God of Music

[This is it?]

In front of MG Entertainment headquarters, an Akabashi producer led a large, bearded man.

[Come quickly.]

[Let's take it slow. I'm tired.]

A ship as distracting as a large size was hard enough. The news was not that big of a Japanese. The academic producer next door sighs as if pathetic.

[I said lose weight.]

[Why is there a story about living here?]

[That's it. I'll wait for the boss. Let's go.]

The two of them passed through the busy lobby and headed to the boss' office. There, the local boss welcomed them.

[Welcome. Welcome.]

[Long time no see, Mr. Local.]

[Hello, Mr. Akabashi. Is this Mr. Hutawa on his way?]

A hefty man, called Odara, stretches out his hand, saying, "Welcome." Lee Hyun-ji briefly introduced himself and greeted him and escorted him to his seat. Introduction followed by a simple refreshment and the full story began.

[A performance in Korea. How big do you think it is?]

[I want to host performances with 1,000 to 3,000 people.]

[The prestige of the performance is because he came to Korea. Then is it Sujita San or not?]

I shook my hand as if I didn't know that he was coming.

[I just want to do a show with my fans. I don't want big profits.]

[We're still having a hard time with the simple performances.]

The local boss drew a line. Although singers are easy to lose for fans, there was nothing good for the company. Profit was a very important factor. The singer and the company argued a lot about this.

Fortunately, he was not biased.

[What can I do?]

[It makes no difference. Mr. Oda just needs to focus on the show. We'll take care of all the revenue from the audience or the venue. if you sign with us, of course.]

[Korea and Japan are very different, so I'm very concerned. Maybe they're just disappointed in their fans.]

Then the Akabashi producer intervened.

[Do you think I shouldn't be here? How many times have I told you there's a decent man here?]

[But you only saw it when you were planning the record.]

It was his turn this time.

[You mean Team Leader Lee Gangyun. This is the kind of team leader we can show off. I can promise you a satisfactory performance.]

[It's a delightful performance.]

Oda hesitated. But neither did the next Akabashi producer, nor did the local president completely trust someone named Kang Yun. He was curious about Lee Gangyun.

[I have to meet him and decide.]

He asked for a meeting with Kang Yun to remove the horn, but the local boss shook his head.

[It's hard right now. There's a gig on the outside right now. We'll let you know when we get back.]

[What kind of performance?]

Oda was ready to go to the theater right away. However, Oda's impression was clouded by the hesitation of the local president. Oda got up from her seat shortly after letting her know that she was performing a B-boy at the bushel art center.

[Pre-order.]

What?

[Let's see. What a great guy.]

A friend of Oda's moves producer, Akabashi, speaks up.

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The preparations for the concert went on.

There were also performances of the new puppeteer that began to be prepared. I had to prepare two songs, unlike the first, but I was satisfied that I could learn to play them properly. Jua, who was spreading her eyebrows, became an atmosphere maker. For those who were skilled, Jua's personality was not hard at all.

Around the time everyone was preparing for the performance, Kang Yoon was on the phone.

- The Grand Hall has been approved for use. Congratulations.

“Very well. Thank you for your concern. ”

- Hahaha, no. Both the center director and the executive team have chosen Kang Yoon to perform because the performance was very good. Plus, Ju-ah. He said it was going to be the best show of the year, and he wanted to see it all. Speaking of which...

“Don't worry. We will select the best spots and send them right away. ”

“I see. Thank you. ”

Kang Yoon happily finished the call. There were only a few tickets to the Grand Hall's approval. 200 were raised to 500 and now there is a miracle to expand to 1,500.

Kang Yoon ran straight to the practice room and told everyone the news.

“Is it real?! ”

The one who was most responsive was anthrax. He jumps up and down, holding the team members' hands like a child. Since the performance, which originally thought of 200 people, expanded several times, everyone was in the air.

“That's about right. ”

Of course, Jua was the exception. Kang Yun's miracles were already immune. It was like a warm reaction you can see if you gave her a bag for her birthday and then gave her flowers the next year.

Kim Do-min was excited too. But he also found a problem, as if he were the administrative person on the team.

“Now the problem is selling tickets. To sell all 1,500 tickets…. ”

Then the cheer subsided. Having the space was not all about the job. Kang Yun said lightly when everyone was worried.

“I commissioned a website that specializes in internet tickets, and I posted videos that I did on the street. We've been using SNS to keep promoting, and Jua Cho Cho also announced through a fan cafe and the MG website, so we should be able to sell 1,500 pages. ”

“..... ”

Everyone could not keep their mouths shut for Kang Yun's quick work. I was curious about something that Kang Yoon was only looking at the documents in his office, but I didn't think he was doing these things. At last, the faith in him was firmly established in everyone who rebelled against him.

But it didn't end here.

“When I looked at the continents, I saw the necessary equipment, such as lighting and neon. I've almost ordered what I can rent from my current fund. Tickets, equipment, contingency are over.... Do you need anything else? ”

“..... ”

Now it was beyond surprising and frightening. Even Kim Do-min, who had been with Kang Yoon the longest, was the same. I was surprised when I handled things like this.

"Why are you so surprised? ’

Only Jua, who knew Kang Yun well, could wear her tongue.

“A round of applause for all your hard work!! ”

With a marvelous young horse from Bang San Hyuk, all the team members clapped their hands to leave the practice room. Kang Yun, who was a little offended by some of the usual things, smiled happily to see if he was relieved.

Practice begins again, and the team sweats again. At that time, Kang Yoon headed to the Bucheon Art Center Grand Hall. I had to work with practitioners to see the size of the stage and how to set it.

When Kang Yun arrived, the practitioners had already arrived to design the stage. They were talking to each other about how to construct the stage with the drawings.

“Greetings.”

Kang Yun greeted them politely and started working. From lighting designers to acousticians to annotations, everyone told Kang Yoon their own ideas and drew out what they needed for the blueprints.

“The floor is slippery, so I think we should keep dry ice to a minimum. There's a risk of injury if you don't do it right. ”

“The machine has air coming up. And you're not going to get the effect you want from this song. ”

According to Kang Yun, the annotator became a serious face. Kang Yoon also agreed with his thoughts.

“Why don't you use a different effect than smoke? You have to dance anyway, so it's simpler than glamour. ”

“Very well. Shall we remove the smoke and replace it with lasers?" ”

“That would be great. I wish I had a pillar or something, but it's hard here, isn't it? ”

“Hahaha. I'm going to insult the head of the center. ”

Kang Yoon created the scene, blending the narrative with the annotator.

The point of illumination was that light should not leak in. Kang Yoon knew that there was no room for light to leak due to the nature of the art center, but he observed and observed that there was no place for light to come in, just in case.

After dealing with the three officers, time passed quickly.

“Well done.”

Simply with the officers and drinks, Kang Yoon broke up with them. Now that we've discussed what we need to do, we can now set the stage and rehearse to enter the show.

As I put myself on the subway heading home, I felt exhausted. Kang Yoon asked me to sleep against the wall a little later.

His day was flowing like that.

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“Why did I leave my wallet...? ”

Hee Yun, who had just come home from school, grumbled as she threw her shoes off the porch. You left your wallet on the day you received dialysis... Eventually, I had to stop by the house again.

I was about to take out the wallet I left on the table, but I noticed a letter in the mailbox. It was an unusual letter written in English.

Is this for your brother? ’

The recipient's name was' Lee Kang-Yoon, Lee Hui-Yoon ’. I picked it up right away, with my name on it. Her army narrows sharply as she looks at the joyful tears.

Are they all in English? ’

The letters were all in English, with the fancy letters and gold frames around them. Eventually, Hee Yun put the letter in her bag and headed to the hospital.

As usual, Hee Yun started receiving dialysis after a brief consultation with the doctor. Dialysis used to make me feel better, but now I can do my daily routine okay even after dialysis. Of course, the crowd was hard to come by, but the doctors were all surprised by this amount of recovery.

While the machine was quietly turning, Hee Yun tried to read more letters.

What are you talking about? ’

‘Hello’ was easy to read. However, the problem was the next. It was an English format that I usually learned at school, and it was all useless. The structure of the sentences that the English teacher told me had nothing to do with the English letter.

“Huh? What's with the letter? ”

However, a young intern came to see if he was interested in Hee Yun's letter. He looked at Hee Yun's English letter briefly and fluently wrote it.

“Dear Kang Yun, Hee Yun. Thank you very much for using XX Hospital. About the kidney transplant you mentioned last time.... ”

“Wait, a kidney transplant? ”

Hee Yun exclaimed in surprise. No matter how loud it was, the quiet room rang. Hee Yun asked again if she was embarrassed.

“Ps…. What about the kidney? ”

“Can I have it? ”

The intern who received the letter from Hee Yun read it in earnest. It was said to come to the United States as soon as you were ready, because it was the queue for Yoon. The detailed costs and information were stated to be contacted at a later date.

“..... ”

“Don't worry. I'll keep this a secret. ”

To dull Hee Yun, the intern returned the letter and began circling the room again. As I was on my way, I told her not to worry, so I'll keep my letters to myself.

The remaining Yoon, alone, grabbed hold of a palpitating chest.

‘Transplant…? ’

Normal, normal body? Can I live my dream with friends my own age?

Hee Yun's heart began to tremble.

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Saturday 16 May

D-Day.

Bucheon Arts Centre Grand Hall.

People started to gather at 3 o'clock, 2 hours before the start to watch the performance starting at 5 o'clock. There were quite a variety of people who came in after voting from young students to fans of Jua with flags and old adults.

‘Not bad. ’

Kang Yoon analyzed the fans while circling the lobby. I was worried about Jua's fans and teenagers, but that didn't happen. It helped me to choose my marketing.

“Let's sleep!! From there...”

Within the closed main hall, the rehearsal of the dress was in line with the instructions of the prevention revolution. The team members who were dressed were checking the symphony and playing songs today. I checked out what was needed, such as if the floor didn't slip or if the light was too bright.

40 minutes before the show.

The crowd quickly fills up. Behind the curtain, the members of the Battle Monster team try one last time.

“Phew... ”

Jua was also rehearsing in order. Only two songs appeared, but she did her best. It was quite a burden because I had to wear a mask and stand in the middle of the stage to perform a difficult non-boying dance like a knife.

It was only a matter of time before the final rehearsal ended and the stage was organized.

The entrance to the Grand Hall opened and the fans started to enter.

“You said Joo's coming out today. ”

“Wow. That must have cost a lot of money. But I like Dom better. ”

“I'm Jooa... Haha.”

People sat in their assigned seats with their expectations. I was impressed with the flashcards and the nightsticks and so on.

As the audience laughed and chatted, the show came to a close.

Ten.

The voice of the man's majesty is blown from the speakers. The noisy fans turned their gaze around.

Nine.

The lights are a little dim. People gradually began to notice that the stage was about to begin.

Eight.

People started raising their voices together. Everyone's response was great, even without a lighting board.

So the numbers went down one by one.

5, 4, 3, 2…, 1. As the curtain slowly went up, the lights that illuminated the audience became dark.

And zero.

All the lights went out and the spotlight lit up the center of the stage. Then the poppins of three men started with a thumping sound. The rhythmic music gradually added a different sound, and eventually the thumping symbols turned on all the lights everywhere, and a man literally backhanded and caught everyone's attention.

“Gaaaahhhhh-----!!!!! ”

A full-scale stage of battle monsters began with the screams of the audience ringing the Great Hall.

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