God of Music

< 92 - Dot Line (2) >

“I see...”

I wasn't talking lightly. Kang Yoon's eyes curled up nicely, but it made him even more agitated.

“I want you to think and answer enough. ”

“..... ”

“It's okay if it takes a long time. Think and answer enough. ”

Kang Yoon gestured to the staff standing at the entrance.

“Hye-soo. I'm sorry, can you get me some semi sheep water? And here, too."

Soon, the woman brought water to the judges and the seminar. It was to relax me a little. However, even after receiving the bucket, he only twitched his fingers and could not take off his mouth easily. Jinhye, who was sad, wanted to encourage me, but Kang Yoon stopped me.

‘Wait.'

Eventually, Jinhye had to sigh and quit.

That was a long time ago.

“Here...”

At last, I began to open my mouth, which was heavy.

“I thought I could... sing all I wanted here. because I thought the world would make me a singer. ”

“It must make you a singer. That would be the same for my agency. ”

His shoulders narrowed. I opened my mouth hard, but the pressure was getting worse. The girl's face darkens sharply. But, he couldn't help it.

“If it's hard, we'll get there. But the question remains. Why did he apply here with a good agency called MG? Obviously, we're not going to choose a semi sheep with that question. ”

“If you talk!! Are you gonna pick me? ”

“Let's hear why. ”

She was desperate, and Kang Yun was cold. The information about Kang Yun, who had just heard from Jua, seemed completely wrong. The man sitting next to him, Ojiwan, was not a hard match, and the woman who seemed to be favorable to her, did not have the strength.

The moment she was forced to make a choice, she closed her eyes and made a decision.

“This time... the deal with MG is over. ”

My eyes changed when I opened my mouth. Rather, I was calm.

“The new company has asked me to sign a new contract. The conditions were better than before. There was a deposit... and I couldn't stamp it. It's because the company's debut and mine are so different. I was going to hang on for eight years to become a singer... because the company was trying to make me an actor. ”

His fist trembled as if his emotions were boiling.

“For eight years, I've been thinking about being a singer. But one word from Ms. Won led me in my direction. I still haven't forgotten. ‘What a waste of visuals. You deserve to be an actor more than a singer... Does this make sense? And then one day, I became an actor trainee, and I started to practice acting that didn't fit. ”

“I eventually applied because of my complaint against the company. This is it.”

“It's not just a complaint!! ”

Her voice rises. This was also when the light in Kang Yun's eyes sank.

“Actors or singers. If I was thinking about my career, I wouldn't have left the company. I was angry. ”

“Have you talked to the boss? ”

“Of course!! ”

Kang Yun's bold question popped out, but no one stopped her.

“I told the boss I wanted to be a singer. But I was rejected, not once, but three times. ”

“Could the company have discovered a talent that didn't even know Miss Semillon? ”

“Absolutely not. I'm sure I'm not as talented as I am in acting. Every teacher who teaches me has a saying for me. You're not an actor, by the way. Most of all, I don't really want to be an actor. ”

“Then what do you really want to do? ”

“The singer, the singer. I want to be with a place where you can trust me and make me a singer. I want it to be a world. ”

Her eyes gleam in a dazzling light.

“Sounds good.”

Even Ojiwan, who gave an imprudent score, laughed and made V with his hands to see if Jinhye liked it better.

“What did I say? It's a thing.”

Kang Yun, who heard all the stories, swiped his head lightly.

“Very well. Thank you for the hard talk. ”

That's how all the interviews ended. As if his legs were loosened, he hesitated to sit on the chair.

Now it was time to catch up, Kang Yun gestured to everyone.

What do you think?

‘Not bad. ’

I don't think he's very common. ’

After hearing the story of Oh Ji-wan and Jin-hye-ri, Kang-yoon turned to Jin-hye-ri again.

“Do you have any last words for me?” If you trust me and accept me as a trainee, I will make you a great singer and give you a great reward. ”

“Very well. How long will the contract last? ”

“Until this week. ”

“I see. I see. Come out next week. ”

“Understood... Yes?! ”

At that moment, he doubted his ears. Kang Yun said to her who was dumbfounded in a soft tone.

“I'm sure you've had a lot of rest practicing songs in the meantime, so you'll be rolling hard. Now that we're the same family, I'll say it comfortably. ”

“Ah, ah. Yes, sir!! ”

When I heard that I was a member, my heart started pounding. Kang Yun, who was afraid, had already flew away. Jinhee smiled and Ojiwan shrugged.

“Team Leader Hyeri. Are you sure? There's a rumor going around that the kids are trying to get their hands on someone. ”

“The deal's off. What if they don't let me go? ”

I received Ojiwan's worrying face with a confident face. Soon, the two of them began to blow each other away. Watching that for a moment, Kang Yoon said as if throwing.

“Come on, let's get this job done. Now let's go eat. Come with me when it's time for the seminar. ”

“Me too...? ”

“Why, no? ”

“No!! It works."

Excited to pass, Kang Yoon went to the world studio to eat with him.

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“Hey, you crazy bastard!! ”

Argh!!

Along with him, a clump of paperwork flew into the head of the team leader, the chairman of the new human race. There was no stamp on the end of the scattered documents.

That's why the President was angry.

“Didn't I tell you to put a stamp on the contract at any cost? ”

“... I'm sorry. ”

“Why? What's missing? Didn't you tell them that after a year of training, I could be an actress right away? ”

“No, I'm done delivering. ”

“But what's the problem?! Did you deliver the contract money properly?! ”

When a quiet person gets angry, no one can stop him. The leader of the marquee looks just like him. He cut down his desk with his fist, and it was hard to see his figure as a confident boss, who rolls his feet around and expressing his anger with his bare feet.

‘What do I say about the world? ’

The armor never runs out of mouths. Never, I didn't want to say it here. Never heard from the other trainees that he had signed a contract with the world. If I report it now, it will be ashtrays, not paperwork.

“Go and stamp the contract!! ”

Fortunately, the scroll with the shout was liberated.

Soon after, the door of the boss' room opened again.

“Someone is going to sneak up on the door... Ah, Mr. Kang. ”

“Something went wrong. ”

When he saw the chairman of Kang Jinpyo coming in with his own coffee, he almost sank down. His warm coffee soothes him and calms his swollen shoulders.

“I've never seen President Won so angry. ”

“You look like shit. ”

“Who doesn't have feelings? What's going on?”

Kang Myung Kang, who sat at his desk with a good eye, lightly covered his back. The president of the marquee, who felt comfortable, talked about his troubles with his face unfolded.

“I've been working on a project for a while, and it's no use today. ”

“Projects? Oops. I don't know what it is, but it makes me angry. Chief Jung just left, is it because of him? ”

“I don't know. I guess I'm in charge now. There was a trainee who had worked hard on the previous MG. He was a budding boy as an actor. ”

“Actors?”

I was suspicious in the eyes of the boss of Kang Myung Myung. He was a trainee I had seen a few times. He was a trainee with an eye-catching look among the flowers. But it wasn't the bud of an actor. I don't know about singers.

“Yes. We have a knack for raising minstrels. I had a good bud, so I got greedy. But that trainee never signed a contract. ”

The boss of Kang Myung Myung kicked his tongue. This man's eyes... I was delusional. Too much comparative consciousness. Compared to Min Jin-seo. Now, there are no similar actors to compare her to. But unlike what he thought, he smiled.

“Even if you give me some more money, I'm sure I'll have to bring it back. ”

“Of course. I think he's having a hard time, but it won't take long. ”

“Just let me know if you need my help. ”

“Thank you."

President Jin Pyo looked at the owner of Kang Myung Myung with a firm eye. His eyes were full of favors. Then, with a knock, the secretary of the leader of the marquee came in.

“What's going on? ”

The secretary frowned at the leader of the frowning marquee, lowering his head in an urgent manner.

“I'm sorry. I was rude to tell you, it's urgent. ”

“What's going on? ”

“A moment ago, a trainer, Im Cheongho, who was interviewing trainees, reported. Says the strongest trainee has made a deal with the world. I think I should report to the boss's office because he's a self-care trainee…”

Bang!! The master of the marquee smashes the desk with his fist.

“What, what? ”

“Well...”

“Excuse me?”

At that time, Kang Myung Myung Kang seized the snowy President's arm. He glanced at the terrified secretaries, then said in a firm voice to the leader of the marquee.

“We can't just sit here like this. ”

“... Of course. ”

“Let's find it.”

His eyes were tapered and his mouth was sharpened.

“What do you want me to do? ”

“Our position is not yet in place. Let's play a little bit of media: it's a bad company that steals from its trainees. ”

Thought differently, the two of them united in front of a common enemy.

Surface area, of course.

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It was dawn when Ethiopia, Diane or all the schedules were over and they were in the practice room. When you bring a weary body, everyone's nerves plummet.

“... let's get this over with and get some sleep. ”

“Yes...”

But sleep appetite overcame everything. I was rounded because I wanted to end quickly by the urge of sleep, even Han Hyo-jung and the famous play because of nerve sharpening.

“Gim Ji-suk, you look lively after your vacation. ”

“I'm sorry I went alone. ”

“You got it?”

Kim Ji-suk was lively, and a group of Dian members who heard that Chumanzi was having a hard time understanding Kim Ji-suk. I was just grumbling a little.

Ethiopians and Diane members practiced four titles of Diane, with the exception of intro songs.

⁄ ා 21767; - - ⁄ ‭ -- (My lips will wet your heart)

More than 10 members have taken the lead. You practice the rotating choreography, one by one, with a hole in the middle.

“Lily, you're late. ”

“Yes.”

There were two of them, one in each group. It was halfway there. The group's dance captains, Jung Mina and Kang Gyeong-gyeong, dragged the holes and entered the filling work.

And number two.

⁄ ා 21767; - - ⁄ ‭ -- (My lips will wet your heart)

The music flowed again, and the rebuttal was late again, trying to lead to Han Ju, Ji Hyun, Christian, Ju Ye, Ali Jung and Ju Ye.

“Hey."

“Yeah, you're late all the time. ”

The second time was fine. Over the third, fourth, and tenth time, the members started getting headaches.

At this point, Jung Mina and Kang Gyeong-kyung also looked at each other and felt copulation. Previously on "Dancewealthy"... The two of them laughed at this situation. It was the same with the holes.

“Hey, are you laughing? ”

“I'm sorry. ”

Of course, I was beaten up.

Your hole is pretty big, too. ’

Your hole is a little...

‘It's going to take some time to fill that up. Let's get some sleep.’

The rest of the people slashed each other's bodies and went to sleep, leaving the members in the midst of filling the holes. But that was a while.

“These things!! I'm not getting up!! ”

“Hiic!! ”

Jung Mina and Kang-Kyung shouted whether they didn't want to see it, and everyone had to wake up terrified.

Twelve women were becoming one unit in the practice room of Yun Seul Entertainment.

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“My brother, he really does that. ”

Lee Jun-heol with a flushed face was busy grumbling while grabbing both balls of Kang Yoon sitting across from him. Jey Han, sitting next to him, was frustrated with wanting to do this, but the transverse, not transverse, of Lee Jun-seol continued.

Kang Yoon lightly presses down on his trajectory with his arm and raises his hand.

“Aunt, I just want a chicken coop here. ”

Soon after the old lady brought out the cooked chicken coop with the oil field, Kang Yun picked it up with chopsticks and put it in Lee Jun-seol's mouth.

“I can't believe this...”

“Come on, take it easy. ”

“... take care of it. ”

Kang Yun smiled at Lee Jun-seol, who looked dazzled while moaning the chicken dung house.

“I'll be in touch a lot, so stay out of it. ”

Why are you so obsessed with contact with men? As Kang Yoon, I didn't know. If you look at Lee Jun-seol, ‘If you're the youngest, you'll feel like this.’ I wanted to. I shrugged my shoulders in a bromance made by two people sitting next to Jay Han.

Then Kang Yoon's eyes returned to Jay Han.

“Mr. Sangg has been admitted to Ducca this time. ”

Kang Yoon mentioned the real name of the second Han and asked about the current situation, and Lee Jun-seol smiled broadly around the shoulder of the second Han.

“Hehe, yes. I was faster. This body hijacked my way to the world first. ”

“Tongue, brother. ”

“Why? That's right. ”

Jay Han was embarrassed by the random revelation, but Kang Yoon only laughed.

“Isn't she bothering you a lot? ”

“Oh, brother. ”

“If you're bothering me, tell me. I'll teach you a lesson.”

A bottle of soju piled up on the table, smiling. So, the three men's drinks were cooked.

As the Soju bottle passed over eight bottles, the door secretary who was having a drink with the managers hurriedly rushed to Kang Yun.

“Once, Chairman. It's a big deal.”

“What's going on? ”

A door secretary with a wide face showed Kang Yoon his phone if he had been drinking.

- [Alone] World, over a dozen trainees. Controversy, legal action immortality?

It felt like the taste of alcohol disappeared all at once. Kang Yoon's eyebrows twitched.

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