Devil's Music

The next day, 6 p.m. Seoul City Hall Square.

There are no more tents in the square at the request of the processors who have gathered since noon to dismantle the tent that was opened on the floor.

However, more people are gathering as much as the size of the missing tent.

From dawn to noon, more than 100,000 people had already gathered in front of the stage in the square, and more people had gathered like clouds from noon to noon.

In addition to Koreans, Japanese, Chinese, and Southeast Asians, Westerners who arrived late were constantly swarming.

Ji and Yun Hee, who live in the house in front of Shihua, were asked to remove the newspaper that comes every day because Shi Hua left for the United States because it might be empty and stolen.

Although he did not help the case directly, Ji who wanted to be good to his family did more than anyone else's request for poetry, he received a phone call from Yunhee who enjoyed the music program last night.

I didn't believe Yun Hee's words about getting hit at Cha Eun's Music Academy, but I spent the night with Ji as soon as I saw the Internet news spilling out.

Last night's cold winter, the bars trembled, allowing them the front row.

After noon, the frozen body melted slightly overnight, but Jii, who was still shaking in the cold, greeted the man walking by with a box around his neck.

“Sis! There's the coffee! Here, here! ”

It was a surprise guerrilla concert, but there were quite a few merchants who opened the stall for opportunities.

In the afternoon, people were selling food with boxes to the place where people were sitting, and people who were frozen all night were also buying warm coffee.

Ji and Yun Hee called the merchant, but the man who was selling coffee to another customer for a long time gave coffee to the two of them.

“Five thousand won. ”

Yoon Hee, who took out her wallet, made an impression.

“Yes? What kind of paper cup coffee costs 5,000 won? It's not a café. ”

“Don't eat it if you don't want to, it's almost sold out. ”

An unexpected wooden merchant showed courage, but Jii who wanted to melt immediately said.

“No, sir. Two glasses, please. Here's 10,000 won. ”

As soon as the merchant whistled out two cups of coffee and disappeared, Gihee, who had been drinking the wasted coffee, asked Yun Hui, who was melting his hands in warmth without drinking coffee yet.

“Sis, you're really coming, right? Oh, I should have seen the broadcast yesterday, but I was worried when I saw the article because it didn't show up on YouTube. ”

Yun Hee looked around with her hand on the coffee cup.

“I heard it clearly, and everyone's stupid? I bet all these people have seen that show. ”

“Oh, but I'm nervous. What if I don't see you after all this time? ”

“Look, there's a stage going on. ”

I could see people moving around the stage where Yoon-hee was pointing, but Ji still couldn't let go.

“This... I should have seen it firsthand. Phew. Sihwa's sister is in the United States, so I can't get in touch with her. ”

“I'm coming out. What about your class, by the way? ”

“I asked the kids, and they said there were a lot of kids coming here, so the professor cleared the air. I guess a few people won't show up for class. I'm a practical musician there, so I'm studying to see a show like this. ”

“Speak well, by the way. ”

“When will you see the interview? ”

“I had an interview today, but I didn't go. I get interviews all the time. ”

Yoon-hee's face became dull. After graduating from college earlier this year, she had seen over seventy interviews by the end of November, but her career was very rough. Even though she applied to a small business with less than 300 people, she was desperate because she had a competitive rate of more than two hundred days.

“Is it worth going to school? You want to study because you're an art college student. It'll be fun. ”

Jii graduated from school earlier this year and joined an art college in Seoul.

The impact of vocal lessons that I practiced hard after meeting the case was high, but the study that I studied hard did not have a foundation, so I did not have the level to enter the pitch.

However, her college, based on practical scores, was a fairly well-known university of art.

“No fun, no vocal exercises, no Mars music all the time, just lots of songwriting exercises. I have no intention of composing.

I don't know why I'm supposed to learn that, what kind of kid writes a curriculum, and he just licks everything out of watermelon in the margins of real music? ”

Yun Hee shakes her head, sweeping off Jii's back, frowning.

“No, but it's still unclear what you're going to do. Everything is useful if you learn it. ”

“Tsk, I want to study abroad too. I heard that foreign educational institutions only specialize in what you really need to learn. ”

“Don't say anything you don't know. Kay said he had a full education. ”

“Yes? Who told you that? ”

“Sihwa said. He studied philosophy and art in his brother's sophistication class. ”

“Y-yeah? ”

“Yes, Sihwa said that Juliad's goal is to cultivate musicians who think, so there are quite a lot of common sense in addition to being practical. ”

“Tsk... Is it like that everywhere?" ”

“Yeah, Kay, what don't you learn? Work hard. ”

“Okay, Phew... Uh, what are these ashes? ”

“What?"

As Jii lifted her finger, Yun Hee turned her head and saw the car coming backstage. Yun Hee, who saw the watch, muttered as more than ten black passenger cars entered in a row.

“It's still two hours until eight o'clock, but Kay can't be here already... … What is it? ”

The front door of the car opened, and Jii suddenly woke up to see several women dressed in beautiful clothes.

“Ahhh!! Ashes!! ATP!! ”

Everyone else who heard Jii's shout got up and rumbled, focusing on the five women who were getting out of the car backstage.

“Girl group? What are they doing here? ”

“Wow, it's a crystal. Your face is small and proportionate. Isn't it prettier on the air? ”

“Yes, by the way, isn't it a little weird to greet YDN President at the Fantasy Press Conference? ”

“That's a lot to say. Yun Jung, why there was a crystal where Jin allowed Fantasy to go. ”

“Here we go again. Stop spreading rumors. Aren't you sick of making up stupid horses to make up a normal person's asshole? ”

“No, it's really weird! ”

“Never mind, I don't care anyway, eh! We're coming up!”

As the ATP on the stage settles down, the music flows out. People who saw the ATP stage dancing and singing to the music without saying anything, began to choreograph and enjoy the stage with their hands up high.

As the ATP sings two songs, the women get out of the other car. The cheerful audience once again roared.

“Wow, is that a Gull Crush this time? All the YDN kids are out. ”

“Like a pre-show? YDN is a company that used to be Yun Jing and Jing. Looks like you and the real Fantasy. ”

“I don't know, I was bored, but good. ”

“YDN is the best!!! ”

In a luxury vehicle at the back of a limp backstage.

Kim Chang-han, who was in a suit, was looking outside with this team leader. Kim Chang-han glanced at the watch with satisfied eyes as the pre-installed fireworks burst and the people who were immersed in exciting dance music said.

“Two hours ahead. Get as much atmosphere as you can. Don't think about advertising our children, think of it as setting the mood ahead of Kay's performance. ”

“Yes, Jules. That's why I didn't even tell them what to say. ”

“Yes, the one who rescued us from the abyss. We must repay the favor.”

“Yes, Jules. I will.”

“Also, if any of the other companies have access to the same intentions as we used to, you go ahead and block them. ”

“Yes, but our guards are everywhere. That's not going to happen, because the other planners have already scattered pictures of the intriguing characters so they can't even get near the stage. ”

“Phew... I hope so. ”

Knock, knock.

Suddenly, you hear a knock on the glass door of the car opposite the stage, and Kim Chang Han and this team leader turn their heads at the same time.

The team leader, who saw a Westerner standing at the door, opened the window and asked in English.

“W-what's going on? This is a restricted area. ”

The blonde boy shrouds his shoulders, lowering his head. Kim Chang-han opened his eyes, surprised by his appearance that he was more handsome than the foreign actor, when the man who did not care for this team leader smiled slightly. Blonde Smiley said with a smile.

“Can I talk to you? ”

Surprised to hear the unexpected fluent Korean pronunciation from the Westerners, the team leader opened his mouth again, thinking there was no reason to talk to the one-sided Westerner.

“No, who are you…. ”

No matter what he tried to shoot at, this team leader felt Kim Chang Han's hands on his thighs and turned around.

Kim Chang-han, who was looking at the Westerner with a stiff face, slowly nodded his head.

“Team Leader, step down for a moment. I think we need to talk to him. ”

Kim Chang-han, who saw the man's eyes glowing purple, let him out of the car without even knowing it.

When he sees the blonde boy pointing at the open door, he taps his shoulder with a bloody smile and gets in the car.

Kim Chang-han, who had the driver get down, quietly looked at him, and the blonde boy smiled.

“You know you almost took the express train to hell, right? ”

Kim Chang-han swallowed dry saliva. It was unusual for Aura to come out of his body just to be a Western.

Kim Chang-han, who had been rolling around the entertainment floor for 30 years, got into his car knowing that he wasn't an ordinary person, but when he was mentioned as hell, he felt his body hardened without knowing it.

“Wh-who are you? ”

The blonde boy disappeared.

“If you know who it is, you have to die. Are you going to be okay?”

“Huff... No, no. ”

Kim Chang Han grinned his neck as he smiled, but felt a fear in his deep eyes.

The blonde boy tapping his shoulder while sweating coldly smiled, but he still said with a cold look.

“Live well, you almost died. The boy forgave you, but we didn't. Go now. One of those trucks wants to kill you. I want to kill you right here if I think about how much I've suffered to dry it out in case the kid gets hurt. ”

Kim Chang Han nodded frantically, though he didn't know the English language but grew up in his unique atmosphere and strength. The blonde boy suddenly looked back at Kim Chang-han as he was about to get out of the car.

“Do you like gold? ”

“Yes?”

“Do you like gold? ”

“Yes… I like……. ”

“Save it. ”

“Yes? Why is gold suddenly……. ”

“You'll need it. ”

“Ah… yes, I understand. ”