God of Music

"Haha..."

The atmosphere thickens. Jung Yu-ryu hesitates to leave and then sits back in the corner. It was because I felt like I shouldn't go out weird.

Yang Cha-young's face turned red with embarrassment and anxiety.

Even though the two trainees were restless, Kang Yoon's determination was bold.

"Hyo-min was born. Not many people know how to pull popularity towards themselves."

"That's right."

I was positive, but my head grew stronger.

I was always jealous of Emotionless who made so many friends hurt. I tried to repeat it once, but even those who were there had the opposite effect of leaving.

"It's a problem that I only use that good talent to manage fisheries."

"Phew."

Fishery management. It was a high-end language that wasn't suitable for the president. Yang Chae-young smiled without even knowing it.

"Ah."

Then I was embarrassed and kept my mouth shut. In the middle of a serious situation, I made this mistake...

Kang Yoon placed the dish next to Yang Cha-young on the drying platform.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Give me that."

When she hesitated and hesitated, Kang Yoon cleared the dishes in the sink. The sound of the rattling spread.

"You can tell by the men who are chasing you to the company."

"Yes, there are a lot of kids who have debuted at school. It's famous among them. I already confessed. I'm sorry."

Yang Chae-young realized her mistake and closed her mouth. You don't even know what privacy is.

Yang Cha-young raised her hands, saying that Kang Yoon was okay.

"Hyo-min was loved like this before her debut... I..."

"Why?"

"I've been thinking about it. Nothing out of the ordinary. You said you had to get stuck when you were a trainee to get out. At this rate, only complaints..."

Kang Yoon crossed his arms.

"Yes, it is."

"Right?"

Yang Chae-young became blurry. I wanted to hear that it wasn't. But without me, the facts flew and hit my head.

Shoot the--

Kang Yoon turned on the sink faucet instead of Yang Chang-young, whose hands had stopped. I cleared up the dishes with a rattling sound.

"Let's find it together."

"Yes?"

Yang Cha-young's eyes shook.

"I'm sure. Chae Young is just as charming as Hyo-min. We haven't found it yet."

Her eyes narrow. Is it true? It was a suspicious look.

"Is Yang Cha-young and Hyo-min the same person?"

"… someone else."

"That's right. But wouldn't that be a different way to impress people? Let's find it together."

Together.

The short word infiltrated Yang Cha-young gradually. Overcoming the complex in one fell swoop won't be easy. However, this complex will be able to produce better results with stimulating agents.

Her eyes tighten.

Kang Yun felt that she was going to change gradually.

Jung Yu-ri, who was silently listening at the table, stabbed Kang-yoon in the back.

"Why?"

"Will you help me, too?"

"What?"

"We'll find it together. What I said to you."

"What? Hahahaha."

Kang Yun burst out a big smile. I felt greedy, but this Jung Yu-ri felt cute. Looking at the sparkling eyes, Kang Yun placed his hand on her shoulder.

"Okay. Let's find the glass together."

"Yes, thank you. You're helping him, right?"

"Of course."

At that moment, Jung Yu-ri's eyes lit up.

"I'm going to learn."

"Coming to learn? What do you mean?"

"Please."

Jung Yuri reached out his hand. When Kang Yun tilted her head, she pointed to the phone that was on the table. I asked for a number, and the door secretary who was watching outside the kitchen was startled.

"Miss Glass. If you need anything, you can call the president's office. Your call..."

"I'm fine."

"Chairman."

Kang Yoon gave his drying door secretary a number to Tygon Jung Yu-ryu. Jung Yu-ri couldn't even imagine giving me the real number, so she blinked her big eyes.

"Call me anytime."

"Can I do 4: 00 in the morning? That's when the rehearsal ended."

"I'm not taking it."

"You told me to do it anytime. Liar."

"I just told you to do it. I didn't tell you you'd get it."

"What is that?"

Kang Yoon placed his hand on Jung Yuri's head. Her eyes narrowed during puberty.

Yang Chae-young was embarrassed by Jung Yu-ri's sudden appearance. Kang Yun whispered to her who was dazed.

'This is how you seize an opportunity.'

"Yes?"

Kang Yun, who is still distant from her, signs to go back to the secretary at the door. The secretary said he would wait for me and went out first.

"I think it's time to go."

"Yes. Are you going to work?"

"No, I think we should stop by the station."

Jung Yu-ri changed her name. It was surprisingly addictive. Yang Cha-young's eyes were frozen.

When Kang Yoon waved his hands, Jung Yu-ri said in a smaller voice.

"Thank you for today."

"Huh?"

Kang Yoon looked back, but the same word didn't come back twice.

Yang Cha-young, who was still confused and waved her hands behind her back, and Kang-yoon went out to stay.

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[Softening Net - Theatre Films and Opinion Specialty]

Part 5 - Singer Recruitment

- Recruit new entertainment trainees for 2015 (aspiring girls group welcome)

- Snoopy Entertainment Trainee Recruitment Announcement (coming to Idol)

- Announcement of aspiring BIEST ENT singer recruitment (upcoming girl group)

"Idols, girls' groups."

Professor Choi Hyang caught hold of the forehead after looking at the net of softflowers.

I used to frequently go into softener nets for career counseling, but I haven't had as much sighing this year.

"GNB and Yun Seul have no job at all. Jiyeo has lost her part-time auditions... and only new affiliates are continuing to grow. Is it safe?"

The world was out of the picture. It's a place that only hires aspiring students to make a debut.

This year, more than 10 girl groups and many singers debuted, but few became famous. Some said that the music market was also harsh because of the difficulty of the game.

However, it was not difficult to look at Jiyena or other large planners. He went abroad and made a fortune.

They just don't pick people.

"Not today, no."

Professor Choi Hyang folded four softflowers.

Thinking about the paths of increasingly difficult students, tears covered my eyes. Aspiring students increase day by day, but quality affiliations decrease. The dilemma.

Knock-knock.

"Oh, wait!"

Professor Chanyang flinches at the door. Who's coming for counseling today? You want me to find out, or is that a worrying counseling session? My head was complicated.

He cleared his clothes, loosened his facial muscles and shouted.

"Come in."

Opening the door, a thin body woman entered the classroom.

"Professor."

The affectionate tone made Professor Choi's face relaxed.

"Hyejin. You're early. You said it was pink."

"I tried so hard to see you. You don't look so good today. Do you have money today?"

The woman sitting next to Professor Chongyang wipes his face. It was a lover's image.

He smiled softly and replied.

"Nothing happened."

"No, it's not. The students are here again today, right? Anyway."

"No, not today."

"Lies. Again, watching the lotus net. I don't think so. Tell the director at least..."

"No."

Professor Chanyang was strongly discouraged. Jeong Hye-jin convinced me repeatedly that he was using a network at this point, but he shook his head.

"This is not good for each other. It doesn't fit the world's motto. Hyejin will be in trouble too."

"I'm fine. You and the board will do whatever you ask. You've done a lot for me."

"But you can't. We can't hold out much longer if we go in that way. And it's not just about the world. It's a whole musical thing."

Jung Hye-jin asked several times, but the answer that came back was the same.

Today was also the same repertoire. But she was good. This stuffiness was his charm.

While sweeping Jeong Hye-jin's hair with her face in her arms, Professor Choi Hye-jin said.

"There seems to be a growing number of strange affiliations lately."

"There are too many girl groups. I feel like I'm making a debut just by making a debut."

"It's serious. I've heard that a lot of the forced trainees on the ground went that way."

"By the way... people are not trying to make good singers, they're trying to make money. Poor kids. They become singers because they want to sing, but they're being used to making money."

Jeong Hye-jin was a bitter face. The industry I observed while working on the planning team was a sham.

Professor Choi Hye-jin held Jeong Hye-jin's hand.

"The nets are getting worse. The fact that the company flew overnight brings forecasters and even... things that are hard to put in your mouth."

"Bad people. I have to wipe them out. Especially the kids from the precinct. They've been practicing since MG. I can't afford it all at once…"

"Raising a company is nice, but that way... you get punished."

"I hope so... but there's nothing wrong with the contract. Director keeps looking, but so far..."

"I should at least give you a fair chance..."

Professor Choi Hye-jin sweeped his head and muttered bitterly.

"The best singer in the world. As expected…"

Choi looked at the documents handed over by Kang Yoon and burst into amazement. It was shortly after I finished everything in China and returned home.

"Fantastic."

Choi looked up while handing over the documents in English.

"How did you come up with this idea... of a robot?"

"I was surprised, too. It also uses technologies that have not yet been commercialized."

"Shamur's influence is immense. Well, if technology is used in concerts at Shamur, companies benefit. because it's going to really work on promotions."

"Yes. I think the first thing you should do is struggle with a lot of technology. He's a greedy Shamule."

"Hahaha. I hope you're doing well. to avoid being told to shove it up your ass."

"Yes, I've heard that choreographers are stubborn. The road is open."

"You're going to be great. Wait, you're firing a robot at a compression elevator? Three at the same time... I won't meet you from the start."

It wasn't just a big budget concert. Incredible skills and performance. It was worth saying that the best singer in the world stood on stage.

Choi checked several things with a red pen.

"CG, VR for 3D camera shooting. VR made up the story. I heard that some singers were using it in Europe, but I heard that the reaction was not very good."

"The essence of VR is realism. Recently used VR devices ran out of reality. But if you have a real box, you can take advantage of it around the stage, around the VR stage."

"We'll have more options. Hmm…"

Choi continued to read the documents. Shamur's concert became a study.

Choi took a hard note to remember any of them.

"23 songs. That's a lot of songs. It will be a health transition."

"So I'm going to have two guests, and I'm going to divide the 1,2 into three parts and give you a break."

"That's a good idea... but I'm starting to think there's more work for you."

"I can't."

Kang Yun shakes his head and Choi smiles.

"The singers will be even more relieved by the way you look. Do you need anything else?"

"Nothing. You must be tired, thank you."

Choi woke up from his seat, saying he was okay. I came to the company as soon as I got home, so I was very tired.

"Then I'll go inside. If I'm late today, my wife's going to stamp the divorce."

"Hahahaha. Get up. We'll come back to you later. I took too much time."

"No, sir."

Choi said, clapping his hands to see if he remembered anything.

"Farewell."

"Yes, please take good care of Korea."

"Yes. Speaking of old age... please consider that Shamuel has replaced the planner five times so far."

"I hear Shamur is very stubborn. They say it's Mule?"

Mule. He said the little horse, the mule, that came out of crossing the donkey with the horse. Very stubborn.

"Rather, soft people are more stubborn. I don't think there's been a change of five planners. It's just a change of designer. It's okay, but if it did, it would be exploitable elsewhere."

"Abuse?"

"Someone wants you to make one mistake." "

I was worried about Kang Yoon because he had run only successfully. I knew how much a man who succeeds breaks down once he fails.

Kang Yoon smiled. Cool off.

"That's when I think about it. If you get fired, it's going to make sense. because it's still a hard wall to cross."

"Chairman."

"Don't you think you should say no again?"

Kang Yoon held the guard's hand.

"Thank you for your concern. I can't tell you how relieved I am to have you behind my back."

"Huh, well..."

"Please take good care of this place while I'm gone."

Warm body temperature was conveyed from his firmly held hands.

Two days later.

With excitement and worry, expectations and anxiety, Kang Yoon left for the United States.

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