God of Music

“Fuck!! What the fuck are you doing? ”

He grabbed his red face, and Hyeri got up from his seat.

Pair!!

Along with him, an irrational hand stretched out toward Kang Yun's face, leaving a deep handprint.

“Chairman!! ”

“Jerryaaaaah!!! ”

It happened so fast. Lobby staff, as well as the door secretary who was chased, ran to Kang Yun with a grim face.

“Chairman!! Are you okay?!"

In particular, the secretary looked at Hyerin, wrapped around Kang Yun's face with a handkerchief.

"Shit..."

Having seen countless eyes on them, Hayerie's manager felt the situation was turning serious. I yelled at him in the world. It was a silent story even if it was in the news right now. When it flowed out, it was not just scandal, it was store sense.

I couldn't make it happen.

“What are you doing?! ”

Hayerie's manager grabbed her fine wrist and dragged her out in front of Kang Yun.

“Apologize.”

“What? He hit me first. ”

Don't know what's going on here. It doesn't matter who hit first. Hayerie's manager burst into flames. Moreover, Chairman Lee Kang Yoon's reputation was pronounced on this floor as' probably right because you deserved it ’.

From the time I was a trainee, I was a star, and only the best sound came out clearly. I wondered if Han Young Sook would be able to solve it. I don't know how they're going to handle their intoxication. I felt helpless.

When she doesn't think about bowing her head, I'll put out the fire first. ’The manager of Hyeri who felt it first bowed his head.

“Sir, I'm sorry. This guy is so immature, he did it. Please...”

“You don't owe me an apology. I'd like to work this out with myself. ”

“Why? Do you think I'd be scared if I said that? ”

Instead, Hayerie pushed the manager away, using a groin. From her point of view, she deserved to be slapped first. The staff tried to block Kang Yoon like an iron wall. It was a mess.

In that situation, Kang Yoon raised his hand to hold the staff.

“That's okay. I didn't mean to worry you. Could you give us a moment alone, please?” Mr. Chairman. You may remain silent. We'll take care of it. ”

The employees' angry eyes shivered, but Kang Yoon shook his head with a soft smile.

“It's all right. Let's all go to work. You come with me.”

“Why would I? I have nothing more to say. ”

“If you want to end your life as a singer, do so. ”

As stated, Kang Yun continued to head for the elevator, and Hyeri gently gritted it and followed behind Kang Yun. I was actually using evil, but it was even more scary to get the eyes of so many people. The manager tried to follow, but it was stopped by the staff. Kang Yoon's name was also a share.

So Hayerie headed to the roof. I shouted horribly to Kang Yun who arrived there first.

“Why are you playing? What are you?”

“..... ”

“My boss has never done anything like this. What are you, my boss? No, you're not.”

“... World wouldn't have chosen a trainee named Hayeri. ”

“What, what?! ”

That one word turned Hayeri's insides upside down. Kang Yoon narrowed his eyes toward her as he shook his hand.

“You probably lived with the idea that you could be a singer from the time you were an intern. Unlike other people who live in anxiety every day. But it raised my nose too high.”

“Ooh, that's funny. ”

“And now that it's just begun to rise... arrogance must pierce the sky. He's a celebrity soldier.”

“What, what?! ”

When the screamer calmly flew, Hayerie caught Kang Yun's collar while burning her eyes.

“Celebrity sickness? You think that's sweet? What the hell do you know? ”

“That's right.”

“This...”

No one said this openly. No one has touched him since he severely humiliated the company's gossiping senior. Even Han Young Sook said that his temper would disappear if he died. However, after suffering this embarrassment elsewhere, the poison was worth it.

She clears her teeth with a lowered voice.

“Singer Mirin and the Collaborative Records of the Galaxy. Some people would ask me why I'm doing a galactic collage with an idol like that, but I didn't think about it. I didn't know a singer named Mirin very well, but I thought Pride would be there because I was a singer. But today I realized I was wrong. ”

“..... ”

“You didn't even see that in the selection process. I was trying to decide what song to sing based on your emotions. That's why I punched you in the face. Excessive, but never regrettable. ”

“..... ”

The horse stabbed me in the chest. Even Hyeri, who had been rebellious so far, could not argue with such words.

“You're not a singer. ”

As if to say nothing more, Kang Yoon closes the roof door and comes down the stairs. The sound of her footsteps going down the stairs fades away, but she doesn't know if she's going to stand up and move.

A singer... no? ’

Kang Yoon's last words resounded like echoes and took over my head.

.

.

.

When Hyeri, who had gone to the world to prepare the colaboo, came back with nothing but an accident, Young Sook Han's face turned yellow.

“... now you, me, me, the Emperor...”

“..... ”

I used to have the audacity to speak up, but now I'm bowing my head like a meek cat. Han Young-suk's eyes went up to see if it was more frustrating.

“I wish it were a lie... Waldra. Those kids are in trouble. Ha.”

“..... ”

Employees, presidents, and thinkers were rumored to be enormous. Despite the high intensity of the work, it was definitely rewarding and the environment was good. To put a hand stamp on the face of the president of such a place... I wondered if my staff would stand idly by.

“... we'll talk later. ”

I decided to put out the fire first. I picked up the phone and called Kang Yoon. My face felt distorted as bright coloring flowed out from the phone holding my chest tightly.

- Yes, this is Lee Kang-yoon.

At the end of coloring, Han Young-sook sounded polite as Lee Kang-yoon's voice was heard.

“Hello, Chairman. This is Han Young-suk from GNB.

- Good morning.

It was a normal greeting, but even more politely, I adjusted my tone. I was also careful to say hello. Fortunately, Kang Yun was well received, and soon he was able to get to the point.

“... I heard you were in trouble because of my child.”

- Oh, Hayerie.

“I'm sorry. She's so immature... I couldn't stop her. I hurt you badly for no reason. I don't know how to apologize... sorry. ”

Luckily, I was holding the phone in my chest, and my voice was quiet.

- I made the first mistake. I'm so sorry.

“You didn't make a mistake. If he hadn't been so conceptual, he would have been. ”

Hyeri's eyes lifted, but Han Young-suk's boss was not flattered.

- No, I didn't think so. If I'd known he was a kid who thought that... I wouldn't have offered collage. I think I've made a mistake by focusing too much on an idea that I haven't had so far.

Something was going wrong. Young Sook's eyes widened.

“You had a short thought...? ”

- Maybe we should cancel the collage.

“Yes?”

Didn't he just say that out of anger? Young Sook turned his phone to the opposite ear with a embarrassed face.

- He's more than a pro. But there's no such thing as mindset or attitude in the country at all.

“I need to think more about you...”

- I'm going to talk to the galaxy. Ms. Han, I think you should decorate this stage by yourself. I made a mistake, so I'll be sure to support the Sharp Stage in the classics.

“Chairman."

- You got a call. We'll get back to you.

Before I could talk any more, the call was over. Young Sook put his phone on the couch and grabbed his head.

“... This is driving me crazy. Team Leader Jung is going to go crazy…”

This immature fellow even turned out to be the best funded member of the company's elite garden team. The collaboration between GNB's A&R Team 1 and the A&R Team led by Ojiwan in the world, called the Industry Tower, has resulted in bullying. I'm having a hard time holding him... but my head hurts.

“Why? He can't? ”

Hyerye-ri beamed his big eyes, and Han Young-sook's insides were even brighter. She gets up from her seat and grabs Hayeri's hand.

“Huh? Come on, come on. ”

“Follow me.”

“Uh, going somewhere. ”

“Aren't you going to do the album? ”

“Myself, how do I get there? ”

Hyeri was bored and bored, but Han Young-sook held her hands and dragged her out.

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“Hey, hello? ”

Jua holds the man's hand in front of her with trembling hands.

The tall, dark-colored man with black eyes, Sheryl Johnson, waved his hand with gentle eyes.

[I've heard a lot from Carrie. He's the best singer in Korea.]

[Thank you, Shamuel. You're as handsome as I've heard.]

[It's even better on stage.]

He opens his hands playfully and smiles broadly.

I can't believe we have Shamur Johnson, the world's greatest singer. Jua felt a strange feeling. In Korea, Asia, she was a top star, but it felt like she was returning to rookie status here. I had a new and unfortunate, complicated idea.

The Shamur rises to the stage. On a small stage for practice, dancers and several steps were busy moving. Soon after Jua came up, Shamuel clapped and gathered everyone together.

[Attention!! This concert is dedicated to a special stage. Juah, come this way.]

[Hello, I'm a musician.]

An Asian woman with small body, shiny eyes. Those who knew her story of best breathing with Carrie Claudia welcomed her with applause.

Soon after the introduction, practice began.

[Can I stay here?]

Talking to the stage director, Jua stands at the center of the stage. The steps took notes and wrote down what was needed on the stage, and the people standing together in line.

Thump, thump, thump.

Music begins to flow as the majestic footsteps spread.

‘... this is where the best stage in the world is built. ’

With excitement in his arms, Jua starts to move his body.

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In the World Studio, rumors of Kang Yun being slapped by Hayerie spread throughout the world.

“Chairman?! ”

“Crazy!! What's with all the bitches? ”

Not only the staff, but also the singers, trembled with anger. One of them jumps up and down to the GNB. Kang Yoon had to calm down the staff, saying that everything could be different from celebrities because the atmosphere was so chaotic that he had to say that he had to retaliate somehow.

“... you're the same as you were when you were a producer, when you were a president, when you were a president. ”

Lee Hyun-ji, director of the World Studio, sat in front of Kang Yun, folding his arms and making an impression.

“Is that right? I like people like you all the time. ”

“What's so great about it? Oh, I can't live. I really shouldn't be working with this guy. ”

As soon as his face was distorted, Kang Yoon burst into laughter. Then Lee stood up, leaning on the table with both hands.

“Again!! Don't get beaten up. ”

Kang Yun nodded secretly in a resolute tone.

“Oh, I see. ”

“Would it make you feel better if our signs were like tin cans? Do you understand?”

Kang Yun nodded his head, feeling warm and sorry.

Then, the door secretary came in with a knock on the door.

“Chairman, you have a guest from GNB. ”

Kang Yoon playfully said that Young Sook and Hyeri had come and his eyes were distorted.

“Someone with a sign is here. ”

“... Well, our signs are solid, so maybe that's okay. You want me to kick some more? ”

“No, thanks.”

Immediately, Han Young-suk and Hyeri, who had been guided by the door secretary, entered the room.

“I've seen you before, and I've seen you again. Chairman."

“Welcome. ”

Having shaken hands with Young Sook Han, Hayeri's face was stiff.

Immediately the door secretary brought out the car, and a simple story passed. After that, Young Sook Han carefully brought the matter up.

“... my child was immature, so he was very rude. I'm sorry, sir. ”

“That's not what I want to hear, Ms. Grant.”

In response, Young Sook Han stabbed Hayeri in the side.

What are you doing? ’

‘.... ’

‘Hayeri!! ’

Looking at the two of them, Kang Yoon tasted the Peppermint flavor. Feeling the fragrant aroma clears the mood, he lowered his cup and said to the two of them.

“I made it clear to Jerome, You're not a singer. ”

“..... ”

“The album is produced by a singer. ”

It was an insult. It was such a strong insult that even the smile of Young Sook Han always distorted his face. You don't even have a singer.

“Sir, wait a minute. Which means...”

Young Sook's eyes lifted strongly, but Kang Yun did not hesitate.

“Mirin, no. We don't know that Hayerie is a song. How many composers, writers, wrote songs for a song to sing with the people. You have to choose that one carefully and carefully. I knew it when I got rid of songwriters' songs. Hayerie doesn't know how to sing. You're not a singer.”

Bang!!

Kang Yoon hit the table hard. I couldn't say anything to Young Sook Han or Hayeri. It was the correct phrase.

“What kind of record would you make with someone like that? So I'm responsible for my mistakes...”

“... I'm sorry. ”

It was a sudden timing. Kang Yun, Lee, Young Sook, and Han turned their eyes to Hayerie for a grouchy apple.

“I was... wrong. ”

Her eyes are filled with tear glands.

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