God of Music

Prior to the regular meetings, the original chairman receives a report from the directors responsible for each celebrity. It was his primary job to report and make payments about his performance and what his plans were going to be.

Today, he also communicated to the directors who reported without great performance in Q1 and brought in the following reporters:

“Hmm? You're the boss. This is gonna make me feel better. ”

In the aftermath of that, the president's face turned red. Lee presented a report that he thought he should be cautious.

“Minjin Seo? Yes, Minjin Seo is worth expecting. ”

Minjin eventually managed it himself. It was early in the year that we left the complaint to the frantic directors to take over each other's complaints. Kang Yoon tried to take over his work on Min Jin-seo, but he couldn't do it easily, so he ended up managing it directly by the presidential team. Lee was in charge of producing reports.

“Very well. Report. I heard the show's gonna be over soon. ”

“Yes. The average viewership to date has been 34.2%. The performance of Minji's letter was noted during the dramatic voyage, and the impact of that is making contact with the support team. ”

“You've got a big star. Let's wait a little longer. Any sign of CF? ”

“There's a lot going on, and I'm going to start with the youth promotion video that the police department produces. ”

“I see. But if the cosmetics CFs come in, we'll proceed. I think I'll be right in. ”

Reporting about Min Jin-seo, the President smiled face to face. Recently, as the hottest rising star, the President of the original paper was delighted to hear her story. The impact on the company's stock, the young star that lasted a long time, and Minji's letter was truly a fortune.

“Have you signed a formal agreement? ”

“Yes, this team leader is a newcomer. There was no contingency agreement, so there was no complicated process. When I was re-contracting, I made a deal that was so good that I didn't expect to leave here easily. ”

“Well done. You have to give it to me when you give it to me.

The original chairman was satisfied with the copy of the contract.

After several other reports, the report of the local president ended as well.

“I'll be going, then. ”

“Good work. Oh, have you been tweeting? ”

“Yes?”

In the words of the original chairman, the local president questioned his expression. Then the original chairman smiled.

“Ugh. You still have the Wall Chang-ho temperament. If you get a minute, tweet and search for Dies. ”

The local president greeted and left the chairman's office. I received a report from Kang Yoon that he was promoting Dies' street performances as a tweet, but didn't access his account. She didn't like SNS.

However, I couldn't do anything until I heard the President say it. I turned on my boss' computer and connected to Twitter. After signing up, I typed "DS" into the search term.

‘Ugh…!! ’

Lee's eyes widened with the pressure of numerous tweets. In a short sentence, everyone was talking about the street performances of Dies.

- How was your college performance? Amazing. Jazzy songs....

- I university second-tier moxibustion. Honor Harpoon. Goddess.

- I'm also here at Y. The professor came out to protest that he was interrupted in class and sang along.

- I love that song. I want to buy an album, but I don't have one.

They were all the ones who saw the college street performances of DS and left behind a note. Of course, there were malicious comments.

- Are those the kids who dropped their album? What's with the street? Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

- You're not paying for the company? Is MG crazy? Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

- I got into a fight with my boyfriend because of them. Bitches. I'm going to fight today!!

- No weird dancing? I made a short notice. Too bad.

The local boss didn't think he was going to take the time to see people's reactions. Has Dies ever attracted this kind of attention? Even though he paid up to two houses, even featured skillfully in press plays with articles, their articles were not subject to malicious comments, not to a single point. But she was surprised that so many people responded.

"Foot. You broke up with your girlfriend to see DS? Are you crazy? ’

Seeing a tweet full of crazy stories, the local president was secretly falling in love with me.

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“Wow...”

Kim Jin-kyung couldn't hide his embarrassment when he saw people rushing to see him as he was carrying the microphone.

“Don't you think it's more than last time? ”

Yoon Hye-rin nodded her head to see if she agrees with Kim Jin-kyung and the whisperers who were moving along with them.

“I mean, it's getting bigger and bigger. ”

While setting up, people would take photos, yell, and jerk off with their cell phones. As more and more people started to respond, the reaction exploded. It was a huge change in three weeks.

“Give me the line. ”

“Oh, yes. ”

However, Kang Yoon remained unchanged despite receiving the attention of many people. He unconsciously reached out to them and took the line and did his job. Even the sessions were drawn to the atmosphere because the performance could go to the mountains if they were excited about the barrels full of energy. I always had to be cool to lead a team.

The square at the University of S was a large space with statues standing on it. Many people could see her, DS, because it was mostly a way to the university.

“When do we start? ”

“I miss you so much!! ”

While I was tuning in, the angry audiences were shaking their heads. They laughed and soothed the audience. When it first came to that reaction, Kim Jin-kyung or Yun Hyerin were embarrassed, but now I can save them smiling for a moment.

Occasionally, the audience intruded, but Kang Yoon stepped out. He was a good driver of excitement. Thanks to this, I was only able to focus on the performance because I believed in Deesna sessions and Kang Yoon.

Already this street performance team was creating one big wave.

“Hello!! ”

“Waaaahhh----! ”

As Kang Yoon's signal fell, Yoon Hye-rin vigorously waved to the audience. The performance has begun. The square is already full of people gathering during the setup.

‘It's going to be quiet. ’

Kang Yoon was worried that speaker performance would follow. Obviously, there was a small sound behind him and a loud sound in front of him. This square is already full of people. Kang Yoon was careful and focused on controlling the bellows.

The members of DS didn't say much, and after less than a minute into the song, it was a huge tweet about their character. You said it was a genuine performance.

Winter came without a sound, but I wish spring would come...

As Kim Jingyeong and Yun Hye-rin's performance became more fruitful, the light that shined on Kang Yoon became brighter. There was a harmony between their notes and their instruments. But...

‘Course, I can't reach back and get it. ’

Kang Yoon noticed that the light was not reaching towards the back of the audience. The output of the speakers was already limited. If you go any higher, you'll hear Howling, and people will hear deafness. But I couldn't see or hear Dies, so the audience behind me kept trying to leave.

Kang Yoon wanted to catch them. I wanted a lot of people to enjoy the show if they could.

Reduce the mid-tone...

First, the overall midline was reduced. Then the light of the note faded slightly from everyone. At that time, Kang Yun increased the overall volume.

‘Good.'

Then the light began to stretch farther. Light was more powerful. Those who were about to leave lifted their phones, looking forward one by one, as they began to hear the sound. I was trying to take a picture, tweet, enjoy a performance, or enjoy it in my own way.

Soon, their song was over.

“Thank you."

“Gaaaah---”

An enormous shout echoes around you. Kim Jin-kyung and Yun Hye-rin's heart fluttered. Other sessions were also enjoying this moment, punching each other in the face to see if they were feeling up.

“Next song, then...”

When Yoon Hye-rin tried to signal Kang Hye-rin, the man with horn-rimmed glasses came out with difficulty hurting the audience.

“I apologize during the performance. Hold on, hold on. ”

“What's going on? ”

Yoon Hye-rin calmly said. He calmly stepped forward, even as people's temptations spilled. It did not appear to be a typical intruder. Kang Yoon also got up from his seat because he didn't know what was going to happen.

“I am the president of the S University Student Council, the Constitution. The singer who was supposed to come in the evening came in a hurry because he had a punk. ”

“Wow!!! ”

The crowd, who thought they were intruders, began to send tremendous cheer to the man who showed the reversal.

“The festival!! Festive!! Festive!! ”

The members of DS didn't know what to do when they saw each other's faces. In fact, I heard it from Kang Yun, but when this moment came, I was shaken.

When they saw Kang Yun, who didn't know what to do, he raised a finger. I said bounce once. The next time they noticed, they immediately heard the microphone.

“Ah… I don't know if people like us are qualified for the S University Festival. ”

The audience was furious with Kim Jin-kyung's words.

“What are you talking about!! Qualify!!"

“Enough!! ”

“Enough!! Enough!!"

Rather, the audience was more excited, leading the atmosphere. Yoon Hye-rin confronted Kim Jin-kyung. No, I pretended to be.

Is this good enough? ’

‘I don't think we should bounce any more. ’

After seeing each other's agreement, Yoon Hye-rin picked up the microphone.

“Of course. It's not enough, but please take good care of it. ”

“Waaaahhh----------! ”

A huge shout erupted from the surrounding area. Kim Jin-kyung said in accordance with the atmosphere.

“Then I'll see you later, but this is as far as I go. ”

“Oh... that's too bad. ”

“Just one more song. ”

“Waaaah----”

One day, they were listening, holding back the audience.

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“I'll take good care of it. ”

After talking about the evening festival with Kang Yoon, the head of the student council, he left.

“Sir, how did it go? ”

Kang Yun answered me because Kim Jin-kyung was curious.

“I've decided to sing four songs. But you're gonna have to sing me one more song. No, I'm thinking six. Okay?"

“Yes. I need to take care of my neck. ”

Yoon Hye-rin said something strange and put the equipment in the Bongdae Car. Today, these equipment had no further use. Jam boats and synthesizers have already been taken to the stockpile, so there's no longer anything to do with the equipment.

Everyone was resting in the car for a while until the rehearsal of the performance, and Kang Yun's phone rang. It was the head of a PR team.

“Yes, Chief Han. What's going on?”

- I'm tweeting today that DS is participating in the University of S Festival.

“That's right. Is there a problem?" ”

- But I'm contacting you because there's something strange going on with the event fee. because she was tweeting about how to pay for college events.

“Event fees? They're all twitters, though. It was going to be scholarships anyway. Spread the word and take action. ”

- So there's no income in the company? You're going to hear that there's no performance.

“It's a shortfall anyway. Turning to black will be fine, because it will be time for DS to go on the air and the events to come in. ”

Kang Yoon gave the order and hung up.

‘When my cousin buys land, it hurts his stomach. How much will it cost…’

I mean, if you look at all these people who are spending less than KRW 1 million on events...

Kang Yun shrugged.

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The University of S was a nationwide ranking university, with extravagant performances at festivals. But there was a problem.

You're stuck on the first day and the last. ’

In the waiting room behind the stage, Kang Yoon shrugged his shoulders, looking at the continent. Today is the third day. I don't know what the problem is, but I called a celebrity and he got punctured and ended up taking the vacancy for me.

“Oh, I'm nervous. I've been to college.”

Yoon Hye-rin was unable to take her hands off the throbbing chest. I felt more shaky now than on the broadcast stage. There were no more light outfits at the street performance. I returned completely to the stage costume. Tight, short dress for a sexy beauty, was worth catching people's attention at once.

“Sir...”

Kim Jin-kyung was no different. She couldn't take her hands off the phone. It seemed to be calming the tremor with a tweet. The tweet was filled with words of encouragement, wanting to go.

Kang Yun calmly said to the two women who were trembling.

“It's not that different from the audience anyway. But the stage is bigger. ”

“..... ”

“You're going to do great. ”

Kang Yoon's words had strange powers. His words stabilized their palpitations at times. The power was derived from the trust that came from the usual, speechless support and solid protection of them. I was relieved and thankful for the appearance of Yoon Hye-rin, Kim Jin-kyung, and Kang-yoon.

“It's time. ”

With Kang Yun's words, they left the waiting room and went backstage. On the stage, a school club band was coming to an end.

‘The notes don't merge completely. ’

Kang Yoon sat in his seat in the audience. Looking at the band, the notes float in the white light. The light was weak. The gray was not seen, but it was much different from the harmony seen on the pros' stage.

The audience also only raised their hands and cheered, but increasingly, the reaction was weak. There were a lot of people who did things openly. It was an effect of not being able to reach the light. It was last minute, but Kang Yun was also, in fact, very boring.

“Thank you."

The band greeted and entered, but Kang Yoon did not clap well. No, I was forced to. He pledged himself not to let the audience see this performance.

“... the stage that follows. Oh, you've had a hard day. ”

A brief note follows, and it's finally time for them to step up.

“Introducing the goddess from Twitter these days. DS!!"

“Waaaahhh----! DS!! DS!! ”

With the host's thick introduction, Dies showed up on the stage with his slender legs. Since they had always worn jeans at street performances, this distinctive look made the audience fall into a frenzied crucible.

You-- you're the happiest I've ever known.

With a simple greeting, the audience's hands rose to the sky as Dies' song began. As slow tempo jazz sounded throughout the theater, purple notes began to dance in Kang Yun's eyes.

‘The sound is sharp. ’

Kang Yoon ran straight to the Engineer's Stone.

“I'm sorry, but could you please shorten the hightones on Aris's microphone? ”

“Is this enough? ”

The engineer manipulated the mixer to meet Kang Yun's demands. I failed to pre-rehearse and did not make the right settings for the singer. It is not easy to set your own tune by singing songs.

“Hyerin, add some bass. Just a little bit more. Too much. Just a little...”

When the notes became clear, Kang Yoon was okay. The engineer was surprised to see how satisfied he was with the sound coming from the speakers.

“Sounds good. Your ears are open. Are you an engineer? ”

The engineer spoke to Kang Yun vigorously, whether he was energetic in nature. Kang Yun comfortably accepted him.

“No, I'm just an employee of the company. ”

“I thought you were an acoustic company employee. ”

The engineer found out from the stage that the singer was comfortably focused on the song. The setting is optimal. Saesam Gangyun looked different.

Kang Yoon returned to his seat and focused on the stage at Di. He was getting better and better at street performances, and now he has complete control of the stage.

- Your heart... my...

The light of the theater became more intense. Beyond Kang Yun to the end of the audience, light was approaching. As their harmony grew stronger, the light gained strength and the notes became stronger.

And at the peak.

I love you forever.

Light reached its peak. I raised the sound of Kim Jin-kyung who closed his eyes, and made a beautiful sound made by Yoon Hye-rin who lowered his tone. The slow-but sensual rhythm of jam peas and jazz piano sounds made the song look fabulous.

“Hey... it's a concert, a concert. ”

“Ugh... I'm going to be a fan from today. ”

The audience was about to explode. Kang Yoon sighed of relief as he watched the audience react with tension in front of him.

‘Phew. Hangobi's over. ’

Kang Yoon sighed.

White light seeped into the crowd, and Dies' song ended with the cheer of the audience.

“Thank you."

“Whoaaahhh-----------”

Along with the greetings of Dies, the tremendous shout echoed through the University of S so far that it could not be compared to the street.

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