From Thug to Idol: Transmigrating to a Survival Show
chapter-892

Lena trudged up the steps to her massive house, feeling exhausted. It was late-later than she'd intended to be home, but she had a lot on her plate. She juggled the keys in her hand, finally managing to unlock the door and slip inside.

The faint glow of the living room television greeted her as she entered. She paused in the hallway, listening as the familiar sound of the opening theme of 'Everyday, Everynight' filled the air.

Along with that was the sound of Minjun's voice, still boasting about his favorite big brother, June.

Lena's heart quickened as she tiptoed to her bedroom.

Once safely in her room, Lena quickly shut the door behind her and grabbed the remote. She turned on her television and immediately switched to the channel airing 'Everyday, Everynight.' The screen flickered to life, and she settled into her bed, her eyes glued to the screen as the show began.

The familiar faces of the cast members filled the screen, and Lena couldn't help the small smile that tugged at her lips. She'd been hooked on the show since it started airing. But, of course, she wasn't going to admit that to anyone...especially her son.

It was just too entertaining to resist, despite June being there. They were now on the third day of the show's run, and Lena felt like she was right there with them.

The episode began with a new challenge, as Ramil PD's voice boomed through the speakers, calling the cast to attention.

"We're going to have a team battle today," he announced, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "The victors will be the only ones to win food to eat."

Groans erupted from the cast members, their faces filled with dread. Yesterday had been a peaceful day, one where they could farm and enjoy the simple life, but today, they were back to reality.

- Oh, Ramil PD is evil for making them taste the sweetness of life only to take it right back.

- Yesterday was a fun episode, but I do want to see them starve.

- I think you have an internal problem.

Back on the screen, Ramil PD continued with the instructions. "It's going to be a video battle," he declared, much to the surprise of the cast.

Pablo let out a loud cheer, his face lighting up with excitement.

"Finally, you're talking, Ramil," he exclaimed. "Did you create this challenge just for me?" The others turned to Pablo and instantly knew they wanted to be a part of his team. "Now, let me explain how you will divide into the teams," Ramil PD said.

"There will be two teams of five," he explained. "I will first draw two names, and they will be the respective team captains. Then, they will take turns randomly choosing names from this bowl."

"The rules are simple," Ramil PD continued. "Each team will have the chance to create a two- minute video in three hours-that includes filming and editing. Afterward, the staff members, aside from the assigned cameramen, will be voting for the best video. The most voted video will win."

Jisung scratched the back of his neck. "It's fun," he said. "But what's the aim of the video?"

"I will only give you a keyword," Ramil PD said. "Life."

The cast members looked at each other with confusion.

- That theme is so freaking vague.

- Well, knowing Ramil PD, he'll tell the real theme in the end.

- I can't wait to watch the videos.

Ramil PD ignored their confused reactions and reached into the bowl to draw the first name. "The first captain is... Pablo!"

A collective cheer erupted from the cast. Everyone wanted to be on Pablo's team. As a seasoned photographer, Pablo was the obvious choice for anyone hoping to win.

But the excitement was short-lived as Ramil PD pulled out the second name. "And the second captain is... June!"

A chorus of groans filled the garden, followed by playful complaints. Even Pablo joined in, grumbling good-naturedly about how he wanted to be on June's team.

"This is so unfair," Hana said, crossing her arms with a pout. "June is an opponent? He could just film himself, and it would garner the most votes."

The others nodded in agreement. Even the comments agreed with their sentiment.

- That's true.

- Yeah, June is that immaculate.

- June is life.

-I would vote for June's face.

Ramil PD held up a hand to silence the chatter, a knowing smile on his face. "Don't worry," he said. "We've taken things into consideration. This is a blind battle. The videos will be shown anonymously, and the votes are also anonymous."

"And one more thing," Ramil PD added. "You also cannot include yourselves in the videos.

Minjun clicked his tongue in amusement. "Ramil PD knows that my bro would win if that happened."

"But, I'm worried," he quickly added, scratching the back of his neck. "June is the worst with these things."

Ramil PD continued to explain the rules of the competition. Lena watched the show with full focus. Because of this, she didn't notice the soft sound of footsteps approaching her bedroom

door.

They were in the middle of picking their teammates through the bowl when Lina finally heard it-the faint creak of the doorknob twisting open.

"Mom, you're home? Why didn't you show up in the living room?"

Lena's eyes widened in panic, feeling like her heart stopped beating.

"Crap," she muttered.

It seemed like time slowed down as Minjun opened the door. She couldn't let herself get caught watching this dumb show!

Without thinking, she fumbled with the remote, pressing a random button in her haste to change the channel. She had no idea what she'd pressed, but anything was better than being caught watching 'Everyday, Everynight' after voicing out her disdain for June so much.

Suddenly, the room was filled with loud, unmistakable groans and moans.

Lena's blood ran cold as she realized what she'd done.

"Mom?" Minjun repeated.

The door fully swung open, and there stood Minjun, his eyes wide in shock.

Lena's face turned a deep shade of red as she turned off the television. It was what she should

have done in the very first place.

However, it was too late.

Minjun pursed his lips and shook his head.

"I see. You like watching on the big screen, Mom."