God of Music

Day-- Day-Move-Ooo----

Bang, bang. Two, one, two. In the third beat, a loud beat erupts. Eight trainees jump simultaneously, extending their right arm forward.

- Heat the show.

Million sellers from a British singer released two years ago. It was a song that was especially loved with a choreographer as fierce as a beat. The point was strength, strength. Dionye, the singer who sang this song, even wrote a sequel to the Strength Workout for this choreography.

"Ha, ha!! I can't!!"

Yang Cha-young rolls her legs apart.

"Weak!!"

Soon the choreographer dropped Lee Hyuk-chan's disgrace. There was no time to respond to the disobedience. I waved my back and swiped my head backwards.

Yang Cha-young next to me couldn't even afford to answer. She doesn't have the strength either. My lips were so white, I couldn't help but feel the rhythm. Chinese members behind the scenes, Chao and Luri, were also being chased breathlessly, and Japanese members had already missed a beat.

"... pathetic."

At the front, the selection glass at the center flowed close to the sisters in the back heat. Her choreography was overwhelming. Lee Hyuk-chan, a choreographer, glanced back, not only did she have something to point out.

'Oh, I want to be single.'

I was more confident than anyone else. It's a song. You can't just smash it all with your skills.

"Yisshi!! Turn, turn!! It's Yui!! Cha-young, look at the glass in front of Dae-young! Take your eyes off the camera."

Lee Hyuk-chan, who was choreographing together in front of Jung Yu-ri, called out in a loud voice. The camera in front of the trainees emits a red light. Monitoring and recording for broadcasting of AHF.

Behind the camera. At the entrance, three men and women were having a serious conversation.

"... let's compete, you mean?"

Jin-hye-ri fixed her face.

It was not a good speech to hear as a team entity and head of the Scout 2 team. The man across the street who mentioned the word competition continued to talk nonchalantly.

"I already know it doesn't fit with World policy. It's not against the principle that once you accept it, you take responsibility to the end. If it falls this time, you can debut it next time."

"What about the image of the fallen trainees? It takes a long time to clear your first impression. Win the tough competition or lose. We have to endure a backstorm."

"Then what's the plan?"

"I told you I'd do my best to cooperate."

Jinhye Ri and Kang Young-ha did not take a step back from each other.

"Ha, seriously..."

Jinhye swiped her head roughly. With Kang Yoon, China, Japan, and Korea. These are children who have taken them around three countries by themselves. He was like a child who had a stomachache. I couldn't imagine simply competing for the broadcast. The writer of this region said:

"Sir, we're here to do good for each other. Competition doesn't necessarily bring bad results. Now look at those kids. You don't see any signs of progress except for that little girl, do you?"

"Forming a competitive landscape can be an opportunity for progress. When it comes to survival, you can harness the power that no one else has."

Jinhee shakes her head, even in a slow tone.

"It doesn't... match the direction of the world. I can't accept that."

"Then give me an alternative. I can't write a good script right now."

A writer in this area blew up a rectum. Jinhye was also embarrassed.

We can't take down the program.

He said in a sunken tone, whether his head was cool or not.

"We have no choice but to make a broadcast like this. Practice patterns repeat homes, schools, practice rooms."

"I can't help it if I'm a trainee. I have to practice..."

"Do people think that? There should be conflict and romance in hard times. World doesn't have any of that."

It was ironic that we couldn't make the broadcast because of the system to focus on the exercise. Jinhye-ri asked if singers were mobilized, but she said she would stop at Danta. The two of them drew a line.

Jinhye thought, she was actually aware of the importance of the broadcast. Tim Entin has developed a strategy to promote through the broadcast he is producing. There was a point to what they said.

"... I'll talk to the chairman first."

Jin-hye-ri took a step back, and both of them accepted it.

"Very well. I'll wait. I hope you get a good answer."

"Are you going to continue filming?"

"First of all, the more videos, the better."

Kang Young-ha PD turned his eyes to the sweaty trainees. In line with the choreographer's constellation, I noticed trainees trying hard to keep up with their movements.

"... you're a real hard-ass. Anywhere else?"

"I don't think so. The world is an oil freak."

The writer in this area got bored. The floor was already covered in red with sweat from the trainees.

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The future industrial fair hosted a party that stopped the storm.

Kang Yoon and Lee Hyun were exchanging business cards with various people. Although it was only a shoe, I also achieved the results of the complaint, such as concluding a voice use agreement. I had a reunion with the Devil. Richard Traxon. He met with Asia's regional head of Hedge Fund, Richton Capital. What he said made me think a lot.

In a car on a quiet road, late at night. The light and jazz of the street lamp add to the atmosphere.

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was not pleasant, the sunken eyes of Lee Hyun who held the steering wheel sank down.

"... the powerful funding of China has flowed to great heights."

Kang Yun's eyes leaning up against the window frame were also sharp.

"... What's wrong with them."

Parties, late-night jazz. Jung Mina, who was in the best mood, was delightful to the two in the front seat. He only touched his phone.

Kang Yoon took a short sigh while looking at the area.

"To Jiye's sole delegation, funding inflow. It is also a masterpiece of the Executive Chairman."

"Maybe a little."

"Phew."

Kang Yun's sudden remarks in this area gave a real laugh. She twists the handle, seemingly unharmed.

"Personally, I think what happened to the people who trusted him with the money."

"Mr. Lee."

"I'm not wrong. Celebrities squeeze out, trainees squeeze out. Is that the kind of person who succeeds? I can't admit it."

Jung Mina, who was touching my phone, interrupted.

"You mean the big, ignorant guy? Winkles chew a lot. Apparently, there's no one who hasn't chewed. The staff is no joke..."

"Where did you hear that?"

"Waiting room. You're making fun of the winkles."

The hot spots of all the rumors were the waiting room.

I got a signal to stop the car, and Lee Hyun-ji said.

"I don't know. He's been notorious since the time of the priesthood. They said it was a miracle to sleep an hour a week."

Kang Yoon put his hand on his chin.

"That's bitter. I wouldn't go that far just by distinguishing between helpful and non-helpful schedules."

"You're a man who does everything for money. Come to think of it, it's obvious he hates you. Would the person who got into that position look good enough to let the singers do whatever they wanted?"

"That's all I have to say. Director."

"Yes, sir."

"Could it be that Richard gave you false information?"

Lee Hyun-si shakes her head firmly.

"If Richard has the benefit of giving me false information, I should think about it. If you think about who that person is, there's a good chance that the information is real. Since we acquired the Star Tower, he's been simply evacuating the building. Very neatly."

"I was. I was surprised, to be honest."

"He was despicable, but he knows how to surrender. I don't think there's any reason to scratch and make a booth."

Kang Yoon agreed.

"Then we need to set up a palpation between China and Jiye."

"Come as soon as the concert is over. Don't schedule these long-term schedules for a while."

Kang Yun sighed briefly.

When you think about it, Jiyeo has always walked the opposite path to the world. When I signed an agreement with AHF, when I got off the public broadcast, I filled the vacancies of world celebrities and walked against the world.

Lee said, speeding up.

"If I were you, they would try to tear us apart from the inside."

"Inside. You mean the funded scouts?"

"Yes, because we don't have better penalties than we thought. From now on, I have to be thorough with the singers. That's not going to happen, but if you go beyond one, everyone else is going to be shaken."

Kang Yoon's face became stiff. Individual doctors respect you as much as they can, but if the company's integrity is shaken...

My thinking got complicated.

"I'm not going."

"Mina."

Suddenly, you hear a voice behind you. Kang Yoon turned around, and Jung Mina was moving her mouth with her eyes on her phone.

"Just give me more than a trillion won and I'll think about it."

"Do you know how much you're worth?"

"You can buy our studio. You don't think I know that?"

Thank you for the empty words. Kang Yoon felt his heart warming. Jung Mina shrugged her shoulders and shouted "Etham."

An hour later, the group arrives. I parked and was just about to grab the door, and the door bulked open.

"Han Yoo."

Behind the door was a letter oil dressed in a skimpy dress. There is a strong vibration to something.

"Chairman, we have a visitor."

"Customer?"

Kang Yoon wondered, it was already the middle of the night. A customer. I hurried to the lobby along with Seo Han Yoon.

"Oh. So, what?"

As you enter the lobby, you hear the women's elevated tone. There were Ethiopian members laughing in the lobby couch, and a man in a baseball cap sat relaxed twisting his legs.

"You're trying to eat too much."

"Ugh. Please. What?"

Why on earth would he do that?

Ailee Jung was showing affection. Kang Yoon was embarrassed.

Alijeong did what she did on the team, but not outside of the team at all. Jung Mina jumped out before the chairman.

"Lily, what are you doing?"

"Mina, huh? Wow. Clothes!"

Whether she liked Jung Mina's dress, her justice sparkled. Your chest bone and right thigh line stand out.\ I made the dress stand out to Jung Min-ah.\ The problem was another member. I reached out to try on each other more than I admired.

"Give it to me. Are you wearing pretty clothes all by yourself?"

"Hey, go away!!"

Jung Mina was chased by a horse and went up to her room.

The Ethiopians fell into a deep ditch, wanting to try on the dress. There were only three people left in the lobby. The cheerful crowd disappears, but the man does not have a sad look.

"It's really hard to meet. I've waited a long time."

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"Oh, I thought you knew that already... Me too. We're not there yet. It's called a descent."

"Ah."

Kang Yoon recalled the face he saw in the report. I was head of the production of the debut program of Humanhee, Ha Kyung-rak PD. After greeting Lee Hyun, Hi-kyung PD and Kang-yoon sat together on the lobby's couch.

"I didn't think you'd make it this far."

"I'm afraid I am. I really wanted to meet her someday."

Hakkyung Rak PD was too honest. In a twisted baseball cap, it seemed to say "I am unique." Lee Hyun-ji said she didn't want to mix words, but she went up after staying for a while because her clothes were uncomfortable.

"Would you like a cup of coffee?"

"More than coffee, this time it's alcohol. Alcohol."

Kang Yoon ordered liquor and drinks in the lobby.

"I need to be here, so let's go to my room. Have you found a place to stay?"

"No, I'm here to owe you one."

He was very beaten. It was absurd, but Kang Yun felt discouraged.

"If you don't mind, go upstairs."

"Oh. I knew it. I'm glad I don't have Chuck like the other bosses."

"Haha..."

Kang Yoon smiled awkwardly and went to his room with him. I've met a lot of geeks, but I've never seen this kind of geek before. It's a civil unrest.

After entering the room, room service came in. After setting up a simple snack with the beer, the two of them slammed into the can.

"Khh. Yes!! Tastes like it. Chairman!! Kaa!! This is what it tastes like!"

"Good."

"Yaaaa!!"

It was impertinent. A baseball hat that was individually twisted and twisted seemed to add to its impertinence. Even his voice was light, even his story.

"When I got to the United States, I called the world. You obviously called the world, but none of your employees know where you are."

"I did."

Which employee knows the president's location. It's funny that you talk carelessly when you know. This seemed to annoy Hakkyung PD.

"Not without an appointment. You said your material could never be taught... that you had to meet because of singer glass... who is it? Door secretary? I can't even tell him. Eventually, I contacted the vice president and sent him to the official office. What a stuffy girl..."

"That's the way we work. It's not the employee's fault."

"Khh, a sense that covers up the employee's mistakes too!!"

I turned and pointed out that it was your fault, but Hakkyung Rak PD smiled.

"You're an unknown person. '

Kang Yoon went on a quest while sipping a can of beer. One of the most needed things for PD is to build rapport. It's useless to be smart by yourself without the virtue of gathering the people who implement it. When it's hard to know, the conversation is the answer.

"Ha PD, what do you do?"

"What's the occasion? It's important."

When Kang Yun came in, Hakkyung Rak PD opened his eyes. How much alcohol he drank in such a short time, and there were cans everywhere.

"There are rumors. Ha PD has always succeeded in bringing in celebrities that have never been seen in new planning and craftsmanship… so I was curious."

"Isn't it too much to eat?"

"Is this okay?"

Kang Yoon leisurely waved the can beer, and Hakkyung PD slammed into the can beer with a smile with his earnest eyes. The sound of gulps fills the room coolly. The saggy eyes of Hakkyung Rak PD were tapered.

"Production is marriage. A house called Planning, a beautiful wife. We have to follow suit. because people laugh, they cry, they get angry sometimes. New houses bring new women. This is my principle of providence."

"Fresh planning, Newface. Too bad. I thought I'd get to know you better."

"It's never too late to get to know them. So..."

The eyes of Hakkyung Rak PD went up.

"Former singer glass. I don't like Humphrey."

Suddenly, something hooks in. Kang Yoon put down the can beer because he was embarrassed.

"... may I ask why?"

The dried squid grumbled, and Hakkyung Rak PD said as if it were nothing.

"This is ridiculous. Phil's not coming."

"The most serious reason."

It was the most important reason for failure, unexplainable. While twisting a piece of dried squid around, the lower part of the PD grilled the face lightly.

"Don't look like that. I'm not saying we don't build. It's hard because of Jae-ho."

"I doubt it."

"What question? About the reason I'm here?"

Hakkyung Rak PD painted the arc wire with the sparse eyes. The dried squid chips twist strangely.

"Ha PD doesn't have to make it. '

The atmosphere is thickened. I won't leave it to you. Kang Yoon gave up Scratch. Flames appeared in the eyes of Hakkyung Rak PD and did not avoid Kang Yun. Sparks start to bounce.

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