God of Music

"I'm hungry."

After shaving his head, Kang Yoon headed to the restaurant.

After breakfast, Kang Yoon left with Lee Hyun to the exhibition hall in downtown LA.

Lee Hyun-si, who refused to take the wheel, grumbled as she stepped on the accelerator roughly.

"Chairman, shouldn't you be concerned about the ceremony?"

"Ceremony? It's fine... Huh!!"

Unlike usual, the operation at this location was very rough. The road was very quiet. Jung Mina, who was sitting next to Kang Yun, tried to fix the body that was shaking around.

"Hey, sis!!"

"Director, it's too soon..."

"It's my mood."

Boo hoo! The engine sounds rougher than usual. It was clear that the local complaint was caused by the engine noise.

'Mr. Fuzzypants! Did I do something wrong to you?'

'Nothing.'

'But is that what you said?!'

Jung Mina exclaimed at Kang Yun's ear while struggling with the pain. This place couldn't have been so grumpy for no reason. Today's diary, I expect to be very wild. I wanted to cry.

"Queek!!"

Jung Mina, who was about to get drunk, struggled, but did not stop the fancy cornering and accelling of this area.

After the Feast of Weeks, the car arrived in front of the fair hall.

"... Whew."

As soon as she arrived, Jung Mina ran down to the bathroom like she was running away. Kang Yoon also got out of the car with a white face. Lee Hyun looked back at Kang Yun, looking down at his face.

"While you're here, I'll do your story.

"Th-that's okay."

"Save the company money. It reduces waste of energy. Two birds in one stone."

What his ceremony is. It seemed determined. At this time, stubbornness was hard to bear. For this reason, it was clear that the door secretary didn't bring it on purpose. Cancer.

As I walked into the fair hall, a number of companies were opening a booth.

[Welcome. Admission...]

[Here.]

Lee Hyun-ji showed me an invitation that she had received in advance. It was a VIP invitation to the dinner party. You pass through the entrance and enter. Inside, a variety of companies demonstrated various technologies and products.

"Wow, isn't that liquid? Kick in the wrist?"

Jung Mina could not leave in front of the booth if she fell into the display she was wearing on her wrist. The staff also showed the product to Jung Mina and tried to explain. Phil said he'd buy the card right away, but only intercompany transactions came back.

"Strength. I'll sell one. What's that?"

She soon forgot the wrist display and looked at the robot with a sparkling eye. It was a robot with a black helmet.

It was a slow-moving robot following people's orders. Jung Mina's footsteps stopped for a moment.

"It's like Lily's slow burst. You're overreacting.

Slow motion reminds me of someone somewhere. Kang Yoon urged Jung Mina who had been seduced by the robot.

"Ms. Ha."

"Ah, Chairman!"

Booth was next to the slower robot booth. Hase Yeon, who was busy welcoming guests, smiled at Kang Yoon.

"It's been a long time, Chairman. Welcome."

"Congratulations, Ms. Grant."

Ha-seyeon led Kang Yoon's group to a seat on one side. It was reserved for employees. When the staff brought out the coffee, she spread the pamphlet in her voice.

"I was invited because of big data collection and management skills."

Yang, who could be Kang Yoon's buyer, introduced her skills diligently. Utilizing big data will become more and more powerful, Pinstock proudly said. Rather, the technique related to messengers was random.

"It's like listening to a Mania recommendation from Itzhany."

"It's because of Itzhpin. That's when I started to accumulate my skills in big data."

Kang Yoon nodded, and Hae Se-yeon continued to explain.

people's age groups, preference for curves by gender, genre analysis, etc. I tried things I hadn't tried elsewhere in Itzheimer's. The know-how has accumulated, so I can come here now. It is the opportunity to grow from a simple messenger company to a larger company. When he expressed his curiosity to Lee, Hae Se-yeon continued to express his God.

Around the time the coffee cools down, Kang Yun's group gets up.

"Cut it at the dinner party."

The group leaves the exhibition hall, accompanied by a escort from Hasseyeon.

There was time until the dinner party. Lee Hyun also left for a while, saying that he had someone to meet because of the establishment of an American office.

"Mina, should I call the manager?"

"No, I'm going with him."

Jung Mina pointed to Kang Yun, as if it were natural. Looks like he doesn't want to fall. Kang Yoon also expected, consistent with a bitter smile.

"... let's go."

"Hehehe"

Kang Yoon and Jung Mina headed to a small cafe nearby. Even in the daytime, the subtle light created a strange atmosphere.

Under the dim light, you take an antique glass and feel a strange atmosphere. It seemed to calm my mind. Jung Mina, who was excited, closed her eyes while drinking coffee to make sure she was calm.

"I love it. Ugh."

... not even its distinctive brightness.

Kang Yoon silently turned his eyes to the window. As quiet as the streets, people's outfits were refined and refined.

"Really?"

Jung Mina suddenly spit it out. Kang Yoon turned his eyes away.

"What?"

"The album."

Kang Yoon made a smile.

"No 19 gold."

"Really?"

"Because of Ethiopia?"

"Yes."

"What if I leave Ethiopia?"

Chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop. Jung Mina's got a night of honey.

"Fuck!! I'm not kidding!!"

"You have to be reasonable. You're leaving the team to do a solo album? Is that what you want to do in front of a team builder?"

"That's..."

Jung Mina asked if she was embarrassed. Kang Yoon put down the coffee cup and asked.

"The last time, it was a Biboing. Why would you want to sex-code an organ?"

"Just, I had a feeling."

Although it sounded like she had no choice, Kang Yoon leaned toward her. Kang Yoon listened to what he said, and Jung Mina continued to speak a little more seriously.

"Listen and don't smile."

"Tell me."

"Yesterday. I was washing up and I saw my body... You're so pretty."

Kang Yoon grabbed his forehead. Kill him? Kill him? I thought about it, and I thought about it... I wasn't wrong. Cropped waist, large height, proportion, well-extended legs with moderately swollen chest, and sharp flowing chin lines to a favorable face. Haha, I've been in the center of Ethiopia so far.

"... so?"

"Huh? Don't... hit me?"

"Listen more."

As if it were a quest, Jung Mina got fat and continued talking.

"Anyway, the more I look at it, the prettier you are. Oh, you look so pretty to me. It would be awesome to show this in front of people. That's what I thought. And me, I'm dancing. Then the stars!! It's plugged in."

"... how?"

"At this level of body, if you shake it a little, it's just a nose. I can make it spill. Heehee."

Kang Yoon got up from his seat. Jung Mina also closed her eyes. You hear a sound in the knuckles of your fingers.

"Be gentle..."

"Not bad."

"Yes?"

Jung Mina's eyes widened. When I opened my eyes, Kang Yun was already sitting there looking straight at himself. Strangely, my face turned red because I was embarrassed.

"It's impure, but it's not a bad idea."

"Once, sir."

"A 19-gold album that's completely hidden. That's a ridiculous idea. I like it."

By this time, Jung Mina became numb. In fact, she knew that her thoughts were nonsense. The real goal was something else, but this guy was just...

'I'm not there yet.'

The story was unfolding strangely. Jung Mina was starting to panic.

"Now, wait a minute. This is really..."

"... Okay. Let's do it. We're gonna be in the States for a while."

"Well, that's true."

"I'll take the time to compose a song. Ticketing will be fine for now."

Things were getting bigger. Jung Mina, who was embarrassed at first, shook her head to see if she had given up.

'Ahh. It will work somehow!!'

Anyway, the solo album was a win-win.

"Chairman, do you really have a guardian?"

The woman in the pink nurse's uniform looks anxiously at the elderly man while stabbing Ringer. The old man, resting comfortably in his bed, laughed as he read a book.

"I keep asking myself that."

"Well, I'm worried."

"Why? Are you trying to protect me?"

"I'll think about it when you make your debut."

"Hahaha. Not now. The lines aren't so pretty."

"Oh, really!!"

Unfortunately, the nurse's body line was blown back and forth. She didn't have a bad mood. With Ringer all in place, the nurse looks back at the old man worryingly.

"Chairman, I told you before, but I'm prepared..."

"Haha. Don't worry. I don't want to be alone when I go to hell when I come back."

"Still..."

"Haha. This guy."

The nurse tiled several times, but the old man was stunned. The old man's stubbornness became more stubborn as he got older.

After the nurse left, the old man lay down. I strangely couldn't concentrate on the book. Eventually, I picked up my phone. Last time, it was the latest smartphone that Jooa applied for.

- Trainee entertainment. Are you climbing on a cutting board?

[CoelEnter Year-Time Journalist]

A, the head of the entertainment agency, threatens underage trainees to get them to go to the bar and ask for water. Seoul Provincial Police Agency has a Korean celebrity promoter, A (35), threatening Lyang, the company's trainee, to go to the banquet and sexually assaulting...

(Approximately)

In this news, the elder celebrity, Gomyoungho, said, "Nothing should happen that tramples the precious dreams of young trainees. We need to move quickly." They asked companies to step up, and the producers' association and the record industry association expressed their deepest regrets, "This evil behavior must be eradicated." There is also a movement to organize an association for the rights of trainees.

However, it is the opinion of first-line officials that improvements in the treatment of practitioners are actually difficult. Practical treatment improvements were made only by Giant Promoter Jiyena, Oracle, Bucketsmith and the World, and all officials gathered their opinions. A parent manager who didn't give his name said that after the merger of MG and the pony, the problem of treating trainees became more serious after they were fired in bulk… (approximate)

- A proper article.

- Poor trainees. Treat me better.

- Don't just say that. Give me a chance. Chance!!

- Are you watching, big companies?

"You'll shed tears if you make them cry. Tsk, tsk."

My eyes drooled. I put my phone down, and I tried to close my eyes for a moment, but I heard a knock. Is she a nurse?

"Come in."

It wasn't the nurse who opened the door. He was a conquered man. The old man's eyes hardened. Who has never been here before. It was my son's march.

"... come here."

To the son hesitant at the entrance, the old man gestures. He hesitated and took a step towards the old man. The dry, crude tone remained, but I was powerless.

Even your hands are weak. Slowly, you stand beside the bed.

I felt sorry for the old man for seeing his son. I raised my hand vigorously. The march closed its eyes. Now there's gonna be a grudge. I'm ready.

"You're late."

Shut up. That was unexpected. The helpless old man's hand rests on his back.

"... Ah, Father."

"... I missed you."

The march didn't raise its head. The painting didn't feel like its own path. I wanted to do business at a late age, but my father disagreed. Just then, my father collapsed. After pushing him into the hospital, he came into the company. The problem was incapacitation, which later became a puppet of the board. I blew up my father's ex-wife's company.

I couldn't lift my head to shame. Tears covered my eyes.

The old man, the president of the original gate, quietly listened to his son's back.

"Sorry, sorry."

"You waited."

That was the catalyst. The tear glands did not dry in the eyes of the marquee. Embarrassment, relief, sadness. A lot of emotions swirled around. Even if he lost everything, he...

When I looked up at the sprawling eyes, my father was already very old. Wrinkled hands have been dry for a long time. But a smile was the best.

"Father, the company..."

"There you go. Where's the baby?"

"I'm waiting outside."

"Hey, come on."

"Yes, yes..."

Shortly after picking up the phone, an elementary school boy and a girl entered the room carefully. He smiled brightly in front of the president. It was the most beautiful smile I've ever had.

"Oh, my beautiful girls. How have you been?"

"Grandpa -!!"

His grandson and granddaughter's jokes drew a dark razor wire around the eyes of the chief of the circus. It really was happiness that came after many years.

A few months from that.

The news of the herald's call hit the management industry.

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The culmination of the Future Industry Fair was a dinner party.

It was time for industry officials, as well as non-stakeholders, to bond and bond. Even my senior bureaucrats, even the chairman of a large corporation, could not enter here without an invitation.

There was Kang Yun in the middle of such a party. Flowers on both sides, with dresses from different parts of town, Jung Mina.

[Nice to meet you. Your name is...]

[Hahaha. Here.]

Kang Yoon exchanged business cards and greeted people. Lee Hyun-ji also raised his heat to build a network apart from Kang Yun. Jung Mina was in an unexpected meeting with fans who recognized her.

You send a team out, take a break, and you hear him calling from behind.

[This is a rare face.]

Turning around, I saw a white man waving his hand. White eyebrows, big height. It was an unwelcome face. Kang Yoon's expression hardened.

Richard?

[Oh, you remember me. I almost got hurt.]

It was the man who tore his big mouth aside, Richard Thraxon of Hedge Fund Ericton Capital. He's the one who got MG entertainment out of the back and into Minjin and Joo 'a.

It was an unwelcome fate, but Kang Yoon reached out his hand.

[I didn't expect to see you here.]

[Well, so am I. No, I had Itzheimer's, so... I thought, I wanted to see you.]

It was hard to spit on the smiling face. Unlike Richard, who smiled, Kang Yun couldn't even smile. It was best not to lose respect. Just as I finished greeting other people, Lee Ji Hyun has arrived.

[You…]

[Oh, lady. Nice to meet you, local director. I've heard a lot. Now we meet.]

[It's not very nice to meet you.]

Lee Hyunji didn't even hold Richard's hand. It was rude, but Richard laughs indifferently.

[Chairman, there's no need to waste your time in such a precious place.]

[Director, it's okay.]

Kang Yun was unhappy as well, but he had to keep the basics.

I've heard worse, but Richard is relaxed.

[Since I owe you so much in Korea... I have nothing to say.]

[Let's not look at each other again.]

[Director.]

Kang Yun once again stopped her. When I thought of Juana and Minji, Lee Hyun-seo hardly lowered her squinting eyes and went somewhere else.

[Sorry.]

[They deserve each other. I understand.]

[I just want to make this simple. The past is the past, but it's hard for each other to face for a long time.]

Richard has deep wrinkled eyes and a young smile on his mouth. Given the history of the world's involvement, there was nothing to say about the local reaction.

[I'm thinking of confessing. Will you listen to me?]

[Speak.]

[I actually liked Kang Yun.]

Sounds ridiculous, but Kang Yun listens quietly.

[A company where all employees are happy and celebrities really want to do what they want to do. In fact, I'm sorry I ruined that company. It was my job, but I was jealous and I was ashamed.]

Kang Yoon also smiled bitterly. I looked into Richard's eyes, whether it was a lie or not.

[I don't know if we'll meet again... but I look forward to seeing you as a partner next time.]

[If you can. Very well.]

Kang Yoon pushed out his hand. Richard holds his hand tightly.

[As expected, Kang Yun is someone else.]

Yes?

[Hehe. No. As a reward, I'll tell you something good.]

As Kang Yun tilts his head, Richard whispers quietly in his ear. It was not a nice picture, but Kang Yun's eyes widened.

[There's a tremendous amount of money flowing in. There's a saying going on among the Chinese objections. Use geometry to…]

[… No way.]

[Hehe. I'll leave the rear horses to you. Oh, he didn't go public, did he? But it's great to be called Korea's first comprehensive entertainment company. But can you defend it? Money is scary.]

Richard smiled face to face and moved away from Kang Yun. As he drifts away, he waves to Kang Yoon.

"Was Jiye raising money because of the World?" '

Kang Yoon's face became stiff.

I had to prepare for a different kind of war.

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