God of Music

[Maybe I was rude...]

[No, I didn't. I didn't mean...]

Jo Hee Young smiled at Kang Yun's embarrassed appearance.

[This looks like a real stab wound. Smells amazing. I'm even more greedy.]

It was a joke with bones. I even had a sneak peek at the intention to raise the atmosphere.

Kang Yoon smiled and thought.

‘... is there any other intention? ’

It was a popular mainstream celebrity magazine for many to see. It was also a picky schedule from the PR team. Kang Yoon came in person means that he cares that much. However, it became difficult to answer the interview proposal suddenly.

Jo Hee Young also pushed forward even more to make sure she knew Kang Yoon's concerns.

[I know it's hard for you to decide. I'm not saying I want to eat it.]

[.....]

[The continent is wide. It's where everyone gets greedy. But public opinion is never favorable to Koreans. We'll be the leaders.]

Reporter Jo Hee-young swept over the blindfolded head and pulled one of the documents out of the bag. At the bottom of the blank document was a stamp from the president.

[If you accept our interview, you will lose your position that you can fulfill your requirements on this document. That much, we want your story. Seriously.]

Reporter Jo Hee Young's eyes, who pushed the documents deeply into Kang Yoon, shined elongated. Purely, I was eager to do the story. Kang Yun, who was listening, leaned forward, loosening his arms.

[... Okay.]

[So...]

When Jo Hee Young's face turned pale, Kang Yoon shook his head lightly.

[Thank you for taking me so seriously. But I don't think it's my decision to make on my own.]

[Chairman, this is a great opportunity...]

[That's why I'm telling you.]

When Jo Hee Young's face slightly distorted by the sadness, Kang Yoon shakes his head with a soft smile.

[Please wait two days.]

Two days?]

Because of the sequelae of the enthusiastic talk, Jo Hee Young shrugged his shoulders. I often communed with the word "no" when I asked him to wait.

[Let's think about it in the best possible way. A lot of people are affected by my behavior. Please understand my position.]

[If you say so... yes.]

Jo Hee-young said she touched the end of the document. It was a pity that I noticed a powerful color.

Kang Yoon replied with a nice smile.

[Let's think positive.]

At the last word, Jo Hee Young tried to smile and held hands with Kang Yoon. It was a sequelae of persuading Kang Yun with all his energy.

“Door secretary. Let's go.”

“Yes, sir. ”

After saying goodbye to the unfortunate Jo Hee Young knight, Kang Yoon left the cafe and headed to Young Hyo-jin Gym where Ethios and Diane were practicing.

I entered YeongHyojin Gym and heard loud music.

“Council, Chairman, you're here. ”

Kim, Dae-hyun's manager and Lee, who were burning cigarettes outside the door, saw Kang Yoon and hurriedly bowed his head. Especially if it was because of the cigarettes in her hand, Lee Hyun was even more embarrassed. However, when Kang Yun used to take out cigarettes, his embarrassed face faded slightly.

“Is one of the team leaders in? ”

“Oh, yes. I switched shifts three hours ago. ”

“Three hours... you must be tired. I told you not to waste any time... Maybe we should hire more people. ”

In the scattered smoke, Lee Ri-hyun's manager suddenly raised his hand as Kang-yoon's eyes crumpled.

“Oh, no. Mr. Chairman, it's okay. ”

“It's not a good idea to overthink time. You need to rest. ”

“I'm really okay. As much as I've worked, no, it's more than that...”

Kang Yoon asked several times, but all the managers shook their hands.

I really did. The staff could work hard because I was paid as much as I worked, or more. No, it was the correct expression to resemble Kang Yun.

Of course, Kang Yun shook his head in disgrace.

After silencing the managers, Kang Yoon entered the practice room. Beneath the stage in the practice room, where the concert venue was collapsed, each operator was busy moving around with a bunch of paperwork, and on the stage, the Diane and Ethios members were lined up.

- Law Office of Kwon & Moon

It's sweet and sour today. I'm surfing everywhere.

The task of 11 people was beautiful. There were two groups of members, but there was no deviation. Within the colorful lighting and fog setting, two groups of singers made a picture.

“Chairman, it's been a long time. ”

“Choreographer.”

Lee Hyuk-chan, a choreographer who was folding his arms with his razor-sharp eyes, held hands with Kang Yoon. Then, Lee Hyuk-chan's choreographer's eyes glowed fiercely.

“Lily!! Yay! You're late for half tempo!! ”

The sound of the flies erupts.

After riding the waves, the two people who were missing from both ends were half a beat late in the order they had to come out to the center.

“I'm... sorry. ”

“Again.”

Along with that, Jung Mina and Kang Kyung took a short sigh. As other members look away, Aelys and Zhuyea scratch their heads and take their places.

“Sorry.”

I didn't forget to stick my tongue out for embarrassment.

Again, the music began to flow and practice began. The choreography started from the line wave.

Watching everyone sweat, Kang Yoon smiled with a happy smile. Of course, in the same movement, another false laughter emerged from the appearance of Juyeo and Aelee justice. It was consistent.

‘You're all doing well. ’

Everyone was doing their part well. Kang Yoon smiled satisfactorily and left the practice room to meet the operators.

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America, LA.

The indoor gym I rented for the rehearsal of the concert was filled with rehearsal concerts by Shamur Johnson. In the practice room, there were over a dozen bands, choirs and dancers practicing like rehearsals, sweating their balls off.

Hearing a white man's voice and touching his nose, Shamur Johnson, the centre of every practice and the main character of every performance.

[Yes...]

[Wait. Stop right there.]

Whether his voice was unsatisfactory, Shamur shook his head and a white man who was choreographing swallowed tension.

[There, that part. Yes-- a little softer. Like water. Can you try that again?]

[Yes...]

[Oh, good. Just a little softer.]

A nervous white man stands in the color of the compliment of Shamuel. There was no sense in raising a finger at Shamuel for praise that his voice seemed clearer.

[Excellent.]

Shamur also raises a finger at him.

Thanks to the atmosphere leading shampoo, the atmosphere of practice was warm. Even after talking to the chorus man, Shamuel continued to talk to several people onstage. dancers, band members, operators, even one step. Moreover, he had the same courtesy while constantly talking.

"Awesome."

Jua, who was on stage as an Asian and female dancer, continued to capture the image of Shamur. He did not lack the words "best singer." Sing to sing, dance to dance. I thought it would be okay to be arrogant indefinitely, but I was soft and humble.

Miss Jua.]

[.....]

Miss Jua.]

[Oh, yeah. Yes.]

I was surprised, and I didn't even know that my gaze came to me. After answering the dancer's call, Jua stood up shouting, "sorry."

Time passed. The dancers' bodies burst with steam, and by the time the fingers of the sessions were sore, practice was over.

[Good work.]

[Good work.]

Everyone packed their bags one by one and gave them to the practice room.

[How was your day?]

[Good. Jess, today... ah. Wait a minute.]

The entrance. I was about to climb into Jess' car, but her shoulders were hollow.

[I left my bag. Stupid...]

[Foot.]

As Jess, the manager, giggled and laughed, Jua punished him for pinching his side.

The dressing room had to go through the practice room to the shower room. I had to go through the practice room when the lights went out.

"Huh?

In the fire extinguished practice room, there is a man sitting alone in the center of the stage. Tall, long legs with black skin. There was nothing to see. It was a Shamur.

[Shemu...]

As you approach to say hello, you hear a murmur.

[... not this either.]

I don't think he even knew he was coming. Jua pauses silently.

[I don't like anyone...]

There was always no soft and relaxed shape. There was only a man who sighed with his stiff shoulders like he was alone with a lot of anxiety and worry.

[There...]

As if he was possessed by something, Jua spoke without even knowing it.

[Ah, Miss Jua. What's going on?]

Shamur wipes his anxious face in an instant and smiles at you.

What is it?

I felt a sense of camaraderie, but Jua responded with a smile.

[Leave... your bag.] What were you doing?]

[It's just an idea, right?]

[Just a thought?]

Shamur's eyes became odd. However, Jua's eyes sparkle purely, and he shakes his head as if he had lost.

[Just thinking? Ah.]

[I was stunned. Don't be silly. It's Miss Jua. Is she Korea's best actress? Mind control? I would have done something like this.]

[The best, the best. Shame on you...]

When I heard that he was the best singer in the world, my face turned red in a flash. On the other hand, I was glad to know someone called the best singer in the world.

[Hahaha. Miss Chua has an idea on her face.]

Oh, yeah?]

[I like those people. He walks on his own path with dignity. She's cool. Like Miss Jua.]

[That's for work. I'm excited to hear you say that.]

[Hahahaha.]

It was a joke. Jua's fat, ticklish godson Shauel bursts into laughter.

[What's wrong with calling a nice girl cool?]

[Don't take the plane too far. Shame on you...]

[Hahahaha. Okay, okay.]

I can't believe I'm exchanging jokes with the best stars in the world. Jua was joyful. It felt like she had become an ordinary person, not a singer.

Along with him, a moment ago, a serious face appeared.

What the hell was he thinking? ’

While talking, the question did not go away easily.

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After receiving an offer from Jo Hee Young, Kang Yoon contacted the public relations team.

After being contacted by the Chairman, the World Communications team made a decision about whether to respond or reject the interview. Lee Hyun-ji called Kang Yoon on behalf of me.

-... the conclusion that you should take the interview.

When I heard the voice coming from my phone, Ami of Kang Yun lightly distorted.

“Yes... did everyone say that? ”

- A team leader to a terminal employee. Everyone says there's a lot to take in this interview. Well, since there hasn't been any media that's been favorable to us in China, it would have been a welcome proposition for the PR team. Celebrity News 9 is a nice place to be.

“What do you think, Director? ”

Official public opinion, there are limits. If you're faced with a patriotic problem, like the National Guard or the Chinese people, they won't be able to stand up for you, but they'll be able to play the best press, except for that one. But it won't be easy to win in the Middle East.

After hearing all the stories, Kang Yoon thought for a while and calmly continued to talk.

“... I will respond. ”

- Are you sure you're okay?

“But you have to make sure of the terms. The more on our side in China, the better. I'm going to end this today. ”

Please send your interview to the PR team. Be careful.

“I understand.”

After finishing the call, Kang Yoon called his secretary and asked Jo Hee Young to contact him.

Afterwards, it was a fourteen thousand.

Jo Hee-young, as well as the editor of the Celebrity News 9, came to the Riwi River and bowed his head, asking Kang-yoon nicely. Kang Yoon was embarrassed when he bowed his head, saying that the boss should have come in person.

[... how about tonight?]

Reporter Jo Hee-young reflected on Kang-yoon's proposal.

[I like it... but you need some time to prepare...]

[Gaza, an interviewer, is more important than me. If you need time…]

[No, if you want to go.]

Five hours later, the interview was confirmed. The place was a cafe in the lodging lobby.

After stopping by the concert practice room, Kang Yoon went to his place for an interview. When I entered the lobby, Jo Hee Young, who had arrived first, tied his head tightly and was waiting for him.

[Did I keep you waiting?]

[No, you're 10 minutes early. I'm here early.]

After arriving an hour early, Jo Hee Young took out her notebook in a motivational manner. Kang Yoon relaxed while drinking coffee lightly, and Jo Hee Young opened his introduction calmly.

[So let's get started. You've prepared a lot for Ethiopia's Chinese debut. He taught DJs to DJs, especially to members of Seoul, and he performed on the broadcast stage. There were a lot of horses on it.]

[Hahaha. You've been giving me a hard time from the start.]

Kang Yoon trembled. The DJ problem of Seo Han Yoon. The results were good, but the process was difficult to interview. This reporter, it's not easy.

Kang Yoon took a deep breath and got lucky.

[It's worth it. I don't know why people teach DJs to Idol singers, or why they make them do it. I'm good at what I do, etc. He said a lot of things. But if you think about it, DJs are music after all. Idols only sing idols, and ballads only sing ballads, which I think is an outdated way of thinking. Seo Yu had a gift for mixing, and DJING gave it away. As a result, I was able to enjoy it with everyone.]

[I enjoyed it together... yes. But there were a lot of sacrifices for this. You went to England with Carl Crack to study DJs professionally in Western Europe? In the beginning, it was said to be excessive... and while there was no slogans, the other members acted as five humans. The company, the West Coast, the Ethiopians all made sacrifices. What do you think of this?]

It was a series of difficult questions. Kang Yoon, who was thinking of an answer while touching his head, put down his cup and continued talking.

“It was a loss, to be honest. Fans enjoyed it, but we didn't enjoy it simply. A professional to keep fans entertained…”

There were questions like blades and defenses.

Whether she had been preparing a lot, Kang Yoon sweated. Enough questions and answers for fans to be curious about.

‘That's high quality. ’

Kang Yun admired the evidence that he had been thoroughly prepared. It was different from people who only gossip about stimulating content. I sweated less, but I was satisfied.

As the question was heading towards the middle, a woman and a man entered the door as the door opened. It was the Min Jin-seo and Kang standard that just came in after finishing the schedule.

“Sir?"

Min Jin-seo hurried to meet Kang Yun, who is hard to see often. However, when I saw her for the first time, my eyes suddenly opened.

“Who...? ”

It was a moment, but when Shirin's eyes flew, Jo Hee Young felt curious.

No, why? ’

Normally, minjin Seo, who was more polite than anyone else, felt a little strange today. As if he was careful not to take away his own. But now I see those eyes, but they disappeared and only had sad eyes.

[Ah, hello. This is Minjin's letter.]

[Oh, yeah. This is Jo Hee Young from Celebrity News 9.]

Min Jin-seo naturally sat next to Kang Yun. The nerves were naturally used.

‘That's weird.'

While conducting the interview, Jo Hee Young felt strange. Kang Yoon, even though his eyes were barely visible from Minjin Seo... no, was it a sudden mistake?

Journalist?

[Oh, sorry.]

I was concerned about Minjin Seo, so I missed Kang Yun's answer several times and had to ask again.

‘... weird. ’

Looking at Kang Yoon and Min Jin-seo sitting next to each other, she thought. Scandals? I don't think so. It's weird to say no... I don't know. But why a journalist? When in doubt, it was the journalists who confirmed it first.

[I'm sorry, can I take a break?]

[Yes, I'm fine.]

Jo Hee-young put down the fan and paper for a moment. Then, I met Kang Yoon and his eyes instead of wishing to punish Min Jin-seo.

[It seems very distinctive between you and Jinseo.]

[It's different. I became an actor because of someone.]

The answer came from Min Jin-seo. It was a bit of a fat tone. However, without embarrassment, Jo Hee Young continued to talk.

[Oh, right. Mr. Jin-seo became an actor because of you, right?]

Minjin Seo was famous for being an actor. Her story was that there were so many people who searched the Internet. China was no different.

[Yes, you're the one who gave me the dream. Very, very distinctive...]

Min Jin-seo's eyes looking at Kang Yoon drew a strange arc line.

"Respect" girl? Hmm… "

While touching the fluffy jawline, Jo Hee Young's eyes gradually narrowed.

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Eleven voices erupted in unison. Along with him, a number of notes were combined in Kang Yun's eyes, and a white light spread.

Looking at the white flashing silver, Kang Yoon narrowed his eyes.

'It's not a bad start.'

The sparks erupted, and the more colorful the lights became, the more silver faded the light became.

The hardness that appeared in front of the stage and on the bottom screen and Jung Mina's dancing was inseparable, and the song of Week and Ji Hyun Jung was strongly fascinated by everyone.

⁄ ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ් ් ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ් ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ் ்

The gage of the mixer rises in the crowd of fans gathered at the concert venue and the eyes of the acoustician widen.

The last of the song, Lee Sam-soon and Han Hyo-jung grimaced and waved their fingers.

Whisper in my ear -- ⁄ ා ා ් ‭

[Waaaah----]

The two vocals echo and fade away.

Fade out. The light dims slightly as the music grows smaller, and soon the surroundings turn dark.

What?]

When fans tried to shake as it got dark everywhere, the screen reminded me of footage of Ethios and Diane.

- Hi, I'm Ethios, I'm Diane.

A brief concert preparation process was quickly drawn, showing two groups struggling among the staff. Sweating from the practice room to the final rehearsal at the concert venue. Many of the sights swiftly passed by.

And one last thing.

- It's your turn.

Ethios pushes the back of the diamond and the video ends. Together, the bottom screen opened and the cake shaped device rose up. Above the cake was a hardened member of the diamond.

[Hard to see!!]

[Ow!!]

When I changed my clothes, a stubborn, Barbie figure led me to cheer around with a stubborn poppin dance like a doll.

She was like a real doll, dancing on a slow-moving cake.

Soon, her mouth opens with a microphone.

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⁄ 36867; ⁄ 25324; ¨ 32905; ⁄ 36867; ¨ ⁄ 25324; blindfolded when held in your arms

(Dream of the warmth, my prince---)

The fans breathed in her presence. The relaxing accompaniment slowly slowed down. And the music stopped, and the rigors stopped.

One, two, three, four.

With the sound of drumming, the cake opened and a splendid music burst. Along with him, a group of women, members of the Diamond, excel in cheer.

⁄ ⁄ ් (I want to walk the white road with you)

[Wahhh---!!]

Fans looking at the four singers holding the microphone in one hand raised their hands and shouted.

Those who looked at the stage showed a different glamour than the opening could not concentrate.

Liwentao, who was sitting in the prestigious seats, was unable to keep his mouth shut.

[Ooh, ooh!!]

I knew Korean singers were high level.

Ryuyang!!]

[Yes?!]

[Good job!!]

He slapped Ryuyang's shoulder, sitting next to him, and raised his hand and shouted. The usual coolness was long gone.

'That guy's a piece of work.'

Looking at Kang Yun from afar, Ryuyang smiled.

I repaired my glasses after wearing God's error several times and asked Lee, who was next to me.

[I'm sure our children will be like that, too, right?]

Lee Hyun-seo nodded his head strongly.

[Of course.]

[... I see.]

I had believed it before, but it was different from what I saw with my own eyes.

While looking at the seats of the singers and brothers who were cheered by many people, he smiled gladly.

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- Shit, I'm getting dirty, so dirty!

- It's a filthy place. I don't know when I'll get fired.

Comprehensive entertainment, the restructuring winds were blowing, not when.

Restructuring against trainees.

It was a conclusion that the MG and the groom were merged and not able to take both of the more and more trainees.

During the day, the trainees who were in Major Affairs were not staying on the streets, but there was no sharp way to get their money or rights back because they came in without a deposit.

In the end, the only place to vomit was the fortress of aspiring students, the lotus flower.

- You fired a bunch of kids you've been practicing on for 10 years.

- Forts attract only top stars. It's like you don't do it unless you're making money.

- Yeon-yeon doesn't have a day off. Newcomers don't even know when the settlement is due.

As the days for restructuring spread, the reviews of the previously bad landmarks worsened. This situation was reported to the President through the Public Relations team.

"All this stuff just crumbles if you let it."

"......"

The head of the public relations team said it was unusual, and he ignored it.

"Rumors like this don't carry a reputation..."

"How many times do I have to tell you that you don't have to listen to this shit? Leave it alone."

"... I understand."

The head of the public relations team opened their mouths several times, but they could not bring up the story inside.

The boss raised his eyes with his arms crossed.

"What happened to coming from China?"

"Well... not yet."

"Tsk, tsk."

The boss of Kang Myung Myung kicked his tongue.

"How much money did you spend?"

"I'm sorry. I just wanted to get back to you..."

"Make it quick."

I was ready to throw what was in my hand.

After the head of the public relations team jumped out, the head of Kang Myung Kyung said roughly.

"There's no one I like working for. Inside or out."

I lit a cigarette and turned on the internet. When I read the article, it was no different.

"... how fucking stupid."

I was curious and connected to 'Softening Net'. I had no idea the community of trainees was so important.

- I'm applying for Jiye. How are you guys doing over there?

- It's the third year of training. Never apply I don't know when I'm gonna get fired.

- I'd rather apply to the world. It's hard to get in, hard to get out.

- Worldwide. World Official Awesome Man.

- Oh, I want to go to the world.

The public opinion was horrifying. It was an atmosphere that told me to like the world more than Jiye. No matter how shitty the stories are, my ears itch when I hear them.

Shinmyung Kang turned off the Internet after shaking his fist.

"There's no need to be swayed by those silly stories."

He turns off his computer and turns his eyes out of the window.

"Money is more important than rookies."

While resting for a moment, the phone rings while the extinguished cigarette is lit again. He was the head of the public relations team that had just gone down.

We have a call from the Chinese.

"Oh, really? What did he say?"

-... and ask for a little time.

"... how much the madman will tear."

I lifted the phone with an anticipated face and frowned a lot. However, I have regained my cool.

"... Say yes. Tell him I won't be waiting long."

- Yes, sir.

After hanging up the phone, the boss closed his eyes.

'Yeah, let's see how big they give you.'

Jiye Entertainment, Public Relations Room.

Having just finished speaking with the president, Heung Assistant Manager tapped the shoulder of the person sitting next to him with his face in the depths.

"Let's burn one."

An employee who was translating documents from China took a rag and followed behind him.

On the rooftop, he lit a cigarette, sighing with dark smoke.

"Don't you think our boss is obsessed with the world?"

"... Is that right?"

To a cautious employee, the head of the PR team continued to frown.

"You know, there's a lot of work to be done if not for the world. But first, kick him out for a damn reason..."

"Boss!!"

The employee was surprised to have stopped the head of the PR team, but he did not stop talking.

"It's okay. No one's home this time."

"Still... I don't know where my ears are."

"Cut it. Practitioners are getting cut to shreds, just like me, Paris."

"......"

"The owner of the river seems to have a world obsession. Ignorant. Why are you like a laborer?"

"Tea, sir."

He did not hesitate to look at the employee, but the head of the public relations team soothed the burning mouth.

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"The concert must be huge."

Min Jin-seo, who was looking at the clock, murmured, thinking about Ethios during the concert.

Kim Dae-hyun, who heard a sad voice, turned the wheel lightly and asked.

"Why? Do you want to go?"

"... I can't. Don't you have to hold the wheel anymore?"

"What can I do?"

Manager Kim Dae-hyun bitterly muttered.

Kang Ji-kyun, the president, went to Korea because of the interview, saying that he was sick. Moreover, the other managers had celebrities who were in charge, so there was only the king's team leader who remained.

Minjin closed his eyes, flipping the sheet back.

"I'm going to sleep a little."

"Okay."

After Minjin Seo fell asleep, Dae-hyun Kim stepped on the axel and headed to the scheduled place.

I was driving for a while, and I noticed a car following me in the rearview mirror a little while ago.

"What's that white car they've been chasing?"

"… Yes?"

In an unusual way, Minji got up without her blindfold.

"More sleep."

"No, who's following you?"

"Hey. I've been following you. Hold on tight."

"Tick."

Dae-hyun Kim began to speed up. Then the white car that had fallen behind followed behind him with full speed.

After a long run, I couldn't see the white car.

"What the hell is that car?"

"I see..."

"What is it? A paparazzi?"

Manager Kim Dae-hyun picked up his phone because of a strange feeling, and his face became serious.

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The first part of the Diamond stage was a duet, a rainbow.

Hypersensitivity was balanced and the colors of the two companies were enriched as Kang Yun helped. With Ji Hyun-jung's voice and Kim Ji-suk's voice on it, a beautiful harmony appeared.

In addition, I sprinkled water to make a rainbow and added spring rain to capture everyone's eyes.

⁄ ⁄ (rainbow sky there together)

[Ji Hyun-jung!! Kim Ji-suk!!]

With a duet of two, the stage of the diamond reached its peak.

Last but not least, "My Sweet Daring", the first house title song of Diane, has made people crazy.

That's how the stage started with white and ended with silver.

Shortly after, those playing the traditional Chinese instrument 'Yiho' under the spotlight rained down.

[Grunts]

The woman in the red chapao shows up. It was Zhang Fei, guest of the collaborative concert.

[Waaaahhh---]

Fans cheered for the unexpected. He was the most popular singer within ten fingers. He was a rare singer with a round face, long legs, and most of all, even a flair.

'Flow is good.'

As he watched the silver glow continue, Kang Yoon nodded.

But something was missing.

'What does it take to be golden?'

It was a concern I had been having since before. While listening to Zhang Fei's song, Kang Yun thought.

'It was the end of the silver.'

I had dozens of rehearsals at this concert, but I didn't see any gold. That was the problem.

The silver stage was also great. But I was not satisfied with it.

'Big and glamorous isn't everything. Mun-hee has things to do.'

Even though the stage was much smaller than this, it was a golden stage. Meanwhile, Samuel Jackson was big and colorful, but golden. I couldn't feel it at all.

Aedios appeared shortly after the stage of Zhang Fei while he was still thinking.

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Aedios, who appeared with a spectacular flame, stepped onstage and actively engaged his fans in high fives.

Especially Seo Han Yoo went down to the bottom of the stage and made eye contact with the fans.

"Huh?"

Several polar fans attempted to draw Seo Yu towards them, but security officials stopped him in advance. It was a dangerous moment.

Lee Sam-sun, who was onstage, performed lightly on the waves with his body.

On the screen, pink candy, cotton candy, etc. made her look feminine, and Ethiopian members took their hands to the ball and made her look cute.

So Aedios opens the silver stage.

'... what do I need?'

As the Ethiopian stage continued, Kang Yun's concerns continued. You don't seem to have caught a clue. The difference between silver and gold. I really wanted to solve a serious problem that I had been thinking about before today.

While thinking about it, the stage turned to 'Hot Smile', Jung Mina's solo.

Do it do it do it--

Jung Mina's dance was hard because of the intense beats. She's even more powerful in her bibbing, making her even more powerful in freezing and elbow.

[Wahhhh...!]

The cheer of fans was unthinkable because there were no such singers in the Chinese lyrics. In response to the cheer, Jung Mina showed up at Windmill, where there was no choreography in the choreography. It was a choreographer who was difficult and dangerous and not often.

"Jung-min, ashes... '

Kang Yoon's eyes, which were worrying about, shined.

"Gold"?

An unusually sized note was absorbed from Jung Mina. Then the silver glow began to tremble.

'People's reactions have changed.'

Light began to seep into the people in the back fever, where the light had not been smeared. It was evidence that the influence was changing.

Something went through my head.

Yeah, when the individual is the brightest on stage. Talent, Stage, Skills, etc. When everything is ready!! '

Kang Yoon jumped backstage in a coat.

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< 94 - Shake Lee Kang-yoon, the center of the world >

"Yeah, that should do it. '

Kang Yoon wrote an urgent song on the corner of Conti. It was a song that I practiced many times but had to bury in the flow. The singer's talent was also enough to save the audience's response.

I caught a clue to the golden light, but it was another matter of how to express it. There are two groups of completely different personalities on one stage. It was never easy.

"Directors, please come to the waiting room."

After I spoke to the supervisors on the radio, I grabbed the waiting room door hook. Another high-heeled door secretary came running, but I couldn't afford to be considerate.

I opened the door, but something unexpected happened.

"Gaaaahhhh!!!"

A tearing scream erupts.

Ethiopian members who had changed for the next stage hurriedly covered themselves with their skirts, and female managers who had not locked the door hurriedly blocked Kang Yun.

"Once, Chairman."

"Oops…"

It was an emergency to enter the waiting room without knocking. Kang Yoon hurriedly left the waiting room.

As I sweep my surprised heart, the secretary at the door said,

"I'll go in."

The door secretary knocks and then stands inside. Soon after, the door opened.

"Sir, you may come in."

I walked in and greeted Ethiopians and Diane members who had all changed their clothes red. Everyone looked away because of the unexpected havings.

Kang Yoon was also embarrassed.

"... Sorry."

"Oh, it's okay."

Han Ju-yeon said as the representative.

[Waaaahhhh…!!!!]

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Meanwhile, the sound from Jung Mina's stage grew louder and louder.

It meant that the stage was reaching its peak.

It was a moment of embarrassment. I felt like I had no time, and Kang Yun gestured to everyone.

"I came to tell you something. I need you to do something for me at the Encore."

An intense look struck me.

"What song is it?"

"Ten years later, a memory."

It was a familiar song.

The Ethiopians nodded without a doubt, but the members looked at each other with an unusual look. Kang Yoon as a composer, of course, believed, but the concert was another matter.

She said.

"I think I should ask the directors."

"Of course. Are you coming?" "

As Kang Yoon pressed the radio button, he heard a voice.

- Yeah, we're here.

The door opens with a terrible knock at the end of the radio.

The man in the bungee hat, the man in the purple vest, the man with the reggae head, and the best guard in the suit entered the waiting room. Lighting, sound, and choreography directors.

"I'm sorry. I know you're busy, but I'm calling about something important."

"No, what's the matter?"

Choreographer Shin Young-jun asked as the representative. It was a polite tone, but it revealed urgency.

Kang Yun also rushed to the point.

"Ten years from encore, I want to add memories." "

"Ah. That's the last song I heard. of the Qingyang Dynasty..."

The acoustic director and the lighting director narrowed their eyes.

It was the most loved song of all time on the continent, and it was called "The National Yoga." It was a love song with a bright feeling that doesn't fit the lyrics of memory, but it required the ability to feel brighter than elegance. There was even a choreographer.

Shin Young-jun narrowed down the Army.

"I think it's from the Conti..."

"That's right. Wouldn't Angkor be okay?"

"Ankor's fine, but..."

When the story between Shin Young-jun and Kang-yoon started, Ethiopians and Diane members were also busy whispering.

It's that tall one, isn't it? '

'I heard the same thing.'

'Se-kyung, you practiced a lot. It was a waste to fight Mina. Come again? "

Is he gonna be okay?

The whisper grew louder and louder.

"... if the lighting in one video is as bright as possible?"

"It's hard to keep up with the details right now, but it's possible."

"I understand."

Kang Yoon clapped his hands and gathered the singers' gaze.

"I want you to play this song... but I can't make you. It's up to you."

When everyone was thinking, Han Ju said.

"Yes, sir. I'll do it. Since you can't say the wrong thing to us..."

All the Ethiopian members nodded, looking at each other's faces, except for Jung Mina who was not in place. Diamond members, on the other hand, tilted their heads.

The stiffness opened its mouth with narrowed eyes.

"... just one minute."

"Got it."

Diamond members have gathered heads. Haneman's voices were gathering opinions.

"... how about one more encore? That's what everybody loved, right?"

"You haven't even rehearsed. Aren't you nervous?"

"I practiced a lot. The ashes are confident, but isn't it worth it?"

I was divided.

Although the answer was not easy, Ethiopian members or directors did not make a move.

A minute, maybe three.

The sound calms down slowly and the rebound turns its head.

"I'll try."

"Okay, let's get ready, shall we?"

"Yes!!"

With a strong response, the supervisors hurried back to their seats, and the singers also jumped to practice in the waiting room.

Kang Yoon-do returned to his seat and watched the stage again.

Soon after Jung Mina's solo, all the Ethiopian members were on the stage. After two songs, the members of the Diamonds were on the stage.

It was the last order.

[Wake up everyone!!]

[Let's play together?]

The roar of the crowd pierces the sky, and tons of notes create a huge silver glow.

Was it not enough for you alone? '

It was a beautiful light, but Kang Yun's eyes narrowed.

The golden light that was mixed with the silver light that was seen on Jung Mina's stage came and disappeared.

Only the unfortunate silver light filled the stage, and only the bitter smile came out. The crowd was delighted by the silver light, but it was a shame.

'... because there's still Angkor left.'

With my arms folded, I waited for the last encore, "Ten Years later, Memories."

The song of Ethiopia follows Encore after the medley that leads to the song of Diane. I didn't know how to stage two untranslated groups of songs and familiar Chinese songs.

The chords followed, and finally Kang Yun quickly spoke.

[... there's really only one left.]

[Ahhhhhh!]

When Jung Mina, the leader of Ethiopia, spoke in a panting voice, she heard a heartfelt answer.

The strongman grabbed the microphone next to him replied.

[This song was prepared as a song for everyone to play: '10 Years from now, Memories']

[Wahhhhhh!!!]

As soon as I gave the title, cheers burst from the audience. Jung Mina grabbed the microphone while he couldn't speak.

[It's one of your favorite songs, so I've been working really hard on it. Fans, really!! I love you.]

[Waaaahhh---!!]

[Well, I'll see you later. Adu?!!]

[Ethios!!]

[Jewelry, Pure ~ ~ Diamonds!!]

After the group's slogan, a string sounds. The slowly flowing string turns into a cheerful piano recital and rests on a bright rhythm with the drumming.

Along with him, 11 women stood in line on the stage. He circles his arms and starts to work as one.

(Memories of you from the wind --)

Cristy and Ji Hyun-jung's harmony spread to the concert venue. The notes they make glow in silver.

Kim Ji-suk and Lee Sam-soon raised their bass.

Law Office of Kwon & Moon

The silver glow begins to sag.

As the tone changed, Jung Mina and the hardened glass shook. I didn't even wear a microphone to focus on the dance.

Law Office of Kwon & Moon

The group's main singers, Han Ju and Ji-hyun's voice reached high notes. Jung-min and Kang-gyeong, the main dancers, came out at the center of the stage and led them around in glamour to the center.

[Ooh, ooh!!]

Behind the stage, the people with their arms crossed stood up. The silver glow that flashed in Kang Yoon's eyes began to turn golden.

'You guessed right.'

Kang Yoon hit his knee.

A talented singer is the most glamorous moment on the right stage.

It was gold.

I've tied all the spectators in this room together and made them fall in love with me.

"Hahaha!! Hahahaha!!"

'... What's wrong?'

The acoustic knight next to me stared at Kang Yun, who burst his smile like crazy.

But the joy of making the singer shine continued until after the concert and the audience left.

- Ethiopia, the first Chinese concert to succeed, over 100,000...

-First international collaborative concert in the country. How far to World Success Walk?

-World, Yunsul, Collaborative Collaboration to Conquer the Continent

- Heatstroke that swept the continent, over 100,000 Ethios diamonds...

In China as well as in South Korea, news of concerts by Dios and Diane became a major feature.

Concerts with more than 100,000 people were very rare in Korea and Asia.

With this concert, the World Station was recognized as a leading trendsetter, and Yunsul Entertainment was also recognized as a leading trendsetter.

Not to mention the spikes in the status of both companies in China.

Since the concert, the schedule of the two groups of Ethios and Diatines has become increasingly busy and the Chinese presence of Korean stars has become even more active.

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"Bo-young, what are you doing? I'll pour you a drink."

A woman in a pink robe picked up a fraudulent teapot in a mixed smile from the owner of Kang Myung Myung Province.

A middle-aged man full of belly grabbed the cup with an arrogant attitude and hugged the woman in a hanbok roughly.

"Tick."

"Tastes good."

"Yes, sir. Beautiful people always drink the best liquor."

Two men burst into laughter at the birth of a shy Korean woman with a red face.

Two men were having a secret conversation with an unmarked elf that only celebrities would gather in secret.

All the men who were full to the boss were VIP guests.

The cup went on for a long time, and when her face turned red, the woman in hanbok left.

In the room where only two people were left, the man placed his hands on his chin with a serious face.

"... you want me to boycott my side of the world?"

"Sir, the entire entertainment industry is leaning too far towards the world. This will sway the world too. What are you going to do when the world asks you to give them a tour of their children?"

"Honk. All you got is your mouth. Lee Kang-yoon? Those are the kids who don't care about broadcasting..."

The man was a loose cannon.

However, even though he was ignored, Chairman Kang Myung opened his bag and put it out in front of him.

"... it won't do any good."

A bag full of Sinsaim Party had the power to change words. Even the tail of my mouth rises horribly.

It was a moment when I was empowered by the words of the boss of Kang Myung Myung Kyung.

"As expected, your vision is different."

"I had to, though it bothered me that the world was still drinking."

"Yes, yes. And this is done with respect. Feel free to take it."

Nothing in the world was free.

No matter how I packed it, it was a bribe. I knew the recipient, I knew the giver.

"I'll find out later today."

Just as he looked at the strong bank, Kang Myung Myung Chairman quickly looked at the man carrying the bag with a solid eye.

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Shoot me!

Kim Jae-hoon was on his way to the HMC radio station in the afternoon with a high cost of food.

"It's raining a lot."

The Chief Innovative Manager with the steering wheel moved his head along the busy wipers. Kim Jae-hoon glanced at the raindrops of sunroof.

"The bubbles are spreading."

"... are you practicing simultaneously?"

"New song lyrics. You don't like it?"

"Yeah. Totally. Never."

Kim Jae-hoon's shoulders sank to the flying stone shaft. However, the most innovative manager who knew that this was more beneficial drove the car.

Soon after, the car arrived at the HMC station.

"Hello, Writer."

"Oh, hello. Jae-hoon, good to see you."

Maybe it's the female PD. PD welcomed Jae-hoon Kim into his hands. The writer lightly slapped PD's back and handed the script to Kim Jae-hoon.

"Mi-young hasn't arrived yet, but the more I see Jae-hoon, the better. Bollocks, bollocks."

"What's a falcon?"

"Don't you find it increasingly attractive?"

"Ah-ha-ha..."

Kim Jae-hoon smiled awkwardly because the writer said it was natural. PD and the writer face to face that they don't know anything, then giggle and laugh. It was a cute response.

While we were waiting for the MC to chat, PD took his cell phone and left the studio for a moment.

Soon after, the PD who entered the studio with a serious face did not raise his head in front of Jae-hoon Kim.

"Hey... Jae-hoon."

"Is something wrong?"

"Well... well..."

When Jae-hoon Kim's face was unfamiliar, Choi Hyuk, who felt an unusual aura, approached.

"Is something wrong?"

"Well... ha. I'm sorry."

Kim Jae-hoon was worried, and Choi Hyuk's face became serious.

PD responded, fixing his glasses to see if he had made up his mind.

"... the guest was quickly replaced. It's a special order from the boss. Ha, well... In this case, how can I digest it?!"

Looking at the PD running out of the sun, Kim Jae-hoon and Choi Hyuk's manager stared at each other dazed.

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