God of Music

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The day after having a drink with Kim Chu-yeon CP.

It was not long after lunch.

“Ms. Grant, I've got all the paperwork you asked for. ”

“Thank you.”

Jung Hye-jin handed out the envelope to Kang Yoon. Kang Yoon took the documents from her and rushed to get ready to go out.

Lee Hyun-ji asked.

“Where are you going? ”

“Yes, I have a good song, so I'm going to pick it up. ”

Kang Yoon answered briefly and left the office.

He was headed to a cafe near Hongdae, where Lunas is. It was a cafe that was frequented by musicians in iconic outfits.

Kang Yoon entered, and Park So-young, who was out first, waved her hands at him.

“Brother, over here. ”

Kang Yoon waved his hands and turned to her.

Simply place an order, and Kang Yun asked about the situation. Park So-young smiled and said.

“I'm just part-time. It's rotating the portfolio. ”

I laughed, but I couldn't hide the dark corners in the end. It was hard for everyone to graduate from college and prepare for work. Kang Yoon tasted like he saw his sister.

He calmly refines his tone and discusses his point.

“I've come to formally use the song I gave to Hyun this time. ”

“My song? I'm done talking to Hyung...”

Kang Yun shakes his head.

“Just because you're a singer and you're a composer isn't the end of the story. We're professionals.”

Kang Yoon took out the documents. Park So-young was nervous about the word "pro" and looked at the documents one by one.

“This is...”

“White Moonlight is officially a contract to use the songs of composer Park So-young. Read it carefully and let me know if you have a contractor. ”

Park So-young's eyes widened and her heart jumped. This contract came very close to her, a graduated, industrial fictional composer.

However, she carefully asked, thinking that she might have brought the contract because she was an acquaintance, not because she saw the song.

“Hey, brother. Did Hee Yun or Hyung hear anything about me? ”

Kang Yoon shakes his head.

“No. Is there a problem? ”

“No, no, no. ”

Park So-young stopped thinking. When I think about it, I wasn't the one who bought the song, saying that Kang Yoon was my brother's friend. The coldest person she had ever experienced was Kang Yoon.

She read the contract thoroughly. I learned about contracts at school, but I had never seen one before. Details were written from the rights to the song, including the distribution of revenue, and at the end was the signature of Kang Yoon, the representative of the company.

"Why are you so good at it? ’

After reading the contract, she tilted her head. I have read the contract distribution rates according to sound recordings to singers, composers and companies several times, but the proportion of composers and singers was higher than I had learned at school. She looked at the contract several times, but there were no strange provisions, such as certain conditions.

Eventually, she put down the contract and asked.

“... Brother. Does this leave you with anything? ”

I wanted to ask you honestly. If you care too much about singers and composers, the company's profit will be relatively high. However, Kang Yoon replied with no worries.

“The part of the company that makes a profit comes from activities like events or broadcasts. I think it's right to return the profits from the song to the singer. The contract is strictly confidential, so there's no leaking it. ”

“Yes. The conditions are too good...”

Park So-young examined the contract several times. There were a lot of hard to believe parts of the revenue share. However, I also knew that Kang Yun was not the one who beat celebrities for money.

Park So-young, who was considering for a long time, put a pen on top of Kang Yoon's autograph.

“Can I sign here? ”

“Think carefully again. ”

“It's okay. You're doing the best you can over here. ”

Having firmly thought, Park So-young did not hesitate. She signed two contracts and gave one to Kang Yoon.

“Thank you for your consideration. We'll talk more in the studio tomorrow. ”

“Yes. What time can I get there? ”

Kang Yoon and Park So-young discussed the specific schedule. She agreed to meet in the studio at 6 pm with a white moonlight.

When the schedule was set, Kang Yoon said while emptying the cold coffee.

Do you know that show called "His Hospital"? ”

“Yes, this is the beginning of the tree drama. Why? Oh, no...”

Park So-young trembled. I had a feeling that Kang Yun had come all the way here to send his songs to the drama OST. He plays his song in the main drama at 10: 00 on Wednesday and Thursday nights. My heart trembled just thinking about it.

However, Kang Yun coldly said.

“It's not confirmed. There are a lot of cases where they don't show up on OST albums. We just have to send it. I don't think you signed the contract too soon, but we bought your song, so... you have to explain it properly. ”

“No, thank you for choosing my song. ”

Park So-young shakes her head.

I've been pushing my songs to various agencies since graduation, but there's nowhere I can find out. There was no one kind like Kang Yoon. Her first industry was like the jungle.

In such a place, people like Kang Yun were like light. I was thankful enough to recognize myself.

Kang Yoon emptied all the coffee. Park So-young's cup was almost empty.

“Shall we go? ”

“Yes.”

The two of them got up and left the cafe.

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The DLE station's radio station.

Kim Ji-min took a busy walk to the studio. Coordinator and manager Choi Hyuk-jin followed him on a quick walk.

“How do you do?”

Kim Ji-min arrived at the studio and greeted the PD and staff. I waved my hands in greeting, greeting all of her.

Kim Ji-min carefully entered the studio. I greeted the presenter, Yoon Min-hwan, who was reading the Q-card politely.

“How do you do?”

Yoon Min-hwan turned his head slightly to look at Kim Ji-min.

“... who? ”

“Oh? Oh... hello? I'm Kim Ji-min, the new guest. ”

Then Yoon Min-hwan smiled with a beautiful face.

“Oh, I'm sorry. Look at me. I'm a little distracted. Hello, I'm Yoon Min-hwan. ”

Yoon Minhwan lowered his cue sheet and turned his gaze to Kim Ji-min.

Upon making eye contact with the president, Kim Ji-min carefully turned his gaze to the ground. The singer's eyes were dazzling for over 20 years.

“Have you eaten? ”

“Oh, yes. What about you? ”

“I did. You've been busy, haven't you? ”

“No, sir. ”

Yoon Minhwan comfortably opened the conversation with his subordinate singer. Kim Ji-min was as curious as the big eye. She diligently heard Yoon Minhwan's story, 'Yes', and talked about whether he was excited about it, empowering his voice.

“Five minutes ago. ”

Recording time is running out. PD came into the studio and told Yoon Minhwan and Kim Ji-min.

“Do you mind if I use the bathroom for a minute? ”

“Do it. ”

Kim left the studio in a hurry, and Yoon Min-hwan nodded lightly.

“One PD. Did I mention that a singer called the galaxy is called the World? ”

“Yes, sir. ”

PD responded quietly. Then, Yoon Min-hwan showed curiosity.

“I said a few words and I liked your personality. They don't look like kids these days. I wonder if you sing well. ”

“We have live time today anyway. If you try it, you'll see.”

The PD was confident, and Yoon Min-hwan showed color in his confidence.

“Hahaha. Okay, let's see. ”

Soon, Ji-min Kim hurriedly returned to her seat after finishing her work.

So the radio broadcasting began, and the various sequences prepared went on one by one.

After introducing the story in a cheerful voice, Kim Ji-min shared his thoughts on the story on the radio.

“Milky Way. He came out like a mother, and he had to do a song. ”

“Yes. But I'm prepared. ”

“Wow. The song you sent me today is from the Milky Way. ”

“Wow."

I don't know, Kim Ji-min was greatly impressed. Her words go out loud, and outside the studio, writers giggle and laugh.

Yoon Min-hwan kicked his tongue lightly.

“Well, then, Miss Galaxy. Prepare yourself.”

Kim Ji-min got up and stood in front of the microphone set up on one side of the studio. I put on the headset, stood in front of the microphone, and I was nervous all over.

“Then I'll go listen to the song. The singer galaxy sings." Happy ending. ”

Jeonju began to flow. Gim Ji-min straightened her neck for a moment and began to emit a powerful amount.

- Come quietly to me.

As a piercing sound sounded from the headset in the ear, Yoon Minhwan gave a small elastic tone.

‘This is a thing. Where did this come from? ’

Seeing Kim Ji-min falling into song, Yoon Min-hwan nodded.

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It was 6 o'clock when Park So-young was supposed to come.

Lee Hyun-a's neck condition was the best time for a performance. Thanks to this, I also scheduled Kim Ji-min's appointment for dinner in a situation where I had to record.

As she went down to the studio, Kang Yoon and Lee Hyunah were talking about the song.

“Huh? Soyoung. Are you here?”

“How do you do?"

Lee Hyuna and Kang Yun welcomed her. When Park So-young sat down, Kang-yoon continued to tell the story again.

“Why don't we change the first piece of Jeonju to a piano? I like the guitar, but I think the piano sounds better this time."

“Really? But none of our bands are synthesizers. Do I have to save...”

When Lee Hyunah made an embarrassed face, Kang Yoon shook his head and pointed at her.

“Recording is important now anyway, so I'll insert the piano sound. You better do it now. ”

Kang Yoon got up from his seat and headed toward the machine. There, too, was a synthesizer. He typed in the melody and quickly did some work.

“Let's do it lightly. ”

I didn't record it, but I wanted to check how it fits.

At Kang Yun's words, Lee hyun tightened his neck for a moment and began to raise his voice.

“I have something to tell you--”

In response to Lee Hyunah's heavy voice, the piano sound came out delicious.

‘I feel fine. ’

A yellow note and a green note produce a white light. It was a short phrase, but a strong voice made me feel this song, the shouting of the trumpet.

“Good. I'd better get this feeling in the first place and get the other part aligned." ”

“Yes.”

Since Kang Yoon and the women were resting for a while, the White Moonlight members, including Second Hee, gathered one by one.

I checked the instruments that I had just picked up and went straight to the recording.

The recording didn't take long because I had already practiced enough. Moreover, Park So-young also advised me about the intention of the song so that I could record accurately. Efficiency was growing.

Kang Yoon also felt good seeing the intense white light produced by various notes. The work went smoothly, whether it was thanks to everyone's efforts to accompany him or Lee Hyun-ah.

“... Sis. Why don't you try a little lower on the hook? It feels like a repressed sadness. ”

“Restrained grief? Not bursting into tears? ”

“Yes. Like this. ”

Park So-young was passionate. She helped record the white moonlight as she imitated the crying. Lee Hyunah burst into laughter.

“Hahahahaha!! ”

“Sis, don't smile. ”

“Sorry. Suppress your grief, anyway? You're holding back, right?”

“Yes, patience is key. Being patient counts. ”

Lee Hyunah who heard what Park So-young said began recording again. Kang Yoon was only dedicated to mixing as soon as Park So-young stepped forward.

‘It's clear that Soyoung fits well with her strings. ’

While mixing, Kang Yoon looked at Lee Hyun-ah and Park So-young alternately. Kang Yun thought that he wanted them to blow up the right thing this time.

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SBB's office at his hospital.

Early in the morning, PD Kim Duk-joong saw the tie on his desk and threw it in the trash.

“These producers have no use for this. They keep doing anti. They have to set the OST based on the drama. What if they stab a new kid who doesn't know what they're doing and don't get the viewership rate? ”

He sighed a long time ago.

There are now more than two shows and three shows are live. Soon the romance between the protagonist and the protagonist begins. I had to find a suitable OST quickly, but the song didn't show up. However, I didn't want to insert any songs.

In the end, I didn't have a decent alternative.

Then, he found other documents on the conference room table. Among them, you find something that came in your name, whether you don't have something of your own, and you call it cheerfulness.

What is it? White moonlight? "

However, expectations soon turned to disappointment. Until yesterday, it was stress from suffering from CD. I didn't expect much, but I decided to listen to the statue.

Music was playing soon and the song was playing.

‘You sound good. But the first time is too hard. ’

I thought it would be very good for a violent scene, but I didn't think it would be right for this drama where I had to play a quiet act of love.

However, his thoughts changed in 20 seconds.

The song moved to the hook and brought back the feeling of a dark ballad. Moreover, as the atmosphere intensified, a deep appeal added to the immersion.

It was like singing to a man. He usually doesn't listen to verse 1 and turns it off, but now the song feels different. He listened to the end once and for all and thought carefully about the song.

“... Sir? ”

After a long time, his repetition was over.

“... Phew. Why?”

“CP wants to see you. You won't answer the phone...”

“Hah. Okay. Go.”

Kim Duk-jung's PD bit his lip. I almost had to ask if the OST was still out. But now it was okay.

‘This is perfect. Best, best!! ’

It wasn't just because I didn't have time. The strong voice of the woman heard from the song captured the PD of Kim Duk-jung at once. There was nothing to think about. It was because the most important task was solved.

He took a light step toward the CP, unlike usual.

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