo would come!
Yes! I checked with him a minute ago, he will be on standby today.
MI-NOO, LEAVING KOREA
FREAKING MI-NOO
Oh, writer. Look, I got a call from freaking Mi-noo.
The article must be wrong.
Hello?
Geu-rim, I finally realized.
I should not trap my soul in that small camera.
Now, I'm going to throw away this name, Mi-noo,
break free from the egg of being an idol and a DJ.
I will fly!
Hey! Freaking Mi-noo!
I'm going to kill you today!
FREAKING AWESOME LOVELY MAN
MI-NOO STOLE MY HEART
Goodbye. When I find my real wings,
I will definitely come back to you guys.
Don't go!
Hey!
What is it?
Sister!
I told you I'd chase you to the end of the world if you ruined my show.
I'm not going to do the radio. I'll embarrass myself!
What? Embarrass?
Why are you doing this, sister?
I'm not your sister, I'm the writer.
Why don't you show me respect either?
And I told you multiple times.
Radio is all about promise.
For two hours a day for 365 days a year,
you need to keep your promise with your listeners no matter what!
Come back, keep your promise!
Let me go! Who even listens to that stupid show?
I only did it to make a comeback after I got in trouble.
Who'd do a stupid radio show that makes no money?
It may be a stupid radio show to you, but to me, it's my entire life!
Who are you to call it "stupid"?
While I was working with you for the past two years, I couldn't write script at all.
Because I had to catch you and to go along with your mood!
I poured dozens of bottles of drinks for you, bastard!
What do you want me to do?
Come back and do the radio right now. You can't go!
What are you doing?
Sorry I couldn't keep my promise.
Ah, really.
Sister... I mean, writer Song Geu-rim.
Shoot.
How can you just go like that!
That was a nice closing.
Thanks to you.
Due to an internal issue, I, Shin Soo-ah, will take over
Mi-noo's Happy Six O'Clock for the next week starting today.
It's temporary, but I hope you will treat me nicely.
Wow. So many people are already participating.
"Nice to meet you." Nice to meet you, too!
I ask for your active participation to the end.
We prepared lots of gifts today, so stay with me until the end, please.
Let's listen to the first song.
MI-NOO'S HAPPY SIX O'CLOCK
It's that time when the blue sky turns red.
Mi-noo's Happy Six O'Clock listeners,
how often did you look up to the sky today?
Does it suck that much?
Yeah, it sucks.
It sucks bad.
What the heck?
Ah, I couldn't say hi again.
MOM
Hi, Mom.
Mom earned 52,000 won today.
I got more than 50 counselling calls today.
Daughter, Mom worked very hard today.
The monthly payment for a sub-writer is 1,200,000 won.
If I divide it up for a month,
-I earned 40,000 won today, too. -Yay!
But I got fired.
Is it your first time mixing soju and beer?
Who pours soju like that?
You need to cut the flow when you pour.
Oh.
Daughter, you got fired?
Mom, what should I do now?
Nothing to worry. Just have fun. How great would that be?
I want to get fired too.
Ah, really.
Daughter, you tried your best.
Going forward, trust your mom and play out as much as you want.
Should I?
Should I try to sleep in from now on?
Sleep until your back hurts.
It's been a while since we listened to the radio together, right?
I know.
It's been so long since we listened.
We were not able to do it much after you became the radio writer.
That's true.
Mom, do you remember?
After you had the eye surgery, we listened to the radio
all the way back home in the bus.
Of course.
The sunset was so beautiful that day.
I will draw everything for you so you can see
even when your eyes are closed.
Mom,
through the bus windows next to us, the sky is following us.
The blue sky is slowly turning red.
Wow.
I was able to see all the drawings that you drew for me.
Geu-rim, draw lots of pretty things in your life.
Just like your name, okay?
Sure.
Your dad and I spent the whole day at the Town Hall,
till we finally came up with your name.
We were checking the clock continuously
and kept erasing it over and over again. Did you know?
Writer Song Geu-rim?
Of course, I know.
Mom,
when I become the chief writer, I'll write the opening like this.
"It's that time when blue sky turns red.
Everyone,
this beautiful sky is
next to us."
That's nice.
Hello.
Speaking.
What?
How have you been?
But hey, newbie... Has the cat got your tongue?
PD Lee, did your trip to India go well?
And I'm no longer a rookie, I became the sub-writer.
I heard you got fired. You're not a sub-writer anymore.
I heard you're going to start a new program.
Yeah, and I heard that you still stink at writing.
Why did you ask me to come out? Huh?
Hey, Geu-rim.
So you mastered a new skill while I was away?
I heard you're great at casting guests.
Ah, yeah.
I became popular in that field.
Did you hear the story about how I casted Soo-ji?
Did I train you like that?
A writer should compete with her writing,
not gain listeners by bringing famous guests.
And you are even very proud of it, instead of feeling ashamed.
This radio station is going downhill.
This is why training juniors is useless.
What's the point of guiding them so well?
Hey, PD Lee!
You trained me only for two months and left because you were in trouble.
-How much did you actually taught me? -What?
No, no.
Those two months were the most valuable moments of learning in my life.
-Hey, rookie. -I told you, I became a sub-writer.
-Do you want to work with me this time? -What?
If you cast him as a DJ, I will make you the chief.
Who's him?
Ji Soo-ho?
Are you serious?
Don't doubt your ears. You heard me right.
I mean...
are you serious?
Ji Soo-ho?
The recent focus for a celebrity's image has been being approachable to people.
-So, Ji Soo-ho-- -Hold on.
What's the benefit of having a friendly image?
They'll open their wallets only when you become an idol.
What's the point for a superstar of being popular and humane?
They become superstars because they are special and mysterious.
Change your angle.
You have to be intelligent, yet humane.
You should have star-like charisma, yet unexpectedly be ordinary.
You need to be like a boyfriend, older brother, or a boss sometimes.
Bottom line, you must act like a star
to open up someone's wallet.
Please submit all of your proposals today. I'll look them over.
I mean, do you think it makes sense?
We'd be lucky to get him as a guest. Why would Ji Soo-ho be a DJ?
How could he do a daily program?
-Why can't he? -What?
Why can't he do the daily program?
Who knows whether Ji Soo-ho will do the radio or not?
But you need to know this.
If you bring in Ji Soo-ho and become my writer,
you'll have to write like crazy.
Ji Soo-ho.
MY HOBBIES ARE READING AND WATCHING MOVIES
It means you usually like being alone.
He only eats low sodium, low fat, low calorie foods. How boring!
COME AND HAVE YUKGAEJANG
Yukgaejang?
Ah, this man is his manager.
Even the manager looks cold just like the actor.
Cut! Okay!
This scene, where flowers and butterflies...
Ah, he doesn't seem to be feeling well.
He keeps massaging his temples.
Wow, this is like...
Oh, assistant director!
I'm Song Geu-rim.
Your college friend's ex-girlfriend's cousin's colleague.
Ah, okay.
The food truck is here! We'll go eat!
Assistant director, you know...
Why don't you go eat?
Why do you skip eating every day, Manager Kim?
I know you don't eat with the staff.
I can't eat by myself.
We have another crazed fan.
Stay inside.
Give it back! Don't break the camera!
If you want to get it back without the lens broken,
follow me quietly.
Excuse me. Are you there?
Superstar Ji Soo-ho, are you there?
I assume you are. Please excuse me.
Hi, I'm Song Geu-rim.
Do you remember me? We met at the hotel elevator.
I'm not sure. Who are you?
Ah, you don't remember me.
I'm a radio writer, Song Geu-rim.
You didn't eat, right?
I heard you like Yukgaejang.
For your healthy vocal cords, superstar,
this is Oolong tea. Have a sip.
Vitamins are essential.
Ji Soo-ho,
by the way,
as a fan who has loved you for a long time, I'd like to say a few words.
I know you're super busy with your new drama, movie, and commercials,
but the busier and more tired you are,
the more you should communicate with your fans, in my opinion.
And?
Why does this jerk keep smiling? He's scaring me.
So, I'm inviting you to take this wonderful opportunity
that lets you talk about your honest story in front of a mic,
outside of the camera rolling.
I won't do it.
Please be careful going home.
Hey, you said you would do it last time.
You asked me to invite you to the radio show in the elevator.
I don't remember it well.
Did I?
Wow.
You really don't remember me?
I think you'd better go. My manager will come soon.
You have 30 seconds.
-Ji Soo-ho, please listen-- -I won't come as a guest.
Mr. Superstar!
Do you think I'm here to invite you merely as a guest?
I wouldn't want your superstar talent to go to waste.
How about a radio DJ for our new program?
Oh, I'm not a stalking fan!
Ji Soo-ho!
Why are you doing this?
Why did you not show up in my dream last night?
If you can't come to my world,
if you cant...
-Cut! -I'm sorry.
-Sorry, let me do one more time. -What's up? You never make mistakes.
Why are you doing this?
You are someone who can never come to my world.
Oh, director! I don't think I can do it! I'm so scared.
Cut!
Oh, I'm too scared.
Why are you both doing that today, one after the other?
I'm scared.
Assistant director, I'm so scared, cold and nervous.
Look at my hands and legs shaking.
Guys, bring me a blanket!
If we say we'll remove the water scene, the writer will run over from his studio.
They are looking for a stunt woman.
How could they find one right away?
Looks like it's over.
Assistant director.
We need to leave within an hour.
I told you that Ji Soo-ho has his commercial schedule.
Ah, I'm going crazy.
We just have one scene left.
I hope you understand.
Good to see you again, Ji Soo-ho. I look forward to your kind cooperation.
ON A RAINY DAY
You should've prepared if it was a scene that requires a stunt woman.
You know Da-seul is so particular.
And Ji Soo-ho needs to leave due to a commercial shoot.
What do we do?
-Excuse me, director. -Who are you?
Hi! My name is Song Geu-rim. I'm a radio writer.
I'm assistant director's friend's ex-girlfriend's cousin's colleague.
Anyway, I'm very good at swimming.
I'm a similar height as Da-seul. There might be a difference in weight,
but it'd be covered up if I wear a hanbok.
And I have a round head front and back,
so if I braid my hair, I will look pretty from the back.
I'll do it. Da-seul's body double.
You don't have to say thank you.
We all live helping each other.
If you can avoid being late to your next schedule because of my sacrifice,
I will gladly sacrifice myself.
Yes, manager.
When the drama industry suffers, the radio industry will help,
when the radio industry suffers, the drama industry will help.
-Writer Song Geu-rim. -Yes.
Why are you running around, being so annoying?
What?
Why do you keep gnawing at me?
We'll start scene 57 again!
Ready!
Action!
Cut! Geu-rim, let's do it one more time!
Action!
One more time! Action!
Action!
She's the radio writer?
She's doing that to cast you?
Are you acquainted with her from somewhere?
Do you know her?
What do you mean?
I mean, you've been staring at her for the last 30 minutes
without flipping a page.
You're checking the pages I'm flipping...
Are you going to report to the CEO how many pages I worked on today?
-Are you ready, Geu-rim? -Yes!
Ready! Action!
Cut!
How's it coming out, director?
Are you leaving now?
Yes, I'm about to go.
By the way, she's amazing, that writer.
I know.
She jumped off more than 20 times.
She's sacrificing herself.
Geu-rim,
why did your shoulder twitch?
Let's do it one more time.
Yes, director.
Last time!
Yes, last time!
Ready!
Action!
Cut! Nice!
SONG GEU-RIM
You piss me off every time you talk and you pick a fight whenever you see me.
Who are you?
We're in a secret relationship.
So, you won't do it?
No...
Stop gnawing at me and appearing in front of me. Okay?
I'm looking for another treatment besides medicine.
I can't step back and feel unfair again.
When is Ji Soo-ho coming?
Writer, do you want to go with me?
-Oh, my God! -You want to take a shower?
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