Devil's Music

< 257: Moonlight Butterfly (2) >

A winter night where you can't tell if you're smoking or breathing. Byeong-jun sitting on a swing in front of the Red Castle annex was on the phone with Lin in China. Byeong-jun, who didn't lose his sense of humor more than he did every time, was continuing to make a serious face.

C.

“So you're saying you want to sign with a Japanese woman named Shizuka Miyawaki? ”

“Yes, Director. That's right."

“I heard you were a pianist, not a singer, but you still want to push for the contract? Our fantasy has never accepted classical musicians. ”

“You don't seem to have established your path yet. I don't know if I'm going to be a classic or a New Age yet, but it certainly has stars and music. ”

“Stars? You mean looks? ”

“Yes, very innocent and cute. ”

“How's your personality? ”

“A typical Japanese female college student. It seems to be shy and doesn't want to harm others. Oh, of course, I'm not sure it's a case, not a conversation in person. If you'll allow me, I'd like to meet you in person. ”

“If we bring him in, what are the expected outcomes? ”

Byung-jun bites the cigarette that was stuck in his finger and sucks a deep sip.

“Not right now. ”

“Yes? What do you mean? ”

“It's time for Gunny to help. But the music that I heard will help Gun in the future if it blooms. ”

“Hmm · · · What do you think would be helpful? ”

Byeong-jun glanced at the closed annex and said.

“A guitarist is a guitarist. He's also a vocalist. He doesn't have a dedicated and trusted session member yet. You don't even think about putting up a band yet. If Gunn is looking for a solo musician after graduation, Shizuka is a reliable keyboard session member.

will be. If you form a band, you can also become a keyboard member of a trusted band. ”

“Hmm · · · Right. But why does it have to be Shizuka Miyawaki who has not yet graduated from school and is not a professional musician? ”

“I'm Gunny's manager. I don't want Gunny to work with just that band or with a session member. No matter how well known and skilled session members are, they are literally sessions. The public doesn't know about the session. Maybe some music industry.

You'll know about lions, or ordinary people who are interested in music, or session men. ”

After Byung-jun took a breath while robbing the tobacco ashes, he was a horse.

“The keyboard is starting. I'm going to put together a star for all the members that I'm going to be with. You should already be a star, not become a star after the band becomes popular. So when Gun put together the band, those guys were the talk of the town, not the talk of it.

I want it to be a kettle. ”

“ · · ·. I see. ”

“Please don't let me. Director?”

Lin across the phone was speechless. I took out a new cigarette with a nervous look and shook my legs to see if Bottle Joon was nervous. I heard Lin's words in Bottle Joon's ear, who had sent a persuasive mind to the silence behind the phone for a long time.

“Very well, sign it. ”

Byeong-jun happily woke up from his seat.

“Go, thank you, Director! ”

“However.”

“Yes?”

“Talk to Gunn. It looks like we need your help on this one. ”

“Yes, I understand, Director. But what specifically can we ask for? ”

“You may feel objectionable if you say you are expecting someone who will help you in the future because of the nature of your tendon. You said Gunn helped Miss Shizuka, who was blocked by the wall. Focus on the keyword" help "and help Miss Shizuka get up.

Do it. ”

Byeong-jun kept quiet for a while, making an embarrassing face. Byeong-jun, who was coming to swing a long time after biting a cigarette, cautiously said.

“Director Lynn. It may sound arrogant, but I want you to hear it.

“Hmm? Tell me about it. ”

Byeong-jun sighed as he looked at the room with the lights off at the cabin where the gun was sleeping.

“Me and Gun are not just about managers and celebrities. After spending a long time together, I felt like my real best friend. ”

“That's good. You're doing great. And why is that? ”

“I don't want to lie to Gun, Director. ”

Lynn, over the phone, has been silent for a while. Byeong-jun with a nervous expression said again.

“I hope it goes well. The same goes for the director, and I think he's trying to hide a part of it, because it's the process of making the repairs so that the future flaps its larger wings. But, Director, here's the thing. How innocent and kind.

Don't you know that? ”

“Hmm · · · Continue. ”

“I hope there are no little lies or little secrets. I don't want to disappoint me or my director, broadly, with the idea that I was later fooled by a gun, or that I was trying to exploit myself. ”

“When Gun finds out what we're talking about, will he be disappointed? ”

“This may not be the case. But these things are piling up. You know? Lies are made up of bigger lies to cover them up. As these things accumulate, we will later tell a bigger lie to cover up that lie. ”

“Hmm · · Right. ”

“You know the director. that I would never say no to my celebrities. But it's different for cases. It's not because he's nice and decent. He's like my real brother, and I want to take care of him more. ”

“I understand your disqualification as a manager. ”

“Haha, isn't Director Lynn the same? ”

“Well · · By the way, I am the director of Fantasy. It's a different position than yours. But I think you're right. ”

“Thank you for your understanding, Director. ”

“I'll make sure the dean gets this one. ”

“Thank you, Director. But do you need help marketing Miss Shizuka? ”

“Haha, of course. ”

“Haha, thank you. I'll talk to Gunn tomorrow and meet Miss Shizuka. ”

“Yes, sir. Please take good care of it. ”

“Yes, Director, take a rest. ”

Byeong-jun tries to hang up the phone, thinking he's the superior, and waiting for the opponent to hang up first, but he doesn't hear the phone disconnect for a long time. I was wondering if I should hang up first, but after a long time, I heard Lin's voice in Byeong-jun's ears.

“ · · ·. Chief Lee Byung-joon? ”

“Oh, yes, Director. Do you have anything else to say? ”

Rin sighs for a moment, then speaks in a slightly brighter voice.

“I'm glad you're Gun's manager. ”

At Lynn's words, Byeong-jun's hands, who was taking cigarettes with his mouth, stopped. For a moment, I caught a little smile on Byung-jun's mouth, rolling his eyes to find the hidden meaning of Lynn's words.

“I'm glad I'm the director in charge of the case. ”

Despite the silence on the other side of the phone, Byeong-jun and Lynn were smiling in the U.S. and China at the same time. Byeong-jun, who was listening to Lynn's breath for a moment, smiled and said.

“Then get some rest, Director. ”

“Yes, sir. Rest well too. ”

Byeong-jun who hung up his phone asked me to bite his cigarette and looked up at the sky. Byung-jun, who was smiling for a while, opened the door and quietly opened the visit to the dream country first. The expression of Byung-jun who opened with a warm heart suddenly distorted.

“Hey!!! You're sleeping with Kiska again!! ”

Kiska, who had snuck into the bed and slept on the thigh of the gun, woke up, startled by the cries of Byungjun. He also turned his head as he looked at Bottleneck and looked at Kiska below, smiling bloody and lifting her up and hugging her in his arms.

C. After entering the blanket with sleepy eyes, Giska closes her eyes and Byung-jun cries out again.

“Kiska! Why didn't you come to me? I love you, too! ”

I turned to my side and hugged Kiska. I closed my eyes. I shook my hands, smiling heavily. Byeong-jun, who was looking down at the two of you, sighed and put his hands on his waist and stroked the head of Kiska and Kiska, who had already fallen asleep.

Saw and laughed. Byung-jun left the room and said quietly.

“Kiska, shout when Kay does something weird. I'll jump right in. ”

When Byung-jun saw that he was closing his eyes, he opened his gun with warm eyes and closed the door more quietly and came out of the living room.

* *

The next day.

When Kiska grabbed the nanny's hand and went to take a bath, Byung-jun, who was boiling kimchi stew, yelled at her in the shower.

“Gun! It's done! ”

Drying his wet hair with a towel wrapped around his neck and approached the dining table, puffing his nose.

“Wow! Kimchi Chigae? ”

Bottle Joon came to the table with the kitchen gloves in his hand and placed the pot over the pot stand.

“Ouch, it's hot. Your mother sent Kimchi. My brother's been living on the trail for 10 years, so I tried my best. ”

The gun quickly picks up the spoon, tastes the stew, and raises the thumb.

“Ka ~! That's awesome. You should eat it too. ”

“Yes, eat a lot. And listen while you eat. ”

Byung-jun explained the conversation with Lynn yesterday. When I was busy eating, I wondered if I would listen to Bottle Joon for a while, but I began to focus on eating again. Byung-jun cautiously explained that his own cases would be objectionable, but eat the stew carefully.

Seeing what I was doing, I frowned.

“Hey, do you hear me? ”

You nod, wiping the stew on your mouth.

“I'm listening. ”

Byeong-jun raised his chopsticks and stabbed his hand with the spoon in the stew again.

“I'm serious, man. Listen to me very carefully. ”

The gun smiled and said, avoiding the chopsticks, placing the spoon in the pot of stew.

“That's enough. Do what you want. ”

When Byeong-jun saw his eyebrows twitching and piercing the gun, he once again put the spoon in his mouth and smiled.

“I trust you. Probably more than my family. ”

When I saw Byeongjun's eyes trembling, I put the spoon down and patted his arm.

“There's no way you're telling me to go wrong. You'll be good to Shizuka, right? ”

Since Byung-jun could not join the words, the gun revealed its teeth, smiling, and lifted up the spoon again.

“Anything I can do to help. It's too bad that one musician named Shizuka is buried like this. And thank you for explaining everything. I believe in you, and I believe in everything you do. So have some breakfast, because I have to practice today. ”

When he saw him digging his face into the rice bowl again and concentrating on the meal, he was happy to talk without making a sound.

“Thank you, son. ”

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