Chapter 110. Either Way, Breaking a Pledge Is Still a Sin
Three months of filming for 〈Luna Noodles〉 had finally come to an end.
Since one episode aired every week, Aran had climbed onto the food truck a total of twelve times.
Now that filming was over, everyone was slowly packing up the equipment.
The show had gone through plenty of trouble, but just as many good things had happened, so everyone seemed reluctant to say goodbye.
Aran, however, wasn't particularly sad.
And it wasn't only because there were already plans for Season 2 of 〈Luna Noodles〉.
Even though four months had already passed, the fact that she'd been the sole regular star of a variety show by PD Na Young-hwan still felt like a dream.
Until now, Aran had always thought the only talent she possessed was eating.
Serin unni had successfully finished acting in both 〈Introduction to Unrequited Love〉 and 〈Good Pro〉, and rumors about how well she'd performed in 〈The Stranger〉 were already spreading throughout the company.
Youngchae unni wasn't appearing on any programs right now, but she'd become a proper PeopleStar influencer.
Aran had glanced at her phone the other day and seen tons of invitations from places like aesthetic seaside cafés asking her to visit.
Whenever Aran looked at the photos Youngchae took, everything in them seemed so beautiful and full of life that it made her feel the world was still worth living in.
Like some kind of beautiful immortal.
And Anna unni didn't even need explaining.
Aran had listened to her rap plenty of times before, but honestly, she hadn't realized Anna was that good.
Now Anna had built a reputation for having rap skills far beyond ordinary idol level.
People were already saying the championship was practically hers.
So when Aran first joined Na Young-hwan's variety show, she'd thought maybe she could become hugely successful in her own field just like her unnies.
And 〈Luna Noodles〉 really was doing well.
Her personal mukbang account was already approaching one million subscribers.
Still...
Could eating really be called a field of expertise?
It wasn't like she could eat a million won's worth of beef like the truly serious mukbang Nutubers.
Nor did she have the business sense or cooking skill to actually run a food truck.
Everything she'd achieved had only been possible because of CEO Do Jun-hyeok's promotion skills and PD Na Young-hwan's sense for variety shows.
Of course, that didn't mean she intended to fall into an inferiority complex.
She already knew how incredible CEO Do Jun-hyeok and PD Na Young-hwan were.
And how talented her unnies were as idols.
Especially the CEO.
If he'd poured this same obsession into some other hobby, he probably would've become number one in the world at it.
If he'd liked soccer, he'd be in Argentina by now.
If he'd liked writing, he'd probably already have a Nobel Prize.
Aran's nickname on the show might have been Buddha, but the CEO was the one who seemed to receive actual divine revelations, predicting the entertainment industry's direction one thing after another.
The best Aran could do was make sure she didn't embarrass the program he'd gotten for her.
And she hadn't embarrassed it this time.
So she was allowed to feel good about herself.
"Luna, how do you feel now that filming is over? Do you have any plans after this?"
"Nope. Ah, I'm so depressed and sad that it's over~."
"Really?"
Na Young-hwan smiled warmly.
Apparently, working with Luna had left quite an impression on him.
"Oh! I heard your mukbang account already has a million subscribers?"
"What? No. I think it's around eight hundred ninety thousand right now. I still have a while before I hit a million."
"Eight hundred ninety thousand? That's still enormous! If all of them gathered in front of Seoul City Hall, we'd have to control traffic all the way to Gwanghwamun, wouldn't we?"
Would it really be that much?
The roads around City Hall were huge.
"We're thinking about expanding into Nutube ourselves. But apparently you can't just pay money and have subscribers gathered for you, right? How did you get eight hundred ninety thousand?"
"Gasp! You're starting Nutube?"
"Yes. Waiting around for broadcast scheduling is just too inefficient."
Both the CEO and the members often praised Aran for keeping her mukbang channel alive.
But it hadn't required some incredible level of effort or talent.
She'd uploaded videos consistently for a whole year while she had fewer than a hundred subscribers.
The channel had only started exploding after the CEO began coaching her.
And lately, she hadn't been uploading only mukbang videos either.
She'd also been sharing content involving the other members.
"I just... kept uploading, and then when Blue Moon became popular, my channel kind of rose with us. But PD Na Young-hwan, you're already super famous. If you make one, you'll probably hit a million immediately."
"Because people will hear that Na Young-hwan started a Nutube channel?"
"Yes."
Na Young-hwan thought about it carefully.
"Come on. You don't have much to say either, Aran. I'm not a celebrity. Sure, I'm fairly famous, but in the end, the important thing is who appears on the channel. There has to be something like, if a certain mukbang guest appears during a certain period, subscriptions rise, right?"
"No! I really think that's enough. Just call it Na Young-hwan TV and say it's Na Young-hwan's official Nutube channel. Tons of people will subscribe."
People always said that if PD Na Young-hwan was making a variety show, they could trust it without even knowing the details.
If he created a Nutube channel, wouldn't everyone subscribe first and watch afterward?
"If you're really worried it won't work, you could make some ridiculously crazy pledge. Two winters ago, I said I'd eat ten hotteok if I reached ten thousand subscribers, and I hit ten thousand right away!"
"Oh... Really? Eating ten hotteok is impressive, but is it really that crazy? Did you finish all ten?"
"No. I only ate two, so my unnies helped me."
Aran had chosen hotteok precisely because she was terrible at eating them.
For some reason, people seemed to love absurd goals paired with equally absurd pledges.
"Let me tell you one I just thought of. Hmm... If I reach one million subscribers, I'll go to Mars. How's that?"
"Wow. I'd subscribe."
"That's good? So something like that works? Ah! Then let's make it the moon. If I reach one million subscribers, I'll take Luna and make a moon-exploration video!"
Could they actually explore the moon?
Still, people would probably love the idea.
One thing Aran had learned while working on the show was that viewers seemed happiest whenever PD Na Young-hwan was in trouble.
"If you use that pledge, I think you'll definitely hit two million."
"Two million? Who even has two million subscribers?"
They checked together.
A science experiment channel that dropped Mentos into cola appeared, along with a daily-life channel about raising a Samoyed.
"These people look incredibly famous. Two million might be too difficult. Should we just make it one million?"
"Hehe... You don't think you can do it?"
"I'll be busy if I'm doing broadcasts at the same time."
PD Na Young-hwan was underestimating just how famous he was.
Aran made a suggestion.
"You said the pledge should be ridiculous anyway, so let's make it two million. If the goal is too low, it might not have any effect."
"Ah, right. You said it had to be ridiculous. Okay, then two million..."
Once it was decided, the staff burst into laughter and started teasing him.
"Mr. Two-Million Nutuber~"
Things like that.
But in Aran's opinion, two million subscribers was completely achievable.
They would soon find out whose prediction was right.
And they would also learn an important lesson.
No matter how ridiculous it is, breaking a pledge is still a sin.






