God of Music

< 79.00 - Long Term Project, Beginning (2) >

"Haha..."

Kang Kyung-kyun sighed with a hollow expression.

SBB Drama Talisman was a big blockbuster, a drama with very high expectations from viewers.

Great crew and great production costs.

It couldn't be sweet that past actors and present actors would face each other this way.

“Standard Team Leader. ”

Kang Yoon tapped his shoulder and pointed up.

On the way there, they took a drink out of the vending machine and headed to the roof.

On the rooftop of the cool breeze with warm sunlight, Kang Kyun sat on a stool with a worried expression.

“I knew this floor was narrow, but I didn't expect to see you like this. ”

Kang Kyung-kyun, who took a single shot of Coke, deepened his feelings.

In terms of recognition, Min Jin-hye was much superior, but according to the power of the drama or the power of the broadcaster, Lee Min-hye was much better.

Kang Yun tapped his shoulder and said.

“I wish it was different on air. Fate is... funny. ”

Kang Yoon couldn't say much differently either.

I used to say that the manager's relationship with the celebrity was also a lover.

I almost didn't have to tell him that his heart was torn apart after being struck like this.

Kang Kyun shrugged his shoulders and laughed powerlessly.

“... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done this in front of the boss…”

Kang Yoon shakes his head.

“It's not about emotion. However, the Chief of Staff is not someone who can't distinguish between a work and an apology…”

“... Thank you. ”

Kang Yoon's words that comforted him made him feel discouraged.

Maybe it was something I felt confident that someone was holding out behind my back.

Kang Yoon looked down, leaning his arms against the ledge.

“I think I know exactly where to focus my reference team leader. ”

“..... ”

“So I'm not really worried. ”

Kang Yoon tapped his shoulder again and went down to the roof first.

"Concentrate... ’

I didn't say, "Come on." I didn't say, "Come on."

However, his touch was thick with warmth.

Looking at Kang Yoon's back, Kang Kyun once again resolved his mind.

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There was tension in the surrounding speakers and the woofer buzzing from the floor.

In the middle of the room where the music was best heard, Yida was making a serious face one day with a musical note.

I need to make it feel more urgent...

Tension is heightened with repeated melodies, then it feels like a push up...

His eyes were wide open as he worked alternately between the sheet music and the computer.

For a long time, Yoon showed me his cell phone.

- I wish there was more tension.

A new weapon for communication.

It was a cell phone translator.

One day, Yida reached out her head to her phone and closed her eyes for a moment and wrote a text on her phone.

- Do you want me to repeat this? ( 32368; ❗ )

- * * * * * * * * * * * * (Why don't you repeat that to the back three times?)

The intermediate translator revealed a flaw, but there was no problem communicating.

It was good to participate in the composition in earnest, and I was happy to add new things that I did not think of one day.

And Park So-young finally organized the music made by Hee Yun and Yida one day, so the three people divided the roles and worked.

The communication was slow, so the work was a little slow, but the results were much better.

After working for a long time, he stretched his base and pointed at the door with his finger.

“Farewell."

Hee Yun immediately recognized his intentions and laughed.

This was no longer a day that swooped away without saying anything.

After he left, Park So-young put the computer back into standby mode.

“I think he's changed a bit since Kang Yun said something back then. ”

Hee Yun also agreed with Park So-young.

“I'm telling you. Oh, I don't know whose brother he is, but he's amazing. ”

“But you know what? ”

Park So-young whispered to Hee Yun with an unusual glance.

“Irida, I can't believe I'm seeing Kang Yoon...”

“Quiet. ”

“Huh?"

When Hee Yun lowered her voice, Park So-young immediately flinched.

"I'm scared of Hee Yun..."

Whether he knew what his friend was thinking or not, Hee Yun just turned around and tidied up his desk like she did.

"Women don't like it, but men... ugh. ’

A loud bang is heard from her with a sheet sheet music.

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Kang Yun was paying particular attention to the insertion of 'The Message’.

I brought a film musician from Japan, Irida Haru, and put in all the world's composers.

When I think of 'The Message’, Kang Yun was thinking of raising the quality to remind me of music.

‘The fate of that day seems to have given me too much power at first. ’

While listening to music in the studio, Kang Yoon tilted his head.

The scent of a good electronic sound and rhythm caused the white light to overflow, but it was mixed with silver.

It was such a pity as Kang Yoon.

‘Just a little less power would be nice. ’

Kang Yoon wrote down his thoughts.

There were no right answers to the music, but I wanted this advice to be helpful.

Kang Yun played music such as' Sad Love, Mission, Bullets’.

Sad Love, which starts with a sad flute sound, has gone from white to silver.

The Mission and the quiet Bullets could be more immersive.

‘Sad Love is going to be a hit. ’

The sound of the plot was particularly good.

According to the musical notes, Yida wrote that one day she made a melody, Hee Yun made a crystal, and Park So-young made an arrangement, including Fulut.

Kang Yoon seemed to have a good synergy effect.

I was satisfied with the rest of the songs such as Save.

‘It's a shame there's no gold, but... gold isn't easy. Let's start with the songs that will become silver. ’

After listening to the song several times, Kang Yoon organized the song and selected the song to return and the songs to adopt.

When Kang Yoon finished his work, Lee Hyun-ah and Oh Ji-wan's producers opened the door.

“Good morning, Ms. Grant. ”

Lee Hyuna bowed her head to Kang Yun.

Kang Yun also raised his hand to greet the two of them.

The Ojiwan producer unpacked and sat down in the chair.

“Are you finished? ”

“Yes. OST is not great. ”

“Songs that are inserted into the drama feel different from albums that are released by singers. But he's still the boss. He's so good at music...”

“A compliment.”

Kang Yoon made a handsome face.

Soon, Lee Hyunah handed the coffee to Kang Yoon and Oh Ji-wan's producers and sat down together.

Kang Yun notices that there is something to say, turning the glass with ice and asking.

“Do you have something to say? ”

“It's no big deal... I was thinking about lobbying. ”

“Robbie? Oh. ”

Kang Yoon immediately realized Lee Hyun-ah's intentions.

I want to participate in a drama OST.

Kang Yun smiled as if she didn't intend to.

“Why, because of OST? ”

“... and you know it. ”

“The timing is fun. It's a white moon OST.”

It is already a big hit white moon with 2 OST's.

If I pay again, it won't hurt.

It was a welcome offer, but Kang Yoon did not immediately say yes, but said something else.

“Hyunah, do you know what drama the more messages are? ”

“No. I've never seen the script...”

“Yeah? Why don't we first talk to Yun or Jinseo and look at the script and decide? ”

“What? I didn't do that last time...”

Lee Hyunah revealed her embarrassment.

Last time I saw drama, I thought of inspiration.

But this time, look at the script. It was before the drama, but I thought it might be too far ahead.

Kang Yun smiled and explained whether he knew her heart.

“What you see in writing and what you see in video is completely different from what you feel. You're gonna use it yourself this time anyway, right? ”

“Well, that's true. ”

In fact, Lee Hyuna nodded at a moment, although she wished for Kang Yun to give her more.

“I'll tell you what. I want you to interpret the content and make a song your way. I think it'll make a better song. ”

“... Yes. ”

When Lee Hyunah answered bluntly, Kang Yun smiled loudly.

“Hahaha. Why? Is it because you're so demanding? ”

“... No. ”

“Hahaha. You have to do this and that to be a good singer. Isn't that right?”

“... of course. Okay. Nothing's ever easy. ”

After learning his will, Lee Hyunah accepted Kang Yun's words.

That's why I knew that even if I did, I would eventually choose the best direction for the singer.

After telling the story, Kang Yoon turned his eyes to Ojiwan's producer.

“Have you talked to him? ”

“I tried to tell him, but he was embarrassed. ”

After Lee Hyuna left to tell the team member, Kang Yoon had another conversation with Ojiwan producer.

“Well, that's unthinkable... but it's worth it. ”

“Ms. Grant, I must warn you... this is a crowd. Learn to DJ from Han Yoo. ”

The Ojiwan producer said that this is not the case, but Kang Yoon thought differently.

“You've already learned manufacturing. I felt like I was watching a song. I think it's easy to learn routine techniques. ”

“By the way... I don't even like Hanyuga Club. And then there's the image so far. Is that okay? ”

The Ojiwan producer was worried.

Unlike the club's favorite play or Lee Sam-soon, Seo Han Yoo belonged to the axis that Jung Min-ah hated.

It was because he hated noisy things.

Kang Yoon thought for a moment and continued to talk.

“DJs and production are not much different. If I didn't learn to be noisy, I'd be mistaken. And so far, people have loved the pure, exemplary side of Hanil. But the frustrated ones, on the other hand, have been for quite a while. ”

“I'm afraid so...”

“What if we had a weapon here called DJ's? ”

The Ojiwan producer nodded slightly.

“Reversal... I see. People are going to be surprised. ”

Kang Yoon empowered the horse.

“Only one Ethiopian member is speaking Chinese at the moment. I thought about the duet, but I thought it would be better to focus. I thought maybe we should target the young people with the opposite of what Han Yoo would have. ”

“Then it's about how to wrap it. An exemplary image, and a DJ. The PR team seems to be struggling a lot. ”

The Ojiwan producer accepted it with flattery.

Reversal was also very effective, but if I was wrong, I could live with it a lot.

He was surprised at Kang Yun's boldness and worried at the same time.

“I'll tell Han Yoon. Oh, PD, get ready to teach me how to DJ. ”

“Phew. Got it. But there's no equipment here…”

“I'll have it ready in a few days. Please schedule.”

After talking about the club, Kang Yoon went back to the office to work.

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A few days later.

“I didn't mean it, but it's true. ”

Seo Han Yoo, who came to the studio, gazed dazed at the DJ controller in front of him.

Kang Yun smiled and said to her embarrassed.

“I keep telling you, it's the same DJ, same production, same essence. ”

“I remember. Producing should be empathetic to the song and DJING should be empathetic to the technique. So you're both supposed to be creative? ”

Ojiwan, the producer, replied to her clever answer.

“Oh, that's Han Yoon. That's right.”

“I studied on the way here. But…”

Seo Han-kyu wriggled his fingers with a worried face.

“I don't like electronics very much. So is the club, but can I do the DJ? ”

I was afraid of prejudice.

For her who hated the noise, the club's closed space and the electronic genre naturally arose.

Kang Yoon asked me to learn, but on the other hand, there was still a sense of denial.

Even Ojiwan producers were worried, but Kang Yun was a little different.

“Only at first. ”

“Yes?”

In Kang Yoon's arrogant expression, Yoo Ga questioned.

“DJING is a creative art that curates and recombines soundtracks. I know you play a lot at clubs and you're noisy, but... you'd be totally different if you tried it. ”

“... Really? ”

“Can we talk about this? Oh, PD, shall we? ”

Oh Ji-wan turned on his computer with Seo Yoon and entered the DJ Controller's Setup Wizard.

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