God of Music

Sites that issue sound recordings are as competitive as sound recordings.

The amphitheater between Ytspine and the established heavenly body and MD music became even stronger. Itzwein focused on its essence by enhancing the reduction of copyright fees and sound recordings. Haven and MD music, on the other hand, faced strategies that expanded by engaging with major companies to attract concerts or public broadcasts.

As a result, the quality of the sound recording sites was increasing.

"33.6% Itzhpin, 33.4% Heaven. MD is 19.2%, the rest is 13.8%... but he said it was good to see the overall improvement."

The facial muscles of the exemplar leader distorted. Now we need to take control of the market by raising our share… but we're still a long way from here.

"Secretary Yoon, get me another cup of coffee."

- Yes, sir.

Coffee was hanging out with my white hair.

Yoon's assistant came in and placed the envelope with the coffee.

"What is this?"

"This is an invitation from Pinestock."

Executive Vice President opened the envelope with a coffee cup. It was an invitation written in fluffy handwriting with a luxurious golden thread.

From the content, my eyes grew wide.

"The Future Industry Fair"? Oh, is that the last time? '

Not long ago, Ha-seyeon said at the bar. It was an invitation to an industry fair, a place of dreams for people working at IT.

There were 10 invitations, both entry and VIP party invitations.

"Ms. Grant said that she and the board would love to see you."

After Yoon's assistant left, Executive Vice President Yoon immediately picked up the phone.

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" V Yar) li <UNK> (petals soak red)"

Along with Oda's guitar, the chairman's room was filled with the sad music of the people's music.

'You sound better.'

Kang Yoon smiled at the silver light produced by the note. My heart is warmer. I melt the love soy sauce of one who hears it, blending the excitable atmosphere of Enca with the voice of humanity.

'You were right. As expected.'

Kim Jae-ho, AHF's vice president, was immersed in his voice as well as Min Kyung-seok, who was unable to keep his mouth shut. Tsukasa's producer also closed his eyes and fell in love with music.

" ^ ⁄ r ⁄ T ⁄ ⁄ ⁄ ⁄ Nis (I missed you all by myself for so many nights)"

The moment a small drop formed on the edge of humanity's eyes, a strange light shone in the center of the silver. It was very small, but definitely gold. It was the moment when the song went to its peak.

'Ah!!'

At that moment, something went through Kang Yun's head. The notes shook my head. Kang Yun, who was lightly rhythming with his feet, quickly picked up the pen. I wrote down what came to mind on the corner of the newspaper.

"To variant 2/4 rather than the basics…"

Suddenly, the margins in the newspaper became dense. I have already written down the notes, notes, beats, etc. The station people looked at it strangely, but that wasn't the point. Don't miss out on inspiration.

"Here you go."

I quickly received the notebook from Lee Hyun and filled it up with notes.

Even Tsukasa, who was focused on the song, put his tongue to his focus.

"I miss you."

Humphrey's song ended with a long wait.

"Thank you."

Humphrey shyly bowed his head and praised the people. Especially the reactions of the people at the station who first heard her song were even greater.

After staring at Kang Yun, who was alone in his work, Lee Hyun said.

[You groomed Mun-hee at A-Trust. Thank you.]

[No, of course not.]

[I heard that you also want to participate in Mun-hee's work in Korea.]

Lee Hyun-ji suddenly came in. Tsukasa's producer calmly nods.

[Yes, I want to spend a long time with a singer who sings good songs like glass.]

[I know that feeling. But this is work. Korea and Japan are different markets…]

[You know, it's hard for me to reach your capabilities. This is also Korea.]

Tsukasa's producer glanced at Kang Yun, who was indifferent in his handwriting, then turned his eyes back to this area.

[But I'm as proud as I am of glass. This was me more than anyone else.]

[I can do that. Yuri has always been with the producer Tsukasa. But you don't know Korean.]

[That's... okay. I admit, but wouldn't it be hard if the glass suddenly changed partners?]

Unlike before, there was a strong snowflake. Tsukasa, a producer, unveiled the need for A-Trust, said the meeting would be different in Korea.

Min Kyung-see gave Kim Jae-ho an interpretation and shared the atmosphere.

'It won't be easy to close the gap. Does the world want to find another agency?'

Kim Jae-ho asked, and Min Kyung-see shook his head.

'There's no need to insist on A-Trust in the world. We've built enough ground for our own Japanese activities and other agencies will run with better contracts… but I don't know why the world is so unpredictable.'

Meanwhile, in one corner of the snow, the other hemisphere spread weakly.

[Huh? Feels good. Oh, oh.]

He shrugged his shoulders as he was coming to play a musical note written in Kang Yun's notebook. Human-hee, who was yawning because of the small guitar sound, also escaped.

"Did you just make this?"

"I wrote down what comes to mind. Do you want to try?"

It was noted in the notebooks. She simply learned the melody and started singing along with the guitar.

"Cheer up, Mun-hee--"

As if he were singing a guide song, he made a voice. The white light fills all sides.

'Maybe it failed.'

White light in the Trot of Humankind. Kang Yun was disappointed and tasted disappointed.

After eight words, Oda Strokes Strongly. With her eyes closed, she pushed on her head.

"You'll come back."

The high notes burst. A silver glow spreads from the white, and something strange spreads in the silver. It was a sign of gold.

'What?!'

Kang Yoon rubbed his eyes. It was very small, but it was clear.

Kang Yoon was astonished at the golden light that had never been seen otherwise. It was instantaneous.

As soon as the song ended, humanity's eyes flashed.

"Chairman, this is the best. Mr. Oda."

She also asked Oda for her opinion. Oda raised her thumb.

Of course, they weren't the only ones in the room.

'... Chairman.'

At the sound of his voice, Kang Yoon clears his throat with a embarrassed face toward Lee Hyun. There were not only her, but also the producers of Tsukasa and AHF. I can't believe you fell in love with a song and disregarded an outsider.

How do I fix this, when this area is giving me a head?

Producer Tsukasa glanced at me.

[This is the song I just played, right?]

[Oh, yeah. I've written off what comes to mind...]

Tsukasa's producer grabbed Kang-yoon's hand.

[I can feel this. I feel like a title, exciting, loving.]

[Ah…]

Kang Yoon opened his eyes and also joined Director Min Kyung-see.

"Did you make music during meetings? Wow. You're not only Glass, but you're the broadcaster. You wouldn't believe it if you were starving."

"Yikes, yikes. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

Kim Jae-ho shakes his hand.

"I saw something interesting. Thanks to me, I was confident. I had a feeling I could push everyone else against it."

"Vice President."

"If you allow me, I'll make it to the Great Beyond."

Lee Hyun is embarrassed. He wants to make a golden time for himself. It's a recognition that if you get something good, you get something good.

Tsukasa, the producer, wanted to intervene.

[We would also like to formally request Glass, I want to work with the world. Please allow us to spread the know-how we've worked with singer glass over the years in Korea.]

When Lee was about to leave, Kang Yoon intervened.

[Yes, sir.]

[Chairman.]

When the answer was so easy, Lee Hyun held back. However, Kang Yun's words were not the end.

[How about co-producing? We go to Korea, Japan, simultaneously.]

[Ah.]

Tsukasa's producer clapped his hands. Why we didn't think of producing alone and working together.

Kang Yoon continued to talk.

[Trout and Enca. The stage will be different depending on the layout. The way we promote will depend on the culture. Producer Tsukasa and I are going to share those ways and come up with a strategy. What do you think?]

[There's no reason to disagree. I appreciate it.]

Kim Jae-ho, who was listening as an interpreter, intervened.

[Let us capture the process. We have a right to know?]

[Hahahaha.]

The story progressed in a loving quartile. After deciding to stamp it with Kojima, the story was finished.

After all the stories were over, the guests woke up.

"I'll see you next time with a plan."

[I'll come with you.]

After the guests left, Kang Yoon simply finished his work and went home early. to complete the song that I had worked on during the meeting.

"Brother, eat..."

"It's okay."

Upon arriving, Kang Yoon went into the room and said hello to Yoon.

"Is something wrong?"

Hee Yun hesitated and tilted her head. After turning on the computer, Kang Yoon entered the notes on the notebook.

"Let's see?"

The play button is pressed. Notes flow from speakers everywhere, with the sound of variant 2/4 beats.

"Khhh!!"

Qadang.

With a single scream, Kang Yoon fell off the chair, wrapped around his head.

The room is full of dark black light. Kang Yoon's whole body was crushed by the darker black light that he could never compare to until now.

"Brother!!"

Hee Yun, surprised by the screams, opens his eyes and walks in. Kang Yoon pointed at the computer with a painful face. He hurriedly plugged in the computer, and then there was peace on Kang Yoon's face.

"Huff, puff..."

"Brother, what's the matter? Are you okay?"

What happened in such a short time?

Hee Yun was troubled by Kang, who seemed to have aged for many years. Kang Yun, who was short of breath, slowly breathed and calmed his breath.

"... it's okay. Ha."

"Not at all. Not at all, brother. Hospital first."

"It's okay. It's no big deal."

"It's no big deal!!"

Kang Yoon became embarrassed by his brother's high-pitched screams. I can't honestly say this happened because of the black light, and I almost went to the hospital to be treated like a lunatic. There was no way to explain.

Kang Yoon persuaded his brother with serious eyes.

"Hee Yun, I'm tired. Really"

"Is that what you're saying?"

"Get some rest and you'll be fine. Really."

"......"

Kang Yoon had to promise to go to the hospital.

Of course, that wasn't the end.

"Go to sleep today. No. Joe. Case."

Hee Yun pulled out the computer wire. Thanks to that, Kang Yoon had to go to sleep.

While lying in bed, the thought of music continued.

'Obviously, the company was silver. Then why is it black in here? Why? "

None of this happened. There was a slight difference, but not much difference when the singer called and entered on the computer. And there's a gap between silver and black.

Kang Yoon, who was troubled, went back to sleep for several hours.

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I haven't been able to find celebrities from the World Studio on TV for a while. People started accepting starlings as facts.

Blaming arrows flew in both stations and worlds for violating their right to see the struggle.

- Why should I know they're fighting?

- Pretend the kids are doing well. I don't like you either.

- The station is also certified. Why did you cut off the world's children?

- Broadcasting stations that won't let you out, or producers that won't.

As the blame lingers on each other, the dance leans sharply.

[Elegant Salon: Guest Galaxy, Friday]

As the galaxy appeared as a guest on AHF's talk show, elegant salon, the arrow of condemnation toward the world stopped. All the arrows are aimed at the station, saying it was a problem, not that the world's nostrils were high.

- Those broadcasters, they're World Boycotts.

- Like blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah. Horses are such assholes. Why did you cut him?

- I think it's in the air for a reason.

MyeloWorld fans even signed up for the Internet signing movement, saying they only wanted to watch AHF.

This made me look strange. The broadcasters were perceived as outcasters of the world in times of starvation. Stories about SNS and portals continued to spread.

- Why are you editing all these fun kids?

- Rumor has it that PD is incompetent. Nojam nojam.

- All the capable men went to the cable. You don't have to watch the air waves.

The station couldn't stand by because the public opinion was shaking.

The public broadcasters reached out to AHF in the Director's name to ban the presence of world celebrities.

Profit.

"Ignore it, like this."

Kim Jae-ho tore up the official reports from each station. One of the PDs in the Vice President's office asked with a worried face.

"If you go stiff, you won't be able to get video support later."

"It's okay. It'll all be long enough."

I don't know what you're talking about.

The PDs murmured, but Kim Jae-ho insisted.

"All they can do is jab. Hold on. One heavy punch, one straight punch is enough. It won't take longer than I thought."

"You mean Straight?"

"Yeah, hold on. Soon something big will explode."

Kim Jae-ho helped the PDs worry with a relaxed smile.

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