Peninsula: I can steal the luck of disgraced celebrities

The terminal at Gimpo Airport is much quieter at night than during the day.

A sparse queue formed in front of the check-in counters, and flight information scrolled line by line on the electronic screens.

Seoul → Shenyang, 21:15, on time.

Lin Puzhi found her in the waiting hall.

Jang Nara sat in a chair by the window, a camel coat draped over her knees, holding a cup of coffee from a vending machine.

The paper cup was steaming, and her face looked somewhat unreal in the misty steam.

She didn't see Lin Puzhi; she was just looking at the running track outside the window.

The indicator lights on the runway flickered in the night, like some kind of language that only airplanes could understand.

Lin Puzhi walked over and sat down next to her.

When Jang Nara turned her head and saw him, her expression changed.

What are you doing here?

"Just passing by."

"Passing through Gangnam District to Gimpo Airport?"

Seoul isn't that big.

Jang Nara looked at him, and Lim Pak-ji looked at her.

A few seconds later, Jang Nara looked away.

"Lin Puzhi, why do you always tell such easily exposed lies?"

"Handsome guys in Seoul never lie."

Jang Nara picked up her coffee, took a sip, and twirled the paper cup in her hand.

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Puzhi did not answer.

He looked at the numbers above Jang Nara's head.

[Jang Nara | Good Person, Perpetually Distressed | Misfortune Value: 55%]

"System, use [Transfer]."

【转厄】 can be used on oneself or on others.

The prerequisite is that the other party cannot be a "bad" unit.

[Ding! Using the "Transformation of Misfortune" skill on this target will have a significant impact on its future and will consume a high amount of merit points. Use it now?]

"yes."

[Beep! Calculating, requires 200 points of good deeds. Please select an object to transfer misfortune to.]

【A. Kim Sung-woo | Villain/Trapper Hunter | Misfortune Value: 10%】

【B. Kim Soo-hyun | Villain, Manipulator of Fame and Fortune | Luck: 28%】

【C. Choi Siwon | Villain/Disqualified Privilege Holder | Luck: 18%】

【D. Other】

"System, who are the others?"

[Otherwise, the system will randomly transfer misfortune to any evil person in the world.]

After understanding, Lin Puzhi randomly selected an option.

I choose C.

[Beep! Good deeds points are being deducted. Current good deeds points: 367.]

[Ding! Good deeds points successfully deducted!]

[Jang Nara | Good Person, Forgiven Person | Luck Value: 5%]

【Choi Siwon | Villain/Disqualified Privilege Holder | Misfortune Value: 35% (1 month countdown)】

[Beep! Of the misfortunes that have been transferred, 90% affect career luck, and the main manifestation of the misfortune is its impact on the other person's career.]

Lin Puzhi stood up and stood in front of Zhang Nara.

Jang Nara remained seated in her chair.

Lin Puzhi bent down and hugged Zhang Nara. He could feel that Zhang Nara's body had become somewhat stiff.

"A Christmas present, I owe you."

"Just a hug?"

"A hug is just the beginning of a gift."

……

At the same time, at the SBS Ilsan Production Center.

Choi Siwon, bundled up in a thick down jacket, was looking through today's filming schedule in his van.

His scenes in episode 7 of "Oh My Lady".

Three members of Girls' Generation made a guest appearance at a fashion show.

"Sooyoung, Hyoyeon, and Jessica," the manager confirmed. "They don't have any lines; they're just going through the motions to give you face and demonstrate SM Entertainment's culture of respecting seniors and juniors."

Choi Siwon nodded and closed his eyes to rest.

The car door opened, and a blast of cold air rushed in.

He had just taken one step when he stepped into a puddle of muddy water mixed with ice shards.

The dark jeans were soaked from the calves to the ankles, and the cold muddy water seeped into the socks.

"Who parked the car next to the puddle?" the agent yelled at the driver.

Choi Siwon frowned but didn't say anything.

He took the towel from his assistant and bent down to wipe his trouser legs.

Then, taking a deep breath to suppress his agitation, he said, "It's okay, let's go."

In the dressing room, the makeup artist was touching up his makeup.

Choi Siwon closed his eyes and suddenly felt a cool sensation on his forehead.

A cotton pad soaked in makeup remover fell onto his forehead, the liquid dripping down his brow and onto his newly changed costume.

The makeup artist hurriedly apologized, saying it was a slip of the hand.

Choi Siwon waved his hand, indicating that they should continue.

But I felt even more agitated.

The hairstylist styled his hair with a curling iron.

The curling iron makes a soft "sizzle" sound the moment it touches the sideburns.

The temperature was set too high, and a small tuft of hair at my temple was burned and curled into an unsightly little ball.

The hairstylist turned pale and apologized repeatedly.

Choi Siwon looked at his stubble-covered sideburns in the mirror and suddenly smiled.

"Don't come tomorrow," he said.

The hairstylist hurriedly apologized to Choi Siwon, but his manager had already gestured for him to leave.

After getting my hair cut by a different hairstylist.

Filming is about to begin.

The first photo is a group photo of him and the three members of Girls' Generation.

The four people stood in the center of the catwalk, with Choi Siwon in the middle and Sooyoung, Hyoyeon, and Jessica on either side.

Flashes of light went off one after another, and everything went smoothly.

Until his belt buckle came undone.

It wasn't completely loose; it was more like the buckle had slipped off halfway, and the pants started to sag.

Choi Siwon maintained his smile, subtly pressing one hand against his waist while secretly tightening his abdomen.

The flashbulbs were still going off, and the three members of Girls' Generation maintained their sweet smiles, completely unaware of what their seniors were going through.

The photographer shouted, "Great! One more shot!"

Choi Siwon's smile froze on his face.

After the shoot, his assistant rushed over and handed him a jacket, which Choi Siwon immediately wrapped around his waist.

"Brother, your expression was a little strange just now—"

"Shut up."

The next scene is him being interviewed backstage.

The dialogue is minimal; the main focus is on showcasing the composure and elegance of a top star.

Choi Siwon sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, one hand resting on the armrest, revealing his signature gentle smile.

"Mr. Sung Min-woo, what are your thoughts on this fashion show?"

Choi Siwon opened his mouth, and his lines flowed smoothly.

He breathed a sigh of relief; at least he hadn't made a slip of the tongue.

Then he wanted to change his sitting posture.

As the crossed legs were lowered and the knees lifted, they touched the edge of the coffee table.

On the coffee table sits a prop coffee cup, a light plastic cup, but there's a small puddle of water between the bottom of the cup and the surface of the coffee table.

It's unknown who spilled it or when.

The cup slid out, flipped in the air, and spilled coffee on his crotch.

The dark coffee quickly seeped in, spreading from his groin to his thighs.

The set fell silent for a moment.

Then someone couldn't help but let out a very soft "pfft".

Choi Siwon looked up and secretly memorized the appearance of the person who had laughed.

Then he looked down at his crotch, looked up, and the smile on his face remained.

Gentle, kind, as if nothing had happened.

"It's okay, I can just change my pants."

The assistant handed over a spare pair of pants.

Choi Siwon entered the locker room and closed the door.

A few seconds later, a muffled thud came from the locker room, as if something had been slammed against the wall.