God of Music

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I thought I'd get ready for the night, but I didn't know the selection would end so soon. Thanks to that, Jua was able to return home very early.

“Well done, Jinsung. ”

“Jooa did a lot of good work. ”

When the manager got in the car, Jua went straight to her accommodation.

The space was very spacious and neat to use alone. Jua runs straight to the couch and lies down. Resting on the sofa thanks to the early ears was like a precious luxury to Jua.

‘You're doing a great job, brother. I was prepared to fight a lot today. ’

Throughout the wide couch, Jua looked around today.

Selection of songs is literally a process of war. Producers, organizers, and singers all chose songs from their own positions, so they were talkative and talkative. In just two hours, the selection of the song was over. as a result of everyone's satisfaction. This tranquil selection has never been done in a singer's life for four years.

I sang about 30 songs today, but strangely I didn't stop my throat. If you sing that much, it's normal for your throat to rest or for you to get sick. It was thanks to Kang Yun, who quickly and accurately selected the song. By quickly capturing the feeling of the song and finding the song that matches Jua, I was able to quickly find the songs to be included in the album of 30 songs.

‘I think I met a really great planner. I'll see what I can do. I'm so relieved. I've never felt anything like this before. ’

I feel like everything will be covered. No matter what song he sang, this organizer seemed to take care of it somehow.

‘Good.'

Jua decides.

Let's make the most of the music you haven't done in this album. Let's spread out everything you've been greedy about.

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“Goodbye, brother. ”

“That's disgusting. Aren't you going to school today? ”

“It's Sunday. ”

It was everyone's day off, but Kang Yoon left the gate to go to work. Hee Yun asked Kang to cheer up and gave it to Jungna...

“Rest well at home. Can't we just go to school? ”

“Okay...”

Hee Yun's words were clouded by Kang Yoon's words. It was a joy that did not fulfill the autonomous learning of the day. Attending Sunday's autonomous study was absurd. Even though Hee Yun, a senior, could not hide his grief, Kang Yoon was resolute.

“I'm going. ”

“Have a good trip. Watch out for the car.”

Kang Yoon took a long journey to work by bus and subway. Since Sunday, there were not many workers, but they were not able to stay away from each other. The subway was phosphorylated by roaches and families who went out.

‘When this is over, I'll go hang out with Hee Yun. ’

Kang Yoon resolved to see the landscape of his family sitting side by side. In my past life, I naturally remained in my mind not to protect Hee Yun. Success was important, but most of all, it was joy.

Kang Yoon arrived at the company and headed straight for the underground studio.

“Hello, sir. ”

“Hello, Jiwan PD. Hello everyone.”

Everyone who was already working on the project was waiting there. It didn't feel good to be called out on Sunday, but it was an important project period now. No one disputed it.

It started right after having a simple tea time.

The song was chosen, and the discussion of the album concepts began. There were songs that had already been completed to the song, and there were songs that had been completed to the choreography. Kang Yoon put together these songs to sequence and discuss promotional strategies with the public relations team.

Everyone couldn't eat lunch and the work went on. I had a lot of work to do. But no one could talk about lunch. Eventually, a single employee's stomach groaned, and that's when they delivered it to the Chinese house.

Lunch was not long. After the meal, things were taken care of, including strategies. He was a vigilante, but no one complained. Today's work was very important in determining the future direction.

“Well done.”

By the time all work was done and Kang Yun said hello to everyone, everything was already dark. It was a late summer night. Everyone just got in the car and went home, dragging their exhausted bodies.

Only after everyone left did Kang Yoon-do leave the office. The team leader was living up to the idea that he should set an example like this.

“Huh? Mister? ”

Kang Yoon is passing by a convenience store near the company and he hears someone calling out to him. Turning around, it was Jung Mina who was wearing hot pants that revealed her slender legs.

“Jung-min? ”

“Jung-min. What's that? Mina for Jung Mina, Mina for Mina. Are you Jung-min? ”

Mina sits down, waving her hands. But Kang Yun knew it was her own style. He approaches and sits down without a chair.

“Practice was over a long time ago. ”

“I practiced privately, practiced privately. You think he smoked again? ”

“I didn't say anything. Are you fucking kidding me? ”

“No?”

Jung Mina's whining speech was just like that of a teenage razor girl. Kang Yoon felt that Jung Mina was cute. It felt like I was seeing my brother who wasn't listening. It was a new feeling when I saw a cheerful and energetic Jung-min, instead of just a quiet and weak Yoon.

“Okay, okay. Have you been practicing much? ”

“A lot... What... mediocre? ”

“What the hell. What the hell. It's a lot to do in the first place. ”

“Oh, I did a lot. It's not like I said I did it a lot with my mouth. Anyway, I have to get back in the choir, so... you can't just give up like you said, right? She's got stingray. ”

Kang Yoon smiled when he said Gao.

“Foot. Yes, there's Gao. Practice yourself.You 'll be great. ”

Kang Yoon tapped her shoulder and got up. But she grabbed his arm like that.

“Mister.”

“Why? Is there anything else you want to say? ”

“Really, can I... can I do that? ”

I have no strength. Kang Yun, who held Jung Mina's shoulders like a bipolar person, forcefully said.

“Of course. If you can't do it here, go somewhere else. I mean, there's no eye contact here. ”

“..... ”

“I guarantee it. You're gonna be a great singer. You must."

Kang Yoon gave strength to his hands. I wanted to make sure. In the future that Kang Yoon knew, she became a great singer, so I could say with confidence. Rational words are powerful.

“Ahjussi. ”

“Why?”

“It hurts.”

“Oh, sorry. ”

Then Kang Yun let go of the hand holding his shoulder. Jung Mina said to Kang Yun, who was clear-headed because of his actions that I did not know.

“Thank you. For believing then and now...”

“I'm just saying what I feel. It's a selfless assessment.”

“Hahaha. So that's better? If I'm good, I'll make you number one fan. ”

“Yes. Be sure to do that. Okay?"

Kang Yoon knocked her back once and ran to get on that far away bus. Jung Mina got up to say something, but Kang Yoon ran away.

‘Tsk. I wanted to talk more... Anyway... cool. That guy.’

Jung Mina couldn't take her eyes off the direction Kang Yun disappeared for a long time until his wide back disappeared.

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Jua's album production was smooth.

At the end of the curve, the writing proceeded to the top four. I had already asked Nanora to write songwriters, and there were many times when composers worked together, so there was no big problem. However, Kang Yoon had to review and review the cultural, emotional, and pronunciation issues because it was an album for Japan.

Is this acceptable to the Japanese? ’

As a manager, Japan was also a frequent visitor to Gangyun. That's why I was able to speak Japanese at a level. Thanks to this, Japanese lyrics were able to read well. In Kang Yoon's view, the songs of Jua's songs were generally OK. Nowadays, OK lyrics were more optimal than Hobbyist lyrics. He continued to review the lyrics and spoke with Jua and passed if nothing else.

After the inspection, it finally became a recording date. In front of Ojiwan's producers, all the Aces of Studio in MG entertainment gathered to put all their strength into the album.

Jua also showed off her refined Japanese skills and put a lot of effort into recording Japanese that could sound ridiculous.

"Hmm…"

In the booth, a gentle light shines on Jua, who is devoting her strength to the song. The faint light filled the studio and the studio crowds were generally satisfied.

“Jua, let's try this again. This part. ”

“Yes.”

Re-recording began at the words of the Ojiwan producer who requested the later part. Jua, who was already sweating on her forehead, cried out after her throat burst. But it was then.

"Grey!! ’

A gray glow blooms from Jua. The gray light was mixed in subtly with the white light. The more he emphasized, the more gray the surroundings became like waves.

“Okay, that's enough. Shall we move on?”

However, Ojiwan producer asked for the following part to ensure satisfaction. No one else said anything either. Meanwhile, the gray appearance adversely affected others, but now it has no strange effect. Kang Yoon was embarrassed.

What is this? ’

Kang Yoon pondered. He no longer doubted the visible music. Obviously, grey has a strong adverse effect. However, people were unresponsive. Kang Yun has been thinking about what to do with it... and recording is a producer's unique authority and pride. Although he is the head of the planning team, it is not a good idea to trespass on such authority.

"Ha…"

Kang Yun thought about it. What should I do? Should we just move on? Or should we try something else? After a while, no one stepped forward to make sure no one felt strange. However, Kang Yun hesitated but resolutely made a decision.

“No, let's try again. ”

Everyone, including the Ojiwan producer who violated Kang Yun's authority, sent a shock and a look of wonder to Kang Yun. However, Kang Yun looked at everyone with confident eyes.