God of Music

‘Do I need an arrangement? ’

I knew that Kim Ji-suk liked his tune very much and wanted better quality, but the completion of the original song was very high.

Of course, I didn't think I couldn't come up with a better arrangement.

It was only a matter of time. Moreover, the duet rainbow was not performed much on the public stage.

‘I don't think I need it. ’

Kang Yun, who had organized his thoughts, put his hands on his chin.

“I think we need to look at the situation. I don't think I can hang on to the choreography right now...”

“How... can I not? ”

Kim Ji-suk tried to persuade him by holding Kang Yun's arm, but Kang Yun expressed his apology.

“I'm sorry. I'll ask our orchestra if I need anything. I'm in the studio right now. ”

“... No. ”

As Kang Yoon continued to struggle, Kim Ji-suk bowed his head in a depressed tone.

There was no reason to try to change the good original song except for the arrangement of 'Kang Yun’.

Kang Yoon scraped her head for being depressed.

“I'd like to help, but it's really bad. If I hang on to songs, things get a little twisted. My kids' debuts, concerts... sorry. ”

“... I understand. Don't mind it. It's okay.”

“I'll take better care of your stage. ”

“Yes, please let me know if you can spare it later. ”

“Got it.”

As Kim Ji-suk turned around, Kang Yoon sighed.

The arrangement was particularly enjoyable.

The process of making light by touching notes was a joy that could not be changed, but now I had to give up such things.

"When this is over, you just have to work and live. ’

Kang Yoon smiled and headed to the rooftop, praying for a ridiculous wish.

However, the rooftop also did not welcome Kang Yun.

“It's the sand today. ”

I went out for a while, but my throat was slit.

Kang Yun was surprised by the bad air, which was hard to compare with the sand in Korea, and hurriedly closed the door and sat on the stairs.

“Phew.”

Kang Yun lit a fire and sprayed smoke into the air, placing a tension strap for a moment.

I didn't feel like it, but the sounds of vomit I made to Jung Mina yesterday kept floating around in my head.

‘... why didn't you turn around and say something? ’

There was no regret in what I said yesterday.

It was going to happen someday. But my heart ached.

Jung Mina was precious to Kang Yoon.

‘No, if we keep going like this, we'll just get dragged further. If you want to terminate your contract... "

I was burning cigarettes, thinking about the worst, and I heard popularity below.

“Oops.”

Kang Yun hurriedly wiped off his cigarette and scattered the smoke.

I didn't mind the cigarettes, but the singers had nothing good to do with the smoke.

I looked up at the light footsteps, and I saw the hardest man to come across right now in his training suit.

“Mina.”

“Hello."

There was no usual playfulness or depression on her face.

Kang Yoon gave her a seat without a face.

“Sit down.”

“It's okay. I have to get down to practice. I came to tell you something. ”

Normally, she would have been taken for granted, but now she was much different.

In one word, Kang Yoon felt a strange air flow.

However, I hid my emotions and asked in a calm tone.

“What do you say? ”

“Yes, boss. ”

Jung Mina took a short breath and bowed her head to Kang Yun.

“I'm sorry I've been such a jerk. I apologize to the kids for not being able to distinguish between them properly. ”

Kang Yoon closed his eyes.

I changed my name first.

I didn't think it would be monotonous, but I felt sure that Kang Yun wouldn't stop once.

“... No. You can do better now. ”

“Thank you. I won't let this happen again. ”

“Yes."

“Well, I'm going to practice... so I'll be going down now. ”

Jung Mina hurriedly turned around and went straight down to the practice room.

‘... Phew. ’

Kang Yoon sighed for a long time while looking at Jung Mina going down the stairs.

I felt like I lost my beloved brother.

Lee Hyun-ah last time, and Jung Min-ah this time.

It was so heartbreaking to be with men and women.

"I can't. ’

However, Kang Yun revealed a complex heart. Regret is all I have to do.

At that time, there was a vibration in the phone in my pocket.

The liquid crystal said, "Ryuyang."

[Yes, this is Lee Kang-yoon.]

[It's me, Ryuyang.]

[Yes, Director. Good morning.]

Kang Yoon answered the phone while putting in a cigarette.

After we went to the station together, Ryuyang's attitude was strangely smooth.

But we didn't get to call each other like this.

After a brief greeting and enquiry, Ryuyang said in a soft tone.

[How about lunch today?]

When I looked at the clock, it was lunchtime.

Kang Yoon agreed to it, especially because he didn't have a lunch appointment.

[Okay, where do I go?]

[Can you come to the department store? I'll treat you to a meal today.]

[Thank you. Can I count on it?]

[Sure. I'll see you later.]

Hanging up the phone, Kang Yun returned to the studio.

Today, Seo Han Yoo, who thought Kang Yoon would watch the song, did not hide his disappointment because he had to leave because of his promise.

“... an important promise, I can't make. ”

I didn't say it was a promise with Ryuyang.

Since Seo Han Yoo is badly involved with your person.

Instead, Kang Yoon handed over the corporate card.

“Eat something delicious today. ”

“Ouch!! ”

Kang Yoon shrugged his shoulders as Park So-young who was frowning accepted the card and jumped.

“Sis, we are going to eat Roundneck today. ”

“Round?”

“East wave.”

“I don't know what it is, but if it's expensive, it's all Cole. ”

Suddenly, Park So-young's eyes turned into fireworks.

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Choi was more busy than anyone else.

When Ethios' debut was determined on the Eastern Broadcasting of the Injury, he had to work together on a joint concert and work together on the Ethios debut stage.

He used to have to go around businesses in China, but was now in Korea.

In the new offices of Star Tower, the World Studio.

“... Hahaha. ”

The escort who entered the office with the big ‘Classic’ in the World Studio smiled.

He was not surprised by the mess, but this time it was different.

“How's it going? Clearly better than Lunas, right? ”

Lee Hyun-ji said playfully to Choi who could not keep his mouth shut.

This was definitely not good enough.

From the ‘WORLD' logo on the wall to the wooden wall, to the couch and the screen.

Compared to Lunas' previously narrow office, it was the difference between heaven and earth.

“A little bit wider here and we'll be in big trouble. ”

“Then it's the chairman's office. ”

“Chairman... Oh, it's Mr. Kang Yoon's room. Foot.”

Choi guarded his mouth and smiled.

Just hearing the word president reminded me of Kang Yoon who caused the match.

It's only natural that when they become presidents, the president who leads them becomes presidents...

Choi continued to admire the clean yet open office.

“I didn't think Kang Yoon would invest so much in the office. ”

“He's a hottie once you invest. Actually, I'm surprised. Thanks to you, I did the right thing...”

“Virtue? What do you mean? ”

Lee Hyeonji shrugged his shoulders as Choi was embarrassed by the advent of the term "?".

“Mr. Choi, I can't. You think you need to learn more? ”

“He's young. ”

“Of course not. I'm not even married. ”

In an office that didn't smell like a new building, the two of them enjoyed talking.

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Hayes Department Store, an office on the top floor.

Liwentao drops the report with a faint look in his eyes.

[It's all because of time. You don't seem to have much sense either.]

Ryuyang tried to stop his trembling arm.

I've been working with President Liwentao for decades.

However, his appearance was not well adapted.

[As I said, I've got a lot from this drama. Especially when it comes to promoting luxury institutions...]

[What are you going to do about Siyan?]

[.....]

Ryuyang was unable to meet Ryuyang's razor-sharp eyes.

Two rival companies jointly PPL.

Of course, two department stores were compared in one drama, and one could be hit hard.

[Thanks to you, the marketing costs are pouring in. So did Siyan. He did a good job for that drama company. This loss, how are you going to pay for it?]

Director Ryuyang wanted to run away right away with the slow stare of President Riwentao.

But today was a little different.

I prepared with Kang Yoon because it was clear that a story like this would come out.

Ryuyang took a deep breath and calmly said.

[Ms. Grant, the marketing will cost a little more, but not as much as you think.]

On what grounds?]

[We agreed beforehand with the top directors in Siyan. Here's the contract.]

Director Ryuyang handed over the documents he was holding to President Liwentao.

The agreement was to try to match the scene of each department store per Hanwha as much as possible and to avoid additional lobbying for actors or companies.

Liwentao, who saw that it was even stamped by the Xian Department Store, placed the treaty next to him and crossed his arms.

[Hmph. It won't be a problem at this rate. Use both department stores as filming stations... The drama quality will be high.]

[That's right, boss.]

[Hmm. Is this from you?]

[Yes, boss.]

Ryuyang answered without hesitation.

However, Riwentao did not clear his suspicions easily.

‘There's someone behind you. ’

No, I was sure of that.

I worked with Ryuyang for decades.

He would have stamped them instead of pulling out the white department store and the joint PPL. Or, even if Siyan's predecessor reached out his hand first, he would say that he would beat his back.

He didn't understand that Ryuyang would come up with such a plan, but he decided to wait and see.

[... got it. A dead hunch, I'd say. Let's have lunch today.]

[I have an appointment... today.]

In his own words, Ryuyang, the undead, would be at the forefront.

However, Liwentao was curious because he said he had an appointment.

[Do you have an appointment?]

Yes, I have dinner plans with the president of Minjin Publishing Co., Ltd. I'm sorry, boss.]

[President of Min Jin-seo? Oh, did you meet him for the drama?]

[Yes, boss.]

I knew I'd abandon my promise to others when it comes to my work.

President of Minjin Publishing Co., Ltd. and attitude towards commitments.

Two things gave me a rough guess.

‘You're the one behind Ryu. ’

Liwentao smiles at Ryuyang, who is easy to recognize.

I didn't think it would have moved directly from Zen Polarization. You only need to accept a single PPL for the risk of being a foreign company, there is no reason to take the risk.

[I'm coming with you.]

When the answer came, Liwentao was curious.

How dare you move Ryuyang? I wanted to see my face.

Then, Ryuyang was embarrassed and raised his hand.

[Ms. Grant, I'll make arrangements later...]

[Why? Do you feel uncomfortable with me?]

[No, no. I just didn't put it there...]

[We can do it now. Let's go.]

Ryuyang picked up the phone with a embarrassing face because of the president who was at the forefront.

.

.

.

[I never thought I'd see the owner of Hyaas Department Store.]

Kang Yoon tried to make a comfortable face.

I heard from her on the phone later, but I didn't expect to see the owner of Riwentao at Hayas' department store for lunch.

If I'd known this was gonna happen, I would've prepared a present.

Ryuyang, who was sitting in front of him, smiled as if he was enjoying Kang Yun's embarrassed appearance, and Liwentao lifted up his appetizer with a relaxed face.

[Director Ryu here praises Lee Kang-yoon a lot. You're not very good at complimenting others... I don't know if you're interrupting a good spot.]

[No, I'm sorry I haven't met you unprepared.]

Kang Yun was extremely polite.

I was familiar with the rumors about President Liwentao.

Master of the famously cold business in the department store industry.

It was no exaggeration to say that Hayes Department Store had achieved remarkable growth in his 40 years.

He was one of the men who struggled with cold judgment and pride.

Liwentao asked, placing a spoon.

[Does this owner like any wine?]

[I don't know much about wine.]

[Haha. I heard it's a good name for a car.]

Riwentao smiles faintly, and Kang Yun shakes his head as he looks softly.

[I don't know much about cars. Oh, I know French wine is famous.]

[Hahaha. Doesn't everyone know that?]

[Exactly. Will you let me know?]

Although I deliberately talked about it with some disregard, Kang Yoon did not fall for the provocation.

Rather, Riwentao's eyes widen in the attitude of raising an opponent and seeking instruction.

‘You're not that easy to look at. ’

Liwentao looks at Ryuyang next to him.

Ryuyang then called the staff and asked them to bring the pre-booked wine.

Shortly after, the staff brought in luxurious bottles and glasses with them.

[Your order is from 1970 Château Latour.]

The employee showed the label, proved to be genuine and followed the glass with wine.

Kang Yun did not know much about wine, but knew that old wine was expensive.

Kang Yoon was embarrassed because he had never done anything like this to President Liwentao.

I can't stop drinking.

I couldn't figure out what Riwentao's intentions were. Why do they serve such fine wines?

But more important came to mind.

"You can't lose face. ’

Rejecting the opponent's Cup to the burden greatly damages the Authority's face.

Then it was a big deal.

Moreover, there was no place where drinking and dining were more important than China.

Ryuyang's invitation to lunch was a presumption that he now had the intention to work together as a real partner.

The three of them smashed the glass and handed over the wine.

As it was bitter, the soil spread deeply in its mouth and gently stimulated the steel.

[I was treated with something truly precious.]

I didn't need to talk.

Lee Wentao looks at Kang Yun's satisfied expression and smiles softly to see if he feels better.

[Is alcohol in your mouth?]

[Excellent. I never thought I'd be able to taste such precious liquor. Thank you.]

Liwentao raised his hand silently and suggested a meal.

The dining table was filled with precious foods. That too, with the crooked upper leg.

I understood what Ryuyang, the director of Ryuyang, said to expect.

However, there was also a problem.

‘Ugh.'

Liwentao and Ryuyang.

Ryuyang and Riwentao did not taste wine.

A precious 70-year-old wine was poured into my stomach. Kang Yun also had to pour the wine to their level.

Fortunately, there were so many sodas that I could barely sober up, but I couldn't help but feel the awkward energy.

After emptying a few bottles of wine and keeping the table tidy, Riwentao wiped his mouth.

[Did you get food in your mouth?]

[Yes, I was served precious food. I'll take you next time.]

[Yes, let's talk business.]

At this point, Kang Yoon pulled the chair to the table, and President Wentao narrowed his eyes and said in earnest.

[Let me get this straight. I want to use Minji as a model for our department store.]

Lee Wentao's words complicate Kang Yun's expression.

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