God of Music

[Hello fans. This is Second-hee.]

I'm writing for the first time. This is Secondary Hee, who plays the bass in white moonlight. In the meantime, I was able to come here with the love of my fans. I'm late to thank you.

(Approximately)

First of all, I'm so sorry to say that I'm so sorry, and I'm so sorry. But I started posting because I thought it was polite to tell my fans who loved me first.

That second-hee had left the white moonlight. The musical meaning between me and other members is different, so I don't want you to get me wrong. It's not a quarrel, so please don't get me wrong.

I'll say hello to you later.

Dawn.

A post appeared on Reverse Luna, a white-month fan cafe. It was a notice of resignation, posted by Second-hee. The world that had not even received the promise before was struck by lightning, and the journalists who ate the bread began to eat the bread and celebrate.

- Prologue of White Moon membership, solo album. Is that right?

- White Moonlight Bassist Second-hee, leaving because of the disagreement?

- Does that mean something different? What is the truth of the white moonlight dissension?

The word "no dissension" amplified the suspicion and exacerbated the opinion.

"Second-hee, you bitch...!!"

"Traitor…!!!"

Jung Chan-gyu and Kim Jin-dae, who were looking for Lee Hyun-a and couldn't sleep until dawn, sharpened their teeth. I didn't expect to see any news from the same member at the fan cafe... that was also a drop announcement. I couldn't even go behind the scenes.

Lee Hyuna was devastated too. Even Lee Hyuna, who had canceled her schedule and searched all of Hongdae, was also angry at the sky. I kept calling Second-hee to hear an excuse, but I only heard a notification that he was absent.

The world was in a hurry. The local team leaders were called out to the company early in the morning. It was an emergency meeting.

"Let's put out the fire first. Protecting the image of the white moon and the world."

"There is a way to be silent and an active explanation."

Lee gave direction to Kang Yong-jin, head of Public Relations.

"There's not enough evidence to post a counter-notification. Ignore it for now. Send out an article that says there are no more White Moonlight members."

"I understand."

It's natural to recruit new members when members leave. Not recruiting additional members could give me the expectation that I would not leave. Temporary everywhere.

"Leave everything else alone, and start looking for Secondary Hee. Search the entire country!!"

"Yes!!"

Since dawn, when South Korea was noisy, Kang Yoon was finishing his American schedule.

[We leave in two days.]

Lying on the stage, Shamuel lifted his heart and smiled brightly after hearing Kang Yun's story.

[You're faster than expected. I thought I was going to go to the concert soon because of the stage setup…]

[Everyone did a good job. My hands and feet were slashed. The customs that I was worried about went without a problem. All that's left is to prepare for the stage that I saw in Brazil.]

[Yes -!!]

Shamuel bounces up and rushes toward Kang Yun, raising his palms. Kang Yoon struck his palm lightly.

[As expected, my eyes are not wrong. Ha ha ha.]

Before he brought Kang Yun to the United States, he was afraid that concerts would be possible. He could be sure. The best thing to do is to scout Kang Yoon in Korea.

Jiaying, Jiaying--

Kang Yoon's phone cried loudly. I tried to check it out and put it in, but technically, it was second-hand.

[Shamur. I'll just take a call.]

After gaining understanding, Kang Yoon went out of the practice room and pressed the call button.

"Cha Hee."

- Sir, I just wanted to say goodbye.

"Greetings? What do you mean by that?"

- Have you seen the knight?

For the past few days, I've been building walls with the internet and I didn't know what happened at dawn. Kang Yun replied carefully.

"Cha Hee, are you sure you want to leave the white moonlight?"

-... I'm sorry. I don't think I can be in the world anymore.

"Can I hear why?"

- It's not your fault. It's just that I was bad, and I was greedy.

I hesitated in Second-hee's voice. If my mind was clear, I was willing to let her go without hesitation. It hasn't felt like that yet.

Kang Yoon broke the silence first.

"Okay. If you really want to do this, then do it."

-... in the meantime.

"Let's meet one last time before we talk. Just you and me, alone."

- Sir, that's...

"It's a courtesy."

You hear a deep breath on the phone with silence. To Second-hee, or to all the white moonlight members, Kang Yoon was a mercenary. A Silver Man who allowed a group called White Moonlight to appear in the world.

"Okay, but it's hard for me to get to America."

I'll see you at Incheon Airport in three days.

"Yes?!"

Kang Yoon said he was coming to Korea because of himself, and his eyes widened.

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Three days later.

A cafe at Incheon Airport.

Second-hee, who put his hat down tightly, was waiting for Kang Yun in the corner. I looked out the window, and I looked at my cell phone, and my time ran out.

"What have I done that's such a big issue? '

So far, there has been very little "Second Hee" in the article. At most, when I introduced the white moonlight member, all I could find was a line. It was only Lee Hyun-ah, the leader and vocalist.

'Let's think of it as a good-bye.'

I was watching the news on the internet, and the phone on the table rang. It was Lee Hyun-ah.

'Aren't you tired?'

I was tired of counting how many times already.

I left it unanswered. This time, I called Jung Chan-gyu. I didn't get it, not even Jin-dae Kim in less than a minute.

'Aren't you tired?'

If you say you're leaving, it's over. Why do I keep looking for this traitor?

The phone keeps ringing. It wasn't just members anymore. Company singers, staff, no answer, personal calls.

"Oh, stop it!"

Second-hee finally turned off his phone. It's been this pattern for days. I didn't even want to look at my phone, so I pushed it into one corner. Then came the popularity.

"There you are."

"Ah, Chairman."

It was Lee Gangyun, a man who waved his hands smiling in a comfortable shirt. When I saw him, people started talking.

It's Lee Kang-yoon, isn't it? '

'Awesome. Wait. Who is she? Is she your girlfriend? "

Wait a minute. I think I know. It's a white moon dog, isn't it? I saw it. '

"Are you two together? Is this the refuge of love? '

The sound of groaning around you is unusual. Kang Yun looked around and gestured to Second-hee.

"Let's move on. There's a lot of snow in here."

The two of them went out to the entrance and took a taxi. It was a taxi that Kang Yoon had booked in advance.

"Please go to the XX Rest Stop."

The taxi went to a rest stop at the entrance to the bridge of the airport highway. The views were good, but few people came and went on weekdays. It was the best place to talk.

The two of them sat across from each other at the window with a view.

"I wanted to go to a better place, but I had to leave right away."

"You said you were going to Brazil? Don't you think you're overreacting?"

"I can't. I'm in trouble."

He bowed his head because he was sorry for overdoing it. Kang Yoon took her luck with serious eyes.

"That's okay. I'm here because I need to hear something."

"I'm sure you've already seen the article."

"It's different to hear it for yourself."

Kang Yun was definitely different. It feels heavy and comfortable together. It was a strange feeling. This Cha Hee looked out the window, sighed, and struggled to open her mouth.

"Where should I start?"

"The one in the fan cafe, really?"

Kang Yoon's eyes sparkled brightly. Second-hee's hand, which held the coffee, was shaking without even knowing it.

"Well, that's..."

"I'm here for the answer. Tell me honestly."

Soft faces were everywhere. There was no second happiness that was getting smarter. Your eyes are already shaking vigorously.

"Article, Loss of Communication, Discord, Scout. Everything's fine. We can stop them. But you said you were leaving the team. There's nothing I can do about it."

"Chairman..."

"I'll ask you again. Second-hee, are you sure you want to get out of the white moonlight?"

Second-hee closed his eyes tightly. Other members would have said yes. The word 'yes' never came out in front of Kang Yoon. I was just sad, frustrated, angry.

Tough, she asked.

"You know all about it, right? That I got a scout proposal?"

It was an anticipated scenario. Kang Yun nodded.

"I was guessing. So, what are you gonna do?"

"If you say you haven't made up your mind yet, will you curse? You said you were going."

Secondary Hee took out the contract in front of Kang Yoon. It was a contract that was not signed or sealed.

Is this how much you owe the session? He is the leader of a new band to form in China. And a chance to study abroad. "

This was enough to shake it. Money was money now, but there was a future. I looked into whether there was a contract defect, but I didn't see that either.

"On good terms. There's a future at this rate. What it takes is not knowing how to spend years studying abroad."

"I'm not asking for a contract."

"This is enough to shake it. You value yourself very much."

I knew Kang Yun would scold me. After being strangely quiet, Second-hee was anxious.

"... you'd rather swear."

"Huh?"

Kang Yoon tilted his head and his eyes narrowed.

"You turned the company upside down for a miraculous gesture. I..."

"So, if you perform a miraculous sign, can you make the music you want?"

I didn't even seem to listen to him.

"You invested this much in me... and I can't just sing whatever I want. It's not a world."

As the conversation grew longer, the coffee that had not spoken was cooling down. Secondly, he only touched the coffee cup and raised his head with a stiff face.

"Does the world need me?"

"Of course."

The answer is too obvious. Secondary Hee stopped thinking it was empty.

"Then why aren't you actively arresting me? Other agencies say celebrities try to catch them if they want to."

"I can't be with someone who doesn't have a clear mind. You're not new."

I was revived by the words. That was a scary thing to say, because I didn't want to go with someone who didn't have a heart. The more I talked, the dumber I felt.

I drank the cold coffee because I was thirsty. It was very bitter, but I felt nothing. It got more and more complicated in my head.

"If you're not here to convince me, why are you here?"

Kang Yoon looked out the window and lifted his cold coffee cup.

"Our singer is crying, but of course we should come."

"Is that the only reason you flew in for over 12 hours?"

"The most important thing is our children."

Secondary Hee bows her head to the table. One word made the snake that I liked go away. Who's going to come back half the way around the world for themselves? I didn't care about work or anything.

"I wonder what I've been up to..."

"It's okay. That's what we're here for."

Kang Yun shrugged her back with a big hand.

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Booaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!

On an airport highway equipped with cameras, a SUV was speeding with a huge engine sound.

"Ugh."

The white moonlight members in the backseat clammed their lips and grabbed the handle. Lee Hyun-along, who was intoxicated, tried to endure the shaking with a gentle expression. I didn't even know it was the hangover under my ear.

Booaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

Engine revving. Speedometer going up and down 200 km/s!! The surrounding landscapes literally passed by.

"Wa-hee, Wa-hee!!"

Black energy came from Lee, who held the steering wheel.

The crowd rushes to the rest stop in an instant. After pushing the ball into the parking lot, the local and white moonlight members rushed to the observation deck cafe.

Bang!! The door slams open and shouts curiously. The employee's surprised look did not even catch my eye. Kim Jin-dae and Jeong Chan-gyu ran to Second-hee who was surprised and hugged him.

"Hey!! Second-hee--!!!"

"Wa-hee-ah!!!!!"

Secondary Hee's eyes went down. I'm sorry, but I couldn't look straight at my members.

"Changyu, Jinji."

Hundreds of calls were ignored. Lee Hyun-ah was watching behind Jung Chan-gyu and Kim Jin-dae.

"Are you hurt anywhere?"

"Hyun-ah..."

"You're a bad supporter. You bitch..."

Lee Hyunah hugged three people. Not to mention throwing a party with tears.

Lee Hyun, who came with me, ran away in vain.

"What's going on here? Why are you here? Shouldn't you be in Brazil by now?"

"That's right."

Kang Yoon explained. Lee Hyun-seo, who had heard all the explanations, covered his eyes with his hands.

"No matter how good the Shamuel is, he'll be photographed this time."

"I'm a little worried, too."

"What are you worried about!!"

Kang Yun smiled awkwardly as Lee was stiff. Lee Hyunji sighed with a weak face.

"You've done it again. I guess I don't have Doug."

"That's true."

"What?!"

I was young to live in the eyes of this place. Kang Yoon stepped back and packed his bag.

"I'd like to talk more, but the flight is almost over. Later…"

"Are you running away, Kang-yoon?"

Kang Yoon hurriedly left for the airport, short-circuiting the situation. It's only a matter of time before I step foot in the water and enter the room while boarding. I hear a familiar word.

-... for passenger Lee Kang-yoon to São Paulo. Remind me again

"Gosh, I'm late, I'm late!!"

There was no time to rest. In order to get on the plane, Kang Yun had to run to the death.

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"Are you sure you want to go like this?"

Secondary Hee placed the unsigned contract on the table. Young-hee's eyes sank cold.

"I'm sorry."

"You're going to regret this."

Second-hee lowers his head again and turns around. I couldn't find the same hesitation as before.

Yoo Hee, who was looking at the contract on the desk with a young eye, held it and tore it. You turn the shredded paper into the air and call for a secretary.

[The appointment with the river boss was today, right?]

[Yes, sir.]

[Pull the appointment forward. World, they did that, didn't they? I tried to get away with it because of some boring guy, but I got interested.]

Bang. Young-hui slapped his desk with his palm. Is it the anger? Your arms are trembling thinly.