Devil's Music

Lynn's office in a few days.

I always stopped by Lynn's office every morning to have coffee and talk about my work with Fantasy's office.

Unlike before, I didn't have to say anything in particular because I saw her face every day, but for some reason, I was relieved to be with her, and now I enjoyed the morning coffee time with her that had turned into my daily routine.

Lucy also crossed the shotgun to the fifth floor and sat on his knees waving her tail in a baking position. Lin, who was staring at Lucy for a moment, lowered her cup of coffee.

“So, what's going on with the water song? ”

Gun popped out his lips.

“Everyone likes to have no lyrics, but you don't like it at work, right? The popularity disappears. ”

“Hmm? Who said that? ”

“No? Of course it's not popular if you can't sing along, Director. ”

Lin smiles and raises her cup of coffee again.

“If it was a single album, I would have stopped it, but there's no reason to deny that one of the songs in the regular album is just performances. You just have to do a different title song. Do you have any titles in mind? ”

The gun shakes its head slightly.

“The song on the ground is hip hop, the song on the wind is a club dance, and the song on fire is usually one of my most confident rock songs, so it's hard to come up with a title song. ”

“Then don't. ”

“Yes?”

“Don't give me a title song. ”

“So…… how do you market? ”

“With the exception of the water song, you can burn all three songs in marketing. ”

“Y-you do that, don't you? The usual way of marketing is to do marketing on one song and hit another. ”

Rin takes a sip of coffee and puts down her cup and laughs.

“It's Ms. 's music, and I'm sure all three songs will be hit. ”

The gun scratches at the cheek and smiles awkwardly.

“Ah... Haha, I appreciate your trust, but it's a bit burdensome. ”

“Hoho, what makes you so confident in music all the time? ”

“Haha… but I'm still a little nervous because it's my first regular album. ”

“Hoho, just do what you normally do. What's going on with the song of the wind? ”

He said with a worried expression.

“Well, I got a skeleton, but I'm still a little concerned. I've never done that before. I'm looking for musicians who can help, and they're not quite the music I imagined. ”

“What happened to going to Korea? ”

I said, "Well, I'm a dryer around here. What am I going to learn in a country where girls' groups play? ”

Lin smiles slightly and looks at the case.

“Are the Korean fortress music decisions made and heard? ”

The gun sticks out its lips and shakes its head.

“Byung-jun said his ears rot, so I haven't heard of it. ”

“Listen and decide, I will send the CD to Mr. Gun's room through the staff. ”

“Hmm... Should I?" ”

Lin crosses her arms and looks at the gun. Suddenly, seeing Lin, who closed her mouth, notices her and asks.

“Why…… do you do that, Director? ”

Lin, who was silent for a moment despite the question, opened her mouth after a long time.

“Since when did you make such a hasty decision without having to listen to their music? ”

After losing her words, Lin opens her mouth again.

“After listening to the music, it's not too late to rate it, and have you forgotten that all your teachers were Korean? ”

Gun recalls his instrument teachers.

They were not dancing musicians, so they could make excuses, but it was true that they made a hasty decision by listening to other people's stories, so they lowered their heads quietly.

I sat down for a moment and looked down.

“I think I was wrong, Director. I'm sorry."

Then Lin shakes her hands, smiling and expressing her expression.

“It's nothing to be sorry about, and thank you for realizing it so quickly. ”

“Heh heh, I'm so glad you have a director. ”

“Hoho, Chief Byeong-jun will be sad to hear that. ”

“No, Byung-jun is very helpful, because he's not musically helpful, Hee-hee. ”

“Would you like to join us for lunch? ”

“Oh, great! I'll buy it.”

“We have a great Chinese restaurant in front of the company, let's eat Chinese in a long time. ”

Gun and Lynn had a full meal at a new large Chinese restaurant in front of the company.

After enjoying a meal with Lynn for about an hour, she returned to her floor and suddenly saw a stack of three hundred CDs piled up on the desk of the control box next to the recording booth.

I whistled and looked at the CDs and smiled.

“As expected, Director Lynn. That's one hell of a thrust. ”

Knowing that choosing more than three hundred CDs first was a burden, I removed any CD in my hand from the package and put it in the player.

Lying on the couch with a remote control, you begin to listen to music as you look up at the ceiling.

As soon as some songs started, he passed on to the next song, and some songs were even heard in verse 1, but he had not heard all the songs until verse 2. However, the decision to listen to all the songs was to review the music until late at night.

Listening to music until more than 11 p.m. put the CD from the CD player into the case, making a weary face.

“Phew, I haven't heard 50. When did you hear all this? ”

An awkward silence hovers in his space as he turns off the music he's been listening to all day. When it gets awfully noisy and suddenly quiet, you feel the distinction left in your ears. At the sound of the elevator standing, you turn your head toward the door.

As the fall approached, Byeong-jun, who was wearing a thin raincoat, came into the office and sat among the crowded CDs and asked.

“What's all that? ”

“Hello, brother. I brought this because Director Lynn asked me to listen to Korean dance music. ”

Byung-jun glanced at the CDs and laughed.

“Why should I listen to the music of China, Korea, and Japan? And even if they succeed in their own country with their own personality, most songs don't work in the world market. ”

The gun gives a weary look and falls facedown on the piled CD.

“Yes, most of them are problems. because most of them, not all of them, may be somewhere in the world making dance music. ”

The case was not wrong, so he frowned at the CD piled up again, nodding his head.

“Still, when did you hear all this and sit down? We don't have much time, do we? ”

He closes his eyes, prone to the gunshot.

“You can't be sharp. ”

“Erik, are you still struggling with your life, fool? ”

The gun raises its torso and raises its base.

“Udd, there's been a breakthrough. ”

“What?”

The gun pointed to some of the removed CDs.

“Korean musicians have good ideas and sound. Above all, we know how to make the most important hook addictive in dance music. ”

I was impressed by the CD that Byung-jun was pointing at.

“Then why doesn't it work for the global market? ”

I turned my back to see if the gun was going to loosen up.

“Production's a mess, so technically, it doesn't fit, you've never heard of it? It's great, it's addictive, you think it's good, but like American music, a few years from now, you're not going to be able to listen to good music. I get tired of music pretty soon without the squeeze. ”

Byeong-jun tilted his head with his lips out.

“But sometimes I think I had dance music I wanted to listen to every day. ”

The gun smiles and stretches its arms overhead.

“Listen again to the music you said you wanted to listen to every day, not acoustic or ballad music, but when the ripple of dance music collapses, you may want to think about it and sometimes listen to it, but you don't want to keep listening to it. ”

Byeong-jun nodded his head in acceptance.

“Hmm… I guess that's it. ”

He said with a thin outer shell across his arm.

“It's too late, let's go. ”

“Can I get you one of the best American musicians? If you call for a music exchange, there 'll be a lot of people running right now. ”

Gun leaves the office first, shaking his hand.

“I'll do some more research and let you know if I need to. We still have a lot of data to analyze for now. ”

After seeing the CDs piled up without unpacking, Byung-jun left the office frowning.

But at that time, Lin, who had airlifted the CD of Korean dance music during dinner with a good drive, made one mistake.

It was the employee who went to buy the CD right away. There was no breach of security, but the owner of the record store saw him buying more than 300 CDs from a record store that specialized in Korean music, and he had followed behind an employee who had bought too many CDs because he had been bankrupt in the Korean music business in the past.

With a box full of CDs, the record store owner looked up at the Fantasy Building and saw the employee entering Manhattan Fantasy's office. The boss took a moment to think about the phone.

“Well, it's me, President Kim. How are the kids these days? Yeah, it's me. I'm doing a little record in America. Yeah, let's get a drink when we get back. ”

The boss smiles at Fantasio's red brick building from afar.

“I'm telling you because you have a reason to buy me a drink, not something else.... ”

After seeing the passers-by for a while, the president made a stupid face, noticing that no one would understand, because he was talking in Korean anyway.

“Well, it's a secret. You know, the company where Kay lives. Yes, in Korea it's called Kim Gun. Yeah, right there. I just bought 300 CDs from Korean musicians there. Why would I listen to Korean musicians? Yes, it's clear that Kay is analyzing some of the Korean musicians for feature writing. As far as I'm concerned, Snepdog and Neminem are going in there. ”

I couldn't hear what he was saying, but the boss laughed at what he was saying.

“Yes, in advance, wouldn't it be a miracle that your children were chosen? Prepare yourself, because you care about this when it was hard for you. Haha, yes, let's have a drink later. ”

One late night to the beginning of autumn.

This incident that began with a ridiculous misunderstanding spread gradually.