God of Music

[The organizer must trust the singer. Isn't that right?]

[Does that mean I didn't have faith?]

The Akabashi producer was furious. Kang Yoon said that Joo didn't believe in himself, so he came to Kang Yoon and asked for an opinion.

Even the original president-elect couldn't understand a word, but he could see that the story was unfamiliar.

“This team leader, now…. ”

The original president tried to intervene, but Kang Yoon said it first.

[Isn't that obvious? The singer said that the song was strange. Shouldn't we at least listen?]

[There was nothing wrong with the song. You think I didn't feel that way?]

[Feelings are all personal. Do you think there's something wrong with that? The organizer is a person.]

[If I don't feel right, how have I kept this place? If this continues, I will terminate the contract.]

The producer of Akabashi stabbed the sky with fury. He is stunned. His face distorts with pride. The President of the original gate was surprised and caught him. However, Kang Yun's words were not finished.

[So, were all the singers that you planned as it seemed?]

[That's ….]

[All the stars I have planned have emerged, I have a 100% success rate. Even so, feelings are unreliable. because the public and the planners think differently. Now, I hate to break it to you, but I know that the last three albums you organized were a hit. Can you guarantee that this will happen even if you speak calmly?]

[.....]

The Akabashi producer has stopped trying to go rough. Pride was broken properly. However, if I heard this and ran away, I could not recover. There was a rumor going around that this producer had been ignored and put to work. No matter what happens, he just has to press down or finish well.

[... Fuyu. Okay, great. So was it a good thing that Jua came to you and blabbered into my work?]

[This is wrong.]

[Knowing that... You've got some nerve. It's rude, it's terrible.]

[Correct.]

Kang Yun was audacious, and his face turned red as an Akabasi producer. Anger pierces the sky.

“Squeeze!! (Damn it!!) ”

He shouts for the presidential office to leave. I couldn't stand it without it. The secretaries rushed in surprised by the sound, but when the original chairman quietly motioned, everyone closed their doors and left.

A moment later, Kang Yun calmly told a slightly more relaxed Akabashi producer.

[I think it's best to put faith in a singer who's a promoter. I think you're like a comrade who has to fight the public. I'm a person who does the same thing. I understand your feelings, and I'm sorry. But I couldn't let Jua, who was anxious, go.]

[Anxiety...?]

[Yes. Jua was anxious about the song. So he brought me a song, and he tried to convince himself that he was a composer. I was totally separate from the producer. I don't know who's more right. But I know what's important.]

Kang Yoon took a short breath and said the point.

[Plant faith in Jua.]

[.....]

Kang Yoon casually saluted the Chairman of the original gate and quietly left the room.

“Haha... ”

The President of the original gate, who was left alone, laughed in vain. He called his Japanese secretary to come next door. I had to talk to an academic producer.

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Kang Yoon went back to the room to finish the concert with the local president.

Lee, who had been nagging him for a long time without Kang Yun, quietly lowered his documents to see if he had decided to think about the concert.

“I have to give up.”

Of course, it concluded that it could be done too much, but there was nothing left to do as Kang Yun said. As the manager, she declared her waiver in tears.

“I understand.”

“Too bad. I would've pushed you back a long time ago... I'm getting old, too. ”

Whether it was a real shame, the local boss heard back the documents that had been dropped. She was more passionate than anyone else.

“You'll get another chance. It's going to be a lot at the end of the year, so it shouldn't be a bad choice to wait. ”

“Hoo. Wasn't that our kids' debut? ”

“Ah…. I see.”

Kang Yoon hit his palm. At that time, it is time for Kang Yun's girl group to debut. Kang Yoon was scheduling for that time.

“Ahh. We need to slow down the concert team. You need to focus on the girl group for a while. I need to think about this team leader. ”

“If you're so kind, I'd appreciate it. ”

“I look forward to big results for you. This team leader isn't normal, is it? ”

Kang Yun smiled silently. These expectations were both burdensome and fun.

“I'll do my best. ”

“Okay. Oh, about the study I mentioned earlier, it opens in early September. Now that I've said it, I think it's okay to go and meet them in advance. ”

“All you need is a lesson. ”

“I can't enroll you as a college student, but you'll see the assignments. Of course, there's something you'll want there. Don't worry, I won't put too much pressure on you. I'll stop them all. ”

“Thank you."

There was an opportunity to learn music theory properly. Kang Yoon bowed his head to the local president and thanked him. She shakes her head and gestures that she's okay.

Lee gave a pamphlet to Kang Yun. It was a pamphlet for a special lecture by a professor who would attend Kang Yoon's lecture.

‘Professor Chanyang Choi. 38-year-old, composer and professor of Korean Art College... ’

As Kang Yun carefully read the pamphlet, Lee continued to explain further.

“Since this team leader is obsessed with music theory, he asked me to come to his elementary lecture at S University. You remember that school where the DS kids performed the last time? ”

“Yes, I know. ”

“Enjoy your stay as we open up the Mars Foundation there. I'd love to, you know, take classes with the kids. It will be rejuvenated.”

“I'll cheer you up. ”

The local boss mocked Kang Yun. Kang Yun responded well and left the boss' room.

I left the room and went to the office. This time, Joo was waiting for him.

“Brother... ”

“Hah... Is it you this time?"

As Kang Yoon, I was not happy to see him at the peak. Even Jua couldn't meet him as boldly as usual.

“I'm sorry. I heard you had a fight in the chairman's office today. ”

“I let you live. Why are you having such a big accident.... ”

“He's a freak. Don't be so hard on me. You know that because you've talked about it. I'm just pushing it the way I want it to be. I'm not a doll. I'm pissed.”

Jua's face reminds me a little if her fever spreads just thinking. Kang Yoon shakes her head and gives her coffee.

“Thank you. You're the only one. Thinking about me. ”

“Drink that and make up. ”

“No.”

However, Joo insisted on what Kang Yun said. Kang Yun calmly opened his eyes and said.

“He's as stubborn as you say. Of course he was wrong. But you're wrong, too. ”

“I'm what? ”

“Men, you know, they eat with their pride. Then why do you keep comparing? You've already failed three people in your time. She must have been obsessed. ”

“Am I supposed to care about that? He has to trust me first. ”

“You just have to accept it? ”

“That's …. ”

Jua had nothing to say.

“Maybe someone should give it to you first. Of course, as you said, the planner has to trust the singer. But the singer has to trust the planner to do his job. I'm sorry to keep making this sound so preposterous, but it's basic. Isn't that right?”

“By the way... But he keeps saying he's right!! So what!! ”

“For him, Joo, you didn't hate him. ”

“Wait. So he pushed me because I was short? ”

Her eyes light up properly because she messed with Juan's pride. Kang Yoon said calmly, although the followers seemed to be in a frenzy.

“Think about it. You're up once. From your point of view, you're an amazing singer who went to the music station to talk about it. But the second one? You know the second one is harder than the first one. Could he have trusted you that easily? There are many times when a great singer will kick your ass next time. Besides, he's not Japanese. He's Korean. His stubbornness, of course, was wrong, but wouldn't there be such a thing? ”

“..... ”

Jua is speechless. In fact, it was Joo himself who kept comparing with Kang Yun to create a collision distance with the producer. When I think about it, she gave a lot of cause to herself.

“... Chet. ”

However, Jua woke up with a distorted face, whether it was hard to admit. It was because of Kang Yoon's grief. Knew that, but Kang Yun didn't catch her.

“He's a punk when he sees it. ”

Jua grumbled, but Kang Yoon believed him. It was because I believed that if I said this much, she would do well on her own.

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“Science is built of facts the way a house is built of bricks but an accumulation of facts is no more science than a pile of brick is a house. How many uses did this sentence use? Anybody you know? Oh... yeah. Zahra, now... ”

The English teacher with the thick horn-rimmed glasses waved his head to see if he had given up and continued the class alone.

Of course, it was not a complete class alone. Since some students, including Yun, were in class with him, blinking their eyes. although, of course, it's not as easy to follow more explanations than English.

Huh?

However, Hee Yun's phone lit up weakly.

- Heave-ho! Today?

It was a text from Jua.

- Today When????

- Bam!!! ^. ^

- You can't go out at night because of your brother.

- It's okay!! We'll watch it together. Become?

I didn't understand what Hee Yun meant. However, with my brother, I sent a positive answer.

- Okay. ^ *

This was the end of the text from Jua. Hee Yun thought it was strange, but she quickly put her phone in and focused on the class.

Today is dialysis day, so Hee Yun went to the hospital as usual.

Recently, I was dialyzed to see if I had any stamina, but I didn't lose more than I thought. Hee Yun has been feeling very good lately because she is feeling better.

On the way to the hospital, Hee Yun called Joo.

- Hee Yun! Hey, what's going on?

“Busy?”

You called me about a text earlier.

“Yes. Is something wrong? ”

- No, it's no big deal... Let's have dinner tonight. Are you okay? Yeah.

“You should talk to your brother first. ”

- Don't worry about him. I'll take care of everything.

“Then I'm OK. It's been a long time since I've seen him. ”

- Okay, I'll see you then.

The call was not as long as usual. Hee Yun took a light step towards the hospital.

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Kang Yoon came to work with Hee Yun as usual. When I arrived at the office and was about to start working, I found an envelope on my desk that didn't seem to belong to me.

‘Lee Gangyun Family. What's this?'

It was an envelope I had never seen until yesterday. Kang Yoon opened it to himself. After seeing the contents, Kang Yun couldn't help but be surprised.

This is an invitation, right? Hotel M, 8: 00? Huh... Did you come in front of me? ’

Someone had sent them to invite themselves. The M hotel was a luxury hotel in the country. Kang Yun wondered why he sent this invitation, wrapping his head around it.

‘Who would do something like this... ’

Is that a scout proposition? Or a bribe?

Kang Yoon started working with all her thoughts.

It was evening.

Kang Yoon took an invitation to the M Hotel. Since I showed you the invitation, it was easy to get in with a guide. However, after being guided inside, there were some familiar faces waiting for me.

“You, too, or Hee Yun? ”

“Brother, are you here? ”

Jua and Hee Yun greeted Kang and waved their hands vigorously. Kang Yoon intersected his excitement with his surprise.

“Er... Did you send the invitations? ”

“No. I sent someone else. I'll be right back. Oh, here he comes. ”

At the place Jua pointed out, two men were walking slowly in flowing clothes, pretending to be two men. He was the director of Jua's album, Akabashi Producer, and Shunji composer. Jua waves her hands in the direction of the two.

[Good to see you.]

[Korean hotels are well serviced.]

The Akabashi producer greeted Kang Yun in a relaxed conversation with Jua.

[I've had a lot of excuses before.]

[No, I'm sorry.]

Unlike the way he stood on the day in the chairman's office, he was now sad. Kang Yoon shook hands with the Akabashi producer, greeted the Shunji composer, and sat down.

The hotel courses began to be cooked one by one. While Hee Yun was gradually touching the dishes of the hotel I had never seen before, the Akabashi producer opened his first speech.

[I've had a lot of excuses before. Thanks to Kang Yoon, this album is responding well. Today is my day. Eat a lot.]

Kang Yun was surprised to hear that Joo's mini-album was having an explosive reaction in Japan. However, I never thought I would be served dinner like this.

[I never thought I'd be treated like this.]

[Actually, I wanted to take you to Japan, but I heard that your sister doesn't have a passport yet... Be sure to come to Japan next time. We'll take you to the hot springs.]

Unlike when he first met Kang Yun, he was 180 degrees different. Kang Yoon looked at Jua as if he didn't know the language.

“Ah, don't look at me like that. I made up with my big brother or producer. The song was given to me later by Shunji the composer. We thought too much of ourselves. It was all you had to think about. ”

Kang Yun only understood. One step closer to the other. Kang Yun said something. The reason why they hit this big deal was Kang Yoon. This was his reward.

[This album is amazing. Even though it's a mini album, I'm filming three editions.... * Sobbing * Thanks to me, I touched some money, too.]

Even Shunji's composer wanted to sing to Jua to see if she was feeling well. Not only did the album increase its current profits, but it also increased its own body price tremendously. I went through a lot this time, but in the end it was all a very good result.

Kang Yoon struck his hand.

[I'm glad it worked out. I thought you all worked hard.]

[If it wasn't for this team leader, it wouldn't be there. I didn't expect the album to work like this. Thanks to you, I learned a lot. I overcame the slump. I gained confidence. I don't know how to repay this favor...]

[Grace.]

Kang Yoon felt overwhelmed by the Akabashi producers coming out of that position. I didn't do much, I thought. He just said what he thought. And yet it has such a big impact on others. It was a little embarrassing.

[PD. That's the kind of man he is. Color guidance isn't fun.]

[That's right. You're an acquaintance.]

[You'll be even more embarrassed when you compliment us, so eat our meals.]

Now that I'm fully acquainted with Jua, the Akabashi producer speaks with her without hesitation. Kang Yoon felt at ease because it seemed to be a good conclusion.

Kang Yun also enjoyed being treated like a mother and being able to come to a good place.

The fun went on like that.

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The hot summer gradually approaches and the fresh wind begins to rise.

In the meantime, every university that had been in Hansan began to become crowded with students because the second semester began. At the beginning of the semester, students started kicking into quiet plazas or classrooms, and the library was filled with students who wanted to work and study.

In their basket, there was Kang Yun.

“Huh…. I'm a little early. ”

For the first time, Kang Yoon wrote as a personal matter rather than a work of Hee Yun, and spent a lot of time lecturing with men and university libraries. Without a student ID, he went inside as an ordinary person. He couldn't help but be amazed at the many chapters of the book that the school owned.

‘That's a lot. Where was it.... ’

Kang Yoon went straight to the corner where there was data related to the performance. Kang Yun's main interest was there. Kang Yoon, who found the location of the data on the computer, headed directly to the third floor.

‘Found it.'

Kang Yoon headed to the corner that reads‘ Art ’. There were many books, not only art, but music, performances, and so on. There were very few students since the beginning of the semester. Kang Yoon headed straight to the place where the music and performance books were gathered. I was able to find it right away because it's not far away.

‘Concert Produce…. Oh, it's a petition. ’

However, Kang Yun could not hide his disappointment. It was because all the books related to the performance were written in the manuscript. In case you were wondering, there was no book in Korean such as English or German. In the end, everyone was a bright opening.

“That's why there aren't many planning students. ”

I have heard that there have been some related fruits recently, but the environment is still poor. Kang Yun himself ended up rolling and rolling in the field and jumped over here. When I realized the reality, I felt lonely.

There was a book that caught my eye after turning back for a long time.

- Performance Planning Basics

It was just one book, a description in Korean. Kang Yoon was pleased and picked up the book quickly.

"We create this book with more than 100 meanings, including producers, concert owners, general managers, actors, and more. In Korea…. '

Kang Yoon read the preface. There was no suitable basic text in Korea, so I made a basic book for Korea based on various books. Kang Yoon gave up his car book to meet his expectations.

There are no examples, are there? ’

However, Kang Yun was disappointed. There were only basic theories, but there were too few examples. It was literally the basics. Then, the book wasn't thick either. It was literally just one of the basics.

When Kang Yoon almost passed the book with a misguided mind, it became popular behind him. When Kang Yoon turned around, he saw a young woman who had never seen him before standing next to him.

“Excuse me…. ”

Her voice was small, because it was a library.

“May I help you? ”

“I'm sorry... Did you see the book? ”

“Just a little bit more. Can I help you?”

The woman who called Kang Yoon was a typical college student with a short skirt and thin skirt. The fresh head coming down to my shoulders was particularly plumped. Kang Yoon notices the book more closely than she does.

“Do you need a book? ”

“Yes, yes. I have to refine.If you don't want to borrow it... May I ask for a concession? ”

Kang Yun was so sick of looking at her, he gave her the book.

“Thank you. Phew... It's no big deal... ”

She thanked Kang Yoon with a genuine look of relief.

“I'm fine.”

“No. This is all I can give you right now...”

“It's okay.... ”

“See you later. ”

She grabs the chocolate bar to Kang Yun, picks up the book and walks away like a shot.

“The kids are energetic these days. ”

Kang Yoon shrugged his shoulders at the first time I met him at school.

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About time, Kang Yoon headed to the classroom. Although I had permission from the professor, I sat in the back seat rather than the front because of the identity of the Blue Student. Professor Chanyang started calling for attendance and the classes started with students answering one by one.

“Shinwoojin.”

“Yes.”

“Lee Chang-yeon.”

“Yes.”

Sometimes the same voice was heard twice, but the professor ignored it. Occasionally in the classroom.

It was time to call out the last name, Ha Seung Sung, in the order of Canadian.

“Hajyeon.”

“..... ”

“Hasn't the student arrived yet? ”

When Professor Choi tried to mark the absence, a woman jumped in because the back door opened.

“Huff-puff... I'm sorry."

“What is the student's name? ”

“Hajyeon.”

“I'm going to be late next time. ”

Professor Choi chang-yang changed what she had checked into attendance, and a woman named Hae-yeon sat down next to an empty Kang-yoon.

“Orientation today…. ”

At the beginning of the professor's class, Hae Yeon opened her mouth to see Kang Yun.

“Did you read that book? ”

“Ah…. ”

Kang Yun remembers, too. Next to her, she was the girl who took the book from herself.

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