God of Music

"We know the concert, Yun Seul is the Chinese market..."

Kang Yoon weighed the two companies' possessions: the courtesan and Yun Seul.

I couldn't say which was bigger.

Even a promoter called the top three had the ability to plan a gigantic concert with only MG singers.

In the case of charm or Yunsul, the concert was almost reliant on outsiders.

The Chinese market, on the other hand, wanted to go to any Korean company, but it was difficult to establish connections.

After comparing, Kang Yun opened his mouth in a calm tone.

“Fill each other's gaps... a welcome proposition. ”

“Thinking about the last diet, it's more important to help the owner first... since there are so many brothers and sisters...”

Chumanzi's boss smiled fabulously.

However, Kang Yoon shook his head and glared.

“I understand.”

“Thank you for thinking that. I'll pay for it no matter what. ”

As the story lengthened, Chumandi took out the cigarette again.

However, Kang Yun only handed over the lighter, saying that the cigarettes had increased too much these days.

Chumanzi's boss let out a long smoke to see if his mind was comfortable, and Kang Yun stretched out his arms on the handrail.

“But there is a catch. ”

“Getting caught? ”

Chumanzi turned his head, and Kang Yoon continued calmly.

“Recognition in China. for a collaborative concert, at least the recognition of Ethiopia has to be similar to a diet. ”

“Can't you do your debut through the concert? In Korea, Ethiopia is more recognizable than diamond... Ugh, it's bitter. If this is a concert organized by the boss, there should be quite an impact…”

However, Kang Yun shook his head.

"China is a different story. And concerts. They're hard to decide. ”

“Different?”

“Fans come to concerts with money and time. In short, there are real fans. ”

Then Chuman Ji hit his palm.

Unlike the diet in which the fans were formed in China, Ethiopia was no different from a newcomer.

It won't be a problem if you only do concerts in Korea, but the story changes when the scale expands to China.

If you do a collaborative concert, you're going to see a diamond, and you're not going to see Ethios.

Rather, it was likely that a fan problem with two singers would create a problem with the distribution of costs.

“I thought it was a good idea...”

Chumanzi was disappointed and let down his shoulders.

I thought Kang Yun had accepted the offer positively, but it didn't seem like it at all.

However, listen to the Korean language to the end, and that was not the end of Kang Yun's words.

“Just give me a year. ”

“A year...? ”

Chuman put his hand on his chin.

It was never a short time to spend a year in China when trends were changing rapidly.

“A year...”

Chuman thought.

I thought I could do a collaborative concert sooner or later in the fall or later in the winter.

Considering the funding of the two companies, the planning power of Kang Yun, and the power of the two groups, I thought it would be possible.

But a year?

Kang Yoon asked if he knew his worries.

“To be more thoroughly prepared. If you do a concert in China right now, you're going to have a concert with 10,000 people at most. But in a year's time...”

“... back? ”

“You can perform at the Shanghai Hongkou Concert Hall. I'll make sure of that. ”

Chumanzi felt a chill on his back at that moment.

Shanghai Hongkou Concert Hall.

It was China's largest indoor concert venue, completed in 2013 with 60,000 people.

“Huh... Honker... What a thought...”

“Or do you want to borrow a football field and make it bigger? Hahaha.”

Kang Yun burst out a big smile, but Chuan Ji couldn't smile.

It was because I felt that the scale I had already thought about was different.

However, he smiles bloody and extends his right hand.

“Great, great!! Hell, about a year. That's the boss! ”

Kang Yoon replied, holding his hand.

“We'll talk about the details later. ”

“Very well. I'll prepare myself." I'm already excited. ”

Chumanzi's boss burst out with a big smile, telling him to leave the rooftop.

Two groups of collaborators to shake Asia started on a small rooftop.

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“I'd rather have a house...”

Hee Yun mutters as she lays her musical notes and instruments on the monitor.

On her desk was an unfinished script of 'The Message’, and crumpled false spots were lying around her.

“Didn't you say you'd give me an office? ”

Park So-young asked in a questionable voice whether she heard Hee Yun's muttering.

Her eyes darken with the depth of her work.

“The Ethiopia practice room is at a limit in Standard Brother's office. By the way, my brother...”

“That's what I know… Hee Yun. Did you hear anything? Do you want to... raise a building?! ”

Hee Yun woke up from his friend's words in shock.

“Mirror?! This one!!"

Yun was frightened because he knew that the MG was going through a lot of trouble because of Star Tower.

I believed my brother, but I was being cautious while I was sneaking away to see if I was building out of greed.

Park So-young stepped back to see if she was a little embarrassed.

“Ha, ha. Kang Yoon isn't into buildings or anything. ”

“Of course.”

There was awkward air between the two of them for a moment.

It was when Park So-young turned her eyes back to the monitor.

Ding-- Ding--

You hear a small ringtone through the closed visit.

“They're here. I'll go. Who are you?”

Hee Yun went out to the living room and listened to the phone.

Today I was told that there is a composer coming home to work with me on my songs.

There was indeed a long-haired man standing with Lee Hyun.

Soon the door opened, and a small man, 160 years behind, entered the front door with Lee.

“This boss has made a lot of money... ”

“Hello, sis. ”

“Hello.”

This sensitive area of the house kicked my tongue briefly.

I could move to a nice place like Kang Yun...

Whether he knew it or not, Hee Yun and Park So-young's gaze turned towards the man who came in with her.

[Mr. Siroda. Say hello. These are our composers. This is Lee Hee Yun, Park So-young.]

[... It's Siroda Day.]

It was a silent voice that did not match the small height.

Although she did not know Japanese, her voice was curious enough to be completely contrasted with the appearance of a girl who could not even go there.

“Lee Hee Yun.”

“It's Park So-young.”

When they finished introducing themselves, the three of them held hands.

However, women could not conceal their awkwardness in the appearance of the day, even though they had no expression on their faces.

‘Hee Yun, he's a little strange. ’

"I can see..."

One day, Siroda was calm and quiet.

Even if the language did not speak, existence itself was silent.

When Hee Yun and Park So-young made an awkward face, Lee Hyun said.

“You two, please help Siroda a lot. He's unusual, but he has a lot to learn. ”

“Yes.”

“Then I'll go too. ”

After not sharing a few words, Hee Yun and Park So-young panicked and grabbed her arm.

‘Sis!! Now, wait a minute. Are you telling us to stay with men?! ’

Lee Hyun-seo whispered in her ear that it was fun to see the embarrassment of Yoon who was invisible.

‘Don't worry. He's the safest man in the world. ’

What the...?

"Gay."

‘Ugh…!! ’

When Hee Yun was surprised and closed his mouth with his hands, Lee Hyeonji smiled and turned his eyes to Siroda for a day.

[So please take good care of my children.]

[... Yes.]

As soon as I finished my business, Lee Hyun went straight to the office.

The remaining Yoon and Park So-young looked at Siroda's day with an awkward eye.

“Excuse me...? ”

“..... ”

“Hahahaha...”

I felt like I had to do something from this awkwardness.

‘Brother!!! ’

Hee Yun hated the brother who made this situation for the first time.

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After the midterm exam, the university was preparing for the festival.

Students were also busy preparing for the festival at K University, one of Korea's leading universities.

I was also busy preparing for the festival in my theater class.

“Not Se-young, not Wisdom? ”

“I'm sorry, sir. My boyfriend said he was coming that day... because he's a soldier. I'm so sorry."

Theatrical films and the third-grade CEO Jin Chul sighed deeply in the words of Ryu Wisdom, a beautician who is a major in the department.

“Ha... What can I do? It's a rubber god. ”

We needed at least five women for the festival, and not one of them was an academic woman.

Camp iron's head twitches.

Ju Hye-seung, the second-grade chief of staff, said.

“Bro, can't a man prepare for another dance? ”

That said, one senior jumped out.

“Tradition, tradition, tradition!! If anything goes wrong, they'll run to the theater board, to the guys on the broadcast. If it weren't for that, I would've done it already. First semester was women's center. Second semester was men's center. Ha. What a tradition...”

“..... ”

Even the chief executive was frustrated by the tragedy of tradition, so first graders didn't have to say anything.

This is the situation, and there are no women who say they want to do it first.

‘Hey, do it. ’

"Why would I? You do it. ’

Eventually, the first graders went to class because they were only looking at each other.

The only people left were sophomores and third-graders.

“By the way... these days, they only think of themselves. ”

“I'm telling you. ”

They sighed deeply at the behavior of first-graders.

When there is a festival-like event, it's only in the name of theatrical films that we have to work together to make it stronger, but these days it's been falling apart like that.

Still, he said he had to slice a frog, and it even came out that the freshman was on stage dressed as a freshman.

“... Yeah, whatever works. ”

It was when everyone was sighing like that.

“... Hello? ”

The door of the classroom opens quietly, and a woman walks in.

“Ji, Jinseo. Uh, welcome...”

“You can speak freely... I'm the successor. ”

“Well, well, well. Haha.”

K university theater films and freshman year.

It was Min Jin-seo.

She smiled at the third-grade chief of staff, Jin Chul.

‘I don't get used to it every time I see it. ’

I said... is that a person? ’

There were still a number of students who could not adapt that she was the same student as they were. despite the theatrical episode of the King of Visuals.

It was time for Min Jin-seo to take the book out of the locker, whether he knew it or not.

A male student stood in front of Minjin's letter about to leave the door.

“Well, well, well...”

“Do you have something to say to me...? ”

“He, he, he, he...”

Unlike the courage on the front, the man couldn't take his mouth off easily.

However, Minjin smiled and waited for him.

"Shepherd!! I'm a fan of Minjin Seo today!! ’

"Me too!! ’

Without saying "Vicky," the appearance of the star waiting moved the boys.

The man barely pressed his chest down, said something with a trembling voice.

“Can you... help us and the festival?" ”

“Yes? A festival? Oh, it's a festival. ”

Whether he knew about the festival, Min Jin-seo nodded his head.

“Wait, let me ask the agency. It's hard to have a schedule that day. ”

The men who thought they would be rejected suddenly opened their eyes.

They were moved by a completely different look than the other girls who were being expensive.

Kang, who heard Minjin's story over the phone, kindly agreed.

- I don't think she's gonna make it on any schedule. But you have to report it to the manager or me. Okay? - Okay.

“Yes.”

- Keep the manager company if you can. Oh, you know we have to go to AHF after class today, right?

“Yes, I heard. ”

- The boss is leaving today, so get ready to go.

She was pleased with the unexpected words.

After the call, Min Jin-seo told the chief of staff, Jin Chul.

“It's okay. ”

“..... ”

“Yes? What's the matter? ”

When Minjin Seo tilted his head, all the students were dumbfounded.

From courageous students to chiefs and executives. I didn't think Min Jin-seo would participate in the festival.

“You're going to be late for class. This is my manager's number. Send your schedule here. I'll catch up. I'll see you later. ”

After Min Jin-seo left the classroom, they didn't move for a long time.

“... cold. ”

“... Young-chul!! ”

A wet camp iron hugs the man and shouts.

“Good job, Zoeo!! You middle-class doctor!! ”

In theatre films and classrooms, longevity sounded for a long time.

.

.

.

After class, Minjin went with his manager to the AHF station.

I went to the drama hall with AD, who came out to the first floor.

Kang Yun arrived in the conference room and was waiting for her.

“Hello?”

“Yes, you're here early. ”

After greeting Kang Yoon, she sat next to him.

When AD said he would get the car, the conference room became a private place for the two of you.

Minjin said, holding Kang Yun's hand tightly.

“I missed you. ”

“Me, too. How was school? ”

“I've decided to go to the festival. ”

“Hmmm… really? Are you going to be okay?”

“I wanted to do everything other students do. I'm sorry if I disturbed you. ”

Kang Yun shakes his head after expressing his apology.

“No, but make sure you tell your manager or standard team leader what you're doing. ”

“I'm doing it. Except for this.”

Min Jin-seo lightly lifted Kang-yoon and his hand onto the desk.

Then Kang Yun smiled.

“Him. Oh, here he comes. ”

After becoming popular, Min Jin-seo fell away from Kang Yoon, revealing a sad color.

Kim Jang-sun PD and Writer Kim Se-young who came into the meeting room started their conversation with the two of them.

“You came in person, not the Chief of Standards today. ”

Kang Yoon replied with a handsome face, according to Jang-sun Kim.

“I'm here today because of the music. ”

And I said, "Ah, I heard your music. I had to paint it, but it felt so good. If you vintage your video, it's going to be the best. ”

“Like a movie? ”

“Yes, it would be great if I could make it feel like I'm watching a movie on TV. ”

Kim Jang-sun PD smiled in a motivated manner.

Yesterday, Kang Yoon's music was music that created tension in dark places.

The music of the orchestra that creates tension with the thumping sound seemed to be drawn to something more and more.

“If you say it doesn't fit in the picture, I'll send it back. ”

“I don't think that's going to happen... but I beg of you. ”

I was worried that the video would be able to follow the music, but I did not see Jang-sun Kim.

The music story decided to talk when more songs came out, and the topic moved on to casting.

“As Jinseo's opponent, I'm thinking about Kang Tae-young and Hanjin Woo. Popular, good acting...”

After hearing the names of the actors, Kang Yun paused.

‘Even though neither Kang Tae-young nor Han Jin-woo can act...'

They were not actors who had appeared in the past.

The Messages' actors were all great in charisma.

But can these actors show that much charisma?

Maybe the original cast was changed because Minjin was hired instead of the heroine?

Kang Yoon was worried.

“Hmmm... are there any other actors? ”

“It's not like that... but looking for an age group and a match for Miss Jinseo...”

“I don't care about awareness. I like Kang Tae-young and Han Jin-woo, but I wish I were heavier. ”

It seemed like this happened because Jang Seon Kim cared about Kang Yun.

Popularity and performance.

A person who can get along with Min Jin-seo while having both.

However, looking for the opposing Pokémon, a relatively light person is talking about it.

“I see. Here, I took a hit. The former investors sang a popular, popular song, but you're definitely different. ”

“I see.”

Jang-sun Kim turned his eyes to Minjin Seo and said.

“Good of you to ask. You asked me to take care of the casting, but you don't usually have eyes. ”

“A compliment.”

“Don't be modest. But, you know, there was someone who kept thinking about it. Independent films are thick, but under-recognitive. He's dangling. Would you like to meet him? ”

Kang Yoon accepted his proposal immediately.

About an hour later, a man less than six feet tall entered the conference room under the direction of AD.

“Nice to meet you. It's called Minhyukjin.”

Kang Yoon shook hands with a man named Min Hyukjin.

‘The past, the main character of the message. Really.’

Hidden in his heart, Kang Yoon began to look up and down at a man named Min Hyukjin.

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