Devil's Music

The same thing happened to the two girls who were dancing excitedly while they were doing the shuffle dance and only were doing the rhythm of the steps.

As if they were preparing something, they looked at each other and smiled at each other as if they were having a sip of beer in between or dancing around them.

Others were likewise drinking and reminiscing about their surroundings. The fact that I couldn't take my eyes off the monitor tilted my head.

“The music…… changed? ”

The music was explosive and again reduced BPM. And after a while, it exploded again, and each time people danced like crazy, stopped again and looked around. The gun grabbed my chin and got lost in thought.

“Well…… even a club dance needs a backbone in the music, so you only dance to the ‘I’ part, people…… so why did you do this? ”

I watched the monitor until the four songs were over without moving.

The two girls dancing on the monitor naturally got attention around them. As an idol, the dancing of one girl for more than five years was distinct from other guests, and the dancing of the rhythm in a big gesture was not a choreography, but it was enough to get people's attention.

When the guests surrounding the two girls cheered the girls, they danced more excitedly with a big smile.

But like any club, the girls who are pushed into a corner because of the men walking, are released by the guards to the men and rush back to the room.

When I watched him on the monitor, I wondered when I saw two girls who thought they would come in scared and came in with bright faces.

“Aren't you scared? ”

I laughed after taking a drink to see if Jinyeon was thirsty.

“That's what clubs are all about. Hehe.”

Yun Jeong also sat down, cooling his sweat as if it were familiar. I asked the question of looking back at them.

“Question is, why stop in the middle of a dance and look around? ”

Jinyeon smiled and said.

“People who come to clubs come to play. And one of the reasons I come to play is because there's also a reason I want to meet my best friend, so I'm going to do a kind of scan. ”

“Scan?”

“Yes, scan. Where there's no good reason, where I have to dance so I can show my interest, you know? ”

“Huh? You guys do that, too? ”

“No, hehe. We're idol trainees, so dating is strictly forbidden. I'm just looking. Other people, too. ”

I asked with a slightly serious face.

“So...... what's wrong with the others? I saw you all at the same time. ”

This time, Yoon Jung answered.

“It's not music that you can keep dancing to, because all the music has a break in the middle, and because you scan it, you do it all at the same time. ”

Gun thought about it for a moment and asked again.

“Wouldn't it be annoying if you lost it in the middle of a dance? ”

Yoon Jung shrugged his shoulders, thinking for a moment that he had never thought of it like that.

“Well, I've never heard dance music before. I've got dance music, I've got a skeleton, I've got a story, but I don't have an explosion. ”

The face became serious.

“Hmmm... Is that so? ”

Jinyeon reaches up and grabs the gun.

“Brother, don't do that! Dance! You can dance here, too. Follow me! ”

Yun Jung, who had seen the thrill of dancing to the shuffle music, joined, smiling tightly, and the two girls had to sweat and dance for over an hour.

I was stressed because of the dance that never increased. Rather, I sat on the couch and drank a sip of beer, rather than squeezing the two girls who were relieving my stress.

“Dance music has a skeleton and a story, so you have to stop dancing in the middle…… right? ”

After thinking about the little mute, the two girls who grabbed the gun once again danced excitedly as if they didn't see it.

It was over an hour in the morning that the two girls were separated from each other in cold sweat.

The next morning, Yun Jung and Jinyeon, who had come to the office at 9 a.m., fell down on the table exhausted after English class all morning.

It was lunchtime, so I saw her back an hour later, and she fell facedown, scratching at the notebook with a ballpoint pen.

“Wow... It would be less difficult to practice dancing ten times. ”

Yun Jing also nodded, rubbing his elongated neck.

“I know. What do you want for lunch? ”

Jinyeon raised her head and said.

“Should I ask Kay to eat with me? ”

“Great!! Let's go!”

When the two people who pressed the Kay floor of the elevator arrived on the fourth floor and got down, they stopped walking to the sound of the incoming music despite the sound barrier being well established. Yun Jeong, who was listening to music for a while, said.

“Is this…… a shuffle? ”

I listened to the music and nodded my head.

“Yeah, it feels like Uptown Punk. Right?"

“Yes, I do. But this is the first song I've ever heard. Whose music is that? Whose music is that? ”

“Let's go in and ask. ”

In the eyes of the two people who opened the automatic doors and entered the Kay Floor, they may have come in because of the loud music and the backside of the work they were working on.

Gun was taking notes without taking his eyes off the monitor, listening to music once or twice, and modifying something.

“Eek? This must have been Kay's song. ”

“Really? Awesome. I love it. It's the most addictive.”

Two girls who loved to dance began to swing to the music. The two girls who were dancing looking at the back of the gun were so excited that they stepped on the staff in line with the shuffle rhythm and shouted as the music stopped.

“Ugh!! I never stopped dancing. I did it to the end! I've never heard music like this before! ”

When the music stops and you hear the girls' shouts, the gun turns.

“Huh? Is it time for class already? ”

Yoon Jung ran in and grabbed one arm of the gun.

“No, brother! I came to have lunch with you, but what is this music? ”

Jinyeon rushes in and grabs the other arm of the gun.

“Yes! What is this song? I love you so much! Is this the song of the wind? ”

Just as I was arrested by my arms in slumber, I was shaking my head in cold sweat.

“Oh, no. I've just made a few songs out of a habit, so I can test it out and make it right. ”

Yoon Jung blinked his big eyes and asked.

“A test?”

“Yes, a test. I'm going to the club tonight, too. Do you want to come? ”

“Ugh!! Really, really? I love it!”

“Hohoho, I think my brother's going to fall out of the club! Let's go, let's go! ”

“Haha, okay. Let's start with lunch. ”

“Brother, brother. I'm Korean!! ”

“Yes! Kimchi stew! ”

“Haha, okay. Let's go.”

After eating a meal for a long time at a nearby restaurant with two girls, I watched the girls who were studying with their shoulders hanging down again, and then fell back into work.

One night, after 8: 00, I went to the club I went to yesterday with two girls who came to the dark circle.

When I entered the VIP room, I looked out the hall, smiling at the two girls who were dancing, and then I saw the employee come in through the door. The staff politely approached and saluted him.

“I'm ready.”

“Yes, thank you. I'm on my way.”

The two girls who danced in the hall were also dancing excitedly, feeling the attention focused on them today, and their eyes opened wide after watching the DJ change. First, Yun Jing who saw the DJ spoke up.

“Jinyeon, isn't that Kay's brother? ”

“Huh? Where? Oh, it's true. ”

Most of the guests who came to the club were not interested in replacing the DJ, but some of the music enthusiasts used to follow the famous DJ and enjoy the club.

Visitors standing around the DJ booth, who were drinking beer, were also grumbling when they saw the cover of their faces.

“What's this, a new DJ? ”

“Oh, I love Richard DJING, but I think it's done. ”

“Yeah, let's go somewhere else if you don't want to hear it. ”

Gun plugged a USB stick into the turntable, faded out the music that was playing and played a new piece.

When the music started with an exciting shuffle from the beginning, the guests who were dancing lifted the beer with an excited expression and cheered.

“Gaaaahhhh!! Shuffle!!! ”

“Yes, clubs should have music like this! EDM is hard to dance to! ”

After a minute of dancing, the people slowly turn to the DJ booth.

Clearly, this is a relaxing time when music flows like this, because this music allowed me to continue dancing without rest.

The guests who gathered around the DJ booth began to dance as they stepped on the steps.

Those who were shivering in ecstasy, sweating the music that made the next song and the next song constantly dance, one day they forgot to chase after reason and dance relentlessly.

Unlike other DJs who raised their hands to encourage response or waved together, the DJs who were watching people with arms and sunglasses were also very interesting, and the music itself was so exciting and constantly running that people shouted or screamed.

“Ahhhh!!! This, this!! Great music today! ”

“What's the DJ's name again? I'm gonna follow him! Gaaahhh!!"

“I covered my face, but I think I'm super hot at the rate! ”

All the male guests who were scattered and talking to rationals were dancing to the DJ booth, and all the DJs who were waiting for the previous stage and the next stage were all alone listening to the music.

And among them, he crossed his arms and wore a hat and sunglasses.

A middle-aged white male, who looks like the club's office and president, looks at the monitor and flicks his finger, and an employee in a black suit approaches. The boss nods and asks.

“So you decided to take that song in exchange for the DJ booth? ”

The staff nodded and together turned their eyes to the monitor.

“The Hand of the Fantasy Director has personally made a promise. I didn't leave it in writing, but I think it's best to leave a formal contract. ”

“Yes, leave it in writing tomorrow. I just wanted to help you out by looking at Kay's name, but I got you a great gift. Put Kay's girls on the VIP list, and the next visit will be free of charge for alcohol, drinks, drinks, and admission. ”

“Yes, boss. ”

“Get out.”

As the employee left, the president sitting alone in the office wouldn't take his eyes off the monitor.

While smiling satisfactorily, he suddenly opened his eyes wide after a sip of beer.

I wiped the beer out of my mouth in a hurry, and he muttered as he watched the arm wrap on the monitor.

“Wait... This music is a habit? So what's the level of real music? ”