God of Music

“Fuck Itzwein. It's Yzvad, Bad. ”

Alone, the boss of Kang Myung answered the phone.

Soon, a broadcaster from the Broadcasting Committee who was in charge of the center of music power content received a call in a bold voice.

- It's worth noticing and beating yourself up if you've been dumped that much. Huh!!

“Lee Gangyun is not that great to give up. ”

- Power like that, it only spills at night. Isn't that right?

“Hehe. That's right. ”

For a long time, the two people who fought the world together began to talk about business in earnest.

- No matter how united the singers are, we have the power. because if the distributors don't put their music on, it's over. The distributors came together to cooperate.

“I see. You're one step ahead. ”

- I didn't like the walk of the world in the meantime. I have to disrupt the order that I grew up suddenly.

“Hahahaha. Cool. Ah…”

The owner of Kang Myung Myung said, clearing his voice to see what had come to mind.

“Is there any movement at the singers' association? Are you...”

- A lot of them. Nothing to worry about at all. These guys are in a hurry to get to me. There were only so many... Don't worry about them, they won't be able to squeal even if they take the titles off.

“Hahahaha. Then I'll trust you and wait. ”

Upon finishing the call, the owner of Kang Myung Myung Lee hung up his head and buried himself in a chair.

“Yes. Worlds won't be so bad this time. Hehe.”

Turning to the window, he raises his mouth to see if he was feeling well.

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“Here.”

Lee Jun-sul signed the documents that Kang Yoon gave and handed them over again.

“Thank you.”

“Come on, this much between us. And that's it? ”

He actively asked if there was anything else he needed.

However, Kang Yun politely refused the favor, saying that it was okay.

“This is a big help. ”

“Is this really how it's gonna be? Just say the word. I'll give you a one-man demonstration. ”

“Oh no, thank you. ”

Kang Yun tapped his back as if he were great.

I could hardly say that Lee Jun-seol is someone who would be left after a real one-man demonstration.

Just as we were recording together, Hanju opened the door to the studio.

“Hey, tough guy. Are we done here? ”

“… Ah, seriously!! ”

Han Ju-yeon entered the booth, making an impression in front of Lee Jun-seol.

Kang Yoon squeezed his shoulder while smiling bloody at Lee Jun-seol's behavior.

“Ahh!! It hurts, bro!! ”

“What's wrong with my boy, you bad boy? ”

“Ah, brother!! Woof!!"

Hanju, who was tidying up the stand in the booth, laughed in his mouth, looking at Kang Yoon and Lee Jun-seol.

Kang Yundo looked inside the booth and laughed fatigue.

“Okay, okay. I won't.”

“Is it true?"

“Hey!! Huh!!"

When Kang Yun let go of his hand, Lee Jun-seol grumbled, turning his arm around.

“Oh, shit. I shouldn't have signed it. ”

“It's too late. Come on, let's record this. ”

“Yes. I'll see you later, then. ”

After Lee Jun Yeol entered the booth, Kang Yun left the studio with the Ojiwan producer, and went up to the office.

The office was busy with Itzheimer's.

While everyone was busy answering the phone and filling out the paperwork, Kang Yoon came to Lee's location as he sat down.

“... the article's been gone for hours. Have you spoken more among the singers? ”

Kang Yoon couldn't hide his embarrassment when he heard her.

It's only 4: 00 p.m.

It's only been seven hours since I signed the singer's statement and published the article...

Lee Hyun-ji closed her eyes for a moment and opened her mouth.

“... not people like Teacher Nam Hoon. and singers from small and medium-sized organizations changed their words. respecting the order of the digital sound market and not wanting to get confused. ”

“If you change your words like this, there will be consequences... Don't you think you've been threatened?" ”

“I think that might have worked. There are three distributors behind them... and that's not impossible. ”

Kang Yun got up from his seat.

From now on, it was a real problem.

Organizations that coordinate the distribution of sound recording markets, music power content.

No, the whole war with the three sound distributors behind it.

“One surrogate, one river surrogate. ”

“Yes.”

After just speaking with the reporters, Hanchang's surrogate and his subordinate deputy stood up to Kang Yun's call.

“How is the public response? ”

A surrogate who was down to Kang Yun's question answered in a calm tone.

“I haven't heard back yet. There was a reaction the first time, and now...”

“You must think it's a battle of bowls for singers. If we keep going, we may be buried. ”

Hanchang said.

“Ms. Grant, I think... if some of the singers who are with us leave, and the other singers take their side, the public opinion will turn against them. ”

“This is the butt fight of the singers..." ”

In response to Kang Yun's difficult answer, Hanchang's surrogate nodded.

If so, the reason for supporting singers without raising the price is likely to be buried, and only the irritating side of the singer's previous helmet is highlighted.

In the end, nothing.

PM 06: 00

[The Itzpah controversy, is it a rice bowl fight after all?]

The digital music service of FineStock and World Entertainment, Itzwein (hereinafter Itzwein), has become controversial. In the past two years, Itzwein has been pointed out by the ‘Music Power Content' delegated to South Korean sound recording services, including multiple funding liquidity and system enhancements.

However, Itzwein faced a problem with liquidity and systems, not with money or systems, but with friction due to distribution problems.

However, it is also expected that 45% of existing companies such as Heaven, MD Music, and Nets.com will be paid to distributors based on the singer-Rontail, so it is important to form a stable distribution network, which is a sharp conflict between singers, composers, and distributors.

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“This is how it ends. ”

Kang Yoon crosses his arms as he watches the article on the portal site, Seyes.

After two hours of hearing the singers shake, the article finally came out.

Lee Hyun-ji bit her lip, and other employees closed their eyes, saying that this had happened.

However, Kang Yun soon clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention.

“Let's start with a plan. And…”

Kang Yoon took out the corporate card to eat late night snacks.

It was a sudden act, but there was nothing to eat to change the mood.

Soon Yoo Jung-min bought sushi and noodles, etc. and the food was set on the table.

Kang Yoon said as he laughed at the food.

“Jung-min. ”

“Yes, boss. ”

Unlike before, Jung-min put down his chopsticks, which softened his conversation with Kang Yun.

Kang Yoon asked him, shaking his hand to keep his chopsticks up.

“How do you think we should handle this? ”

“That's for me...”

“Just tell me what you think. ”

Yoo Jung-min didn't notice his predecessors as before.

Other temples didn't act like they had to speak well.

Soon, Jung-min wiped his mouth with a toilet paper and said.

“I think we should have a singers' association on on our side. ”

Then Lee Hyun-seo tilted his head.

“You mean the Korean Association of Singers. But the impact of that organization on the flexibility is actually small. There are a lot of people who are singers and don't register... and I'm sorry if it looks like they're putting on cold water, but is it going to work? ”

When the other temples agreed with the local words, Yoo Jung-min died.

Then, Kang Yoon stepped out.

“Director, I think I'm fine. ”

Kang Yoon said that Lee Hyun was embarrassed.

“Ms. Grant, if the singers' association had the strength, wouldn't they have stepped up already? They have nothing but numbers. It's a lot of numbers, and we can't be united because we don't have a common denominator. This is why, even though the music power content produced this ridiculous sound distribution rate, the singers' association failed to use it. ”

“Why don't we just be the point? ”

“Mr. moon.”

Although the area expressed its colors, Kang Yoon spoke calmly.

“You're right, Director. The lack of centrifugal points is not easy. But there's something that everybody's overlooked. ”

“Overlooked? ”

“We become the point of concern. Finestock could be a substitute for them. ”

Finestocks.

No, let's focus on World Entertainment behind it.

I was about to make World Entertainment a focal point.

“We are now as good a promoter as the three great planners that we often talk about. If such a company were to take action, the people in the singers' association, who were just watching, would definitely hear my voice. ”

“... got it. What should I prepare? ”

“First of all, one surrogate...”

At Kang Yun's words, everyone began to move busily.

Jung-min felt empathetic knowing that his opinions were accepted...

“Jung-min. I have to call the Hong Journalist. ”

“Yes!! ”

Soon I was dumbfounded and had to be bruised by Lee.

However, I returned to my post and began preparing for the coming war with the journalists.

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A few days later.

It was noon when the cold wind began to subside.

Tehran, known as the center of finance, was crowded at lunchtime.

However, a sudden movement began to occur in the middle of the building forest.

“Huh? What's that? ”

“Isn't that the white moonlight? ”

Lee Hyun-ah, who was holding the microphone with an acoustic base and a white moonlight member carrying a jam boat with a ventilator, caught people's attention as he trimmed his voice in the middle of the street.

Lee Hyunah immediately started singing without saying goodbye.

People were curious about the appearance of a singer famous for OST.

However, some people came out of the crowd and stood next to Lee Hyunah and sang together.

“What's that? ”

“The Flash Mob?! ”

Whether people were surprised or not, people came out one by one in the crowd, standing next to Lee Hyunah, behind him, or in front of him and singing together.

Some people came out with instruments and jam.

At the end of verse 1, the sound was more abundant than before.

“... awesome. What is this?”

“What are you doing as a singer? ”

People could understand the intentions of singers at a time.

The main entrance to the office of music power content was where the singers stood.

As the singers grew, the sound grew louder and more and more people gathered together.

“What are they!? ”

“Well...”

“Get them out of here!! ”

The music power content tried to send a security guard after him, but he stood on the property and couldn't take any action.

When lunch was almost over, people didn't think about splitting up.

At one o'clock, no one stopped singing first, and the singers scattered in a flash.

“Huh…!! ”

The musical power content officials who were watching through the windows sighed heavily.

But that wasn't the end.

The next day, noon.

“Again?! ”

This time it was Kim Jae-hoon.

Starting with him, musicians, singers, and many other singers came again.

“Waaaahhh---!! ”

The music power content seemed crazy.

When I asked the Old Town hearing, I had already finished reporting the rally.

Moreover, it was not an invasion of property and there was no legal problem at all.

Avoiding the law with plagiarism, making public opinion this way...

The singers who gathered here were like ghosts, even though they never said it was a distribution ratio, because it was Itzwein.

The next day.

“Galaxies this time!! ”

Today, we came to a fan club in the singer's galaxy.

Below, the galaxy asked its fanclub members to clear a path so that passersby could pass by, and a number of singers came and sang.

The music power content was insane.

It was the purpose of their gathering.

Permission to launch Itzheimer's.

“Chairman...”

The man with his head bared, who was watching through the window, looks back and says nervously.

However, the head of the association shook his head, biting his lips.

“Not in a few days. ”

But it was an illusion of the head of the association.

White moonlight, galaxy, Kim Jae-hoon.

These three stand at the center of the Flash Mob in a circle.

Numerous anonymous singers pledged themselves to take a bus in the province, saying they had to participate at least once.

Video sites such as Tune and the Flash Mob circulated around SNS, and people were furious with the trafficking of sound recorders.

A day, two days.

One week, two weeks.

One day during the Flash Mob demonstration week 3.

The day of destiny has dawned.

“Ethios...!!!!!!! ”

The chairman of the association cried out, looking at the crowded streets.

It's different.

- Wahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!

Just as Ethiopia appeared, people shouted, "Get out of the street!"

When they heard how they knew Ethiopia was coming, they were protecting Tehran early on.

“Chairman...”

“Do it.”

“Yes? But...”

“I don't need it. Are you going to fill up the whole month?! Bring the papers!! ”

As the music of Ethiopia spread, the chairman put his stamp on the judging documents of Itzpine.

As a result, Itzwein was launched with a formal permit at the end of the Crescent Festival.

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Richard visited Haven, the country's largest sound recreator, with Kim Jin-ho, director of MG entertainment.

Yoo Sang-chul, a merchant called Haven's real life, has firmly teamed up with the emerging real life, Richard.

“Hahaha, you are very fluent in Korean. ”

“In Rome, we must follow the Romans. ”

Soon Richard bought the favor of Comrade Yoo Sang-chul.

When my secretary shared the car, I headed to 'Itzpine,’ where the conversation had been going on for several days.

“Oh, I don't understand. You don't think about the cost of maintaining the system, you don't think about why you're bringing 45 percent, you don't know why you're going into the market. ”

According to Richard, Executive Director Yoo Sang-chul slammed his knee and agreed.

“That's what I'm talking about. Lee Kang-yoon from that world? I heard that he was such a frustrated person. He doesn't listen to anyone around him, he just pushes himself...”

“So you're doing something weird. A lot of people are tired. ”

Richard chiseled his teeth as he spoke of Kang Yun.

However, Yoo Sang-chul hesitated for a moment whether he really wanted to talk about something.

He hesitates several times and opens his mouth with difficulty.

“That world... Lee Kang-yoon, that guy. ”

“Tell me.”

Looking at Richard's soft smile, Comrade Yoo Sang-chul bites his lips once and opens his mouth.

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