God of Music

[Master, speak to the Shamur carefully.]

The stage director bowed his head several times, holding Kang Yun's hand. Usually, I don't have anywhere to go when I'm in charge of the staff.

"Oh, Shamuel..."

Kang Yoon alternately looked at the stage director and Jung Mina talking to each other. I understood the feeling of the stage director. Shamur was a good man, but he lacked a little consideration. He was strangely stubborn, especially when it came to performances.

[Director, I actually had something in mind...]

[Is there a good way?]

The ringside director who had his ears pierced was shivering and approaching Kang Yoon. Before coming to the United States, it was just a precaution I had in mind.

The face of the stage director who listened to Kang Yun's contrast turned to dirt.

[Hey, wait!! Now, wait a minute. How about, uh... how about a spray?]

[I think a hologram is better than that. Shamur hates fakes...]

[Well, if it's a Shamur...]

I also empathized with the stage director. Kang Yoon continued to talk calmly.

[Think of it as a rock concert or EDM concert instead of water. I have a noise problem...]

The stage director thinks for a moment, and drops his shoulders as if determined.

[... I will try to solve the noise problem. I'd rather fight and make noise than persuade Shamur.]

[In the end, this is how it works. I just wanted to pass it on...]

[Haha. We don't have much time, but we should be thankful it came out fast.]

The stage director went back with a big smile. Kang Yoon headed to Chemuel, who was smiling single-handedly towards Jung Mina, underneath the stage.

[Kang Yoon. What happened... Oh, my God.]

After seeing Kang Yun, Shamuel's expression became awkward. It was because I felt something from Kang Yoon with a stiff face.

[Shamur.]

[Ha, by the way. Don't let Kang Yun know...]

Shamur scratches his cheek awkwardly and smokes away. Kang Yun was also a difficult opponent for him.

[It doesn't make sense to ask me not to know these lines.]

No matter how concert focused on him, he knew that the sudden change in the concert was a crowd. I can't believe you suddenly switched devices at an overseas concert. It was a matter of self-esteem, and the possibilities were unknown.

"Oh, it's trouble, trouble. '

Jung Mina's eyes sparkled. I was curious about your health. How do you want to handle this?

[Oh, is there really no alternative? I don't want to use the same hologram three times...]

Shamuel grabbed Kang Yun's shoulder with his big hand. Without Kang Yun's words, Shamuel looked as sad as possible.

[I know you shouldn't be stubborn like this, but it's Kang Yoon. Is that possible? Huh?]

He tapped Kang Yun's shoulder several times. I felt so desperate for my eyes.

I had already finished talking with the stage director, but Kang Yoon pretended not to know.

[It's not just about changing the device. You might have to rework the conti.]

[I know, just once. How...]

Kang Yun's shoulders were shaken by Shamuel. He was desperate. When I felt it, I had to push him.

Pretending to think for a moment, Kang Yun, who closed his mouth, calmly said.

[... why don't you sprinkle your eyes?]

[snow?

SNOW? That was unexpected. Brazil has been told that it is a warm place in all seasons. Eyes.

[In Brazil, snow is said to be rare in some parts of the south. If only I could see those eyes with an important song...]

Before he finished speaking, Shamuel empowered his hand to hold Kang Yun's shoulder.

[This, this!! I knew it, Kang-yoon!! The snow!! I didn't think of that!! Haha, hahaha!!]

[I wish I'd thought about it sooner, but I'm late...]

[It doesn't matter, it's happening now. Then please!!]

At some point, Shamuel waves at Kang Yoon and jumps onstage. He looked like a boy. Jung Mina muttered, looking behind him.

"... is that what the best class in the world looks like?"

"Stop, no way."

Kang Yoon only smiled awkwardly.

The music flowed to see if the practice had begun. I heard that there were tones of notes in Kang Yoon's eyes. White and silver splashes all around. Kang Yoon's eyes, which had been dazzled for a while, similarly turned to Jung Mina who was gazing at the stage.

"Him."

Jung Mina's arms tremble as she looks at the stage, although her words are stiff. Jung Minh was completely overwhelmed by the pressure and pounding of the world class.

I'm not kidding.

I can't believe I'm standing alone on a stage like that. Looking at Shamur's practice, Jung Mina swallowed her saliva with a tense eye.

As the world began, Korean singers were fast approaching China. Such a heat wave, of course, was reported in the article.

- Winkle "Jin Hye-young" Goes to China, starring the drama 'The Dragon War'

- Krenbucks, settlement decision, first reading into China.

- Yes, the Chinese advance? Departure growth...

- I did a good deed.

- Postponed retirement

- It's like they're going to dump everything in China.

It was an example of a remarkable movement after the world. Visible results began within a short period of time, based on investors' investments in China and local support.

Despite his great accomplishments, Jiye's room was filled with razor-sharp tension.

[Thank you, Director.]

The commanding officer was reporting in front of his desk without even sitting down. The woman who received the documents in the seat of the admonishment looked up at him.

[Was it Jinhye-young from Winkle? I heard that I didn't have enough smoke. You know you can't ignore what the investors are saying, right?]

She was an impressive woman with a dress covered in red and sharpened eyes. Young-yu-hee was the head of Bok-Tai, a major investment firm in China.

[Do you have one?]

He smiled and lowered his gaze. It was someone else's place, but Young-hee stirred the coffee as if it were natural.

The watchful gaze of the assailant cautiously wears off.

[Hey, boss.]

What is it?

[The acquisition you mentioned...]

Young-hee looked pathetically at the commandment carefully expressing her emotions. He was very consistent. Lee Gangyun, his world.

"Stupid obsession. It's good for us. '

She had a strange interest in the world because of Second-hee, but not this much. There are many companies in China that are bigger than the world or ahead of the funding force. It was only a small feast.

Young-hee folded her arms and buried herself in a chair.

[It will soon come.]

[Director, the last time.]

I told you to wait.]

The Chinese accent, which was stuck in the middle of nowhere, was humbled.

A month? Two months? You can't stand that? '

Trying to work with such a pathetic person, I felt like I was going to burst. I don't know what to do. I invested.

Younghui shakes his head, looking at the disdainful face of the President of Kang Myung Myung City.

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"Me, too?!"

Park So-young, who had a cell phone, woke up with an excited voice.

Tsukasa, the producer who brought the story out, talked calmly.

[I heard that Songwriter knows Munhee's feelings and voice well. Mr. Irida strongly recommends...]

"Are you going to Irida?"

Park So-young's heart palpitated. I was involved in a dramatic OST project with Yida one day. I can't believe he was recognized as a maestro in Japan.

The translator, Nam-hee, asked for his opinions with a favorable look.

"Please. Hee Yun also strongly recommended it. You said you'd make a great song for yourself."

"Hee Yun..."

After all, he was a grateful friend. I used to be jealous of myself sometimes... but I was thankful for Hee Yun.

"Thank you. I'll work hard."

Knock, knock. As the three of you hold hands, you hear a knock.

"I like the vibe."

"Oh, my sister."

It was Lee, who was knife-covered and soothed. As she looks around for a moment, she opens her mouth in a calm tone.

"Just now, I got a call from Ha Kyung-rak PD. They say the plan is passed."

The producers of Human-hee and Tsukasa gladly kissed their palms. A program that was both talkative and talkative has finally taken its first steps.

Park So-young hung her arms on their shoulders.

"Congratulations!!"

"Thank you, good things today..."

"I don't think it's time to like it yet."

As soon as the voice of Humphrey was about to rise, Lee Hyun-seok drenched the cold water.

"I can't hold my breath if I'm already that excited. Take it easy."

I felt like I was getting steamed. The sister was unnecessarily strict. Fortunately, the strict sister said something was going on, but the awkward atmosphere remained.

"You can let them like you a little bit."

"I mean it. The chairman would love it."

Looking at the closed door, the two grumbled.

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- The rainy season started last weekend. So far, there's been a strong rain coming in and out of 300 millimeters of Rio. If you look at the radar footage, the rainclouds are pouring in from the Atlantic sheep, and there's strong rain coming in and out of Rio at 30 millimeters an hour. This rain will continue until the end of the week. Prepare for heavy rainfall.

Urlung-- Kwakwang.

The light flashed out the window and the noise shook the floor. Lisa, the deputy director who turned off the TV, looked out the rainy window.

[The rainy season is early.]

The faces of the team members who were looking at the window were frozen as well. The rain was getting thicker and crashing through the window.

Yikes. Kang Yoon claps his hands as everyone is mesmerized. His gaze was upon him.

[You have to do what you can. Is the roof okay?]

[So far, so good. It's not 300 mm, it's 400 mm. I can't be confident with 500mm...]

Jacob replied, one of the most dedicated areas of construction was the roof.

Hera, who was a pre-screening team together, said in a worried tone about what was going on.

[Master, if it rains like this by the end of the week, shouldn't we consider postponing the performance? There may be damage.]

Kang Yoon replied calmly.

[No smoke unless there's a national catastrophe]

[But, Master, if this rain continues until the end of the week, it's too much for Sarah to come to the concert...]

When Lisa was concerned, Kang Yun resolutely replied.

[Those who believe in Shamuel and buy tickets. The audience made a promise to us. We can't break that promise first. No one else, but we must never be shaken.]

The members of the planning team nodded slowly because of Kang Yun's firm appearance. It was a declaration that there was no smoke. The rest of the team resolutely scattered.

The performance was only a few days away, so everyone's face was tightly contented.

'I'd better hurry.'

Kang Yoon, who saw the watch, wore a suit over the chair. As usual, I had to prepare for the rehearsal, just like the rest of the team, but I had plans today.

Before leaving the concert hall, Kang Yoon turned to Chemuel. On the stage, Shamur and the cast were sweating their balls off. All kinds of notes were embroidered in Kang Yoon's eyes, and there was a white, silver glow. The Shamur finds Kang Yun waving at him.

[Kang Yoon!!]

As the music stops, Shamur comes downstairs. In a different outfit than usual, Shamuel asked with a playful look.

[Oh, you seduced a girl, huh? Hehe. Where are you going?]

[... to Agradable. It's about business travel.]

[Ski Field? Yes.]

The Shamuel who was trying to mock Kang Yun clapped his hands. Agradabra was a four-season ski resort in a small town in the south. He smiled awkwardly, remembering why Kang Yun was going to work outside.

[Haha, hahaha. Look at me. I'm sorry, Kang-yoon.]

[No, I'll be back.]

[Have a good trip.]

After greeting Shamuel and important cast members, Kang Yoon left the Maracanan stadium.

His car makes its way out of Rio through the rain. Hours later, I arrived in Abiko, a small city inland in the south. Once inside the city, you can find the sign 'Agradable'.

The only indoor ski field in Brazil. '

I parked and went into the ski slopes. It wasn't that hard to meet the boss because he had an appointment in advance.

[Welcome. I heard from Mr. Paulo. It's called ACRIVO.]

[Nice to meet you. I'm Lee Gangyun.]

Activo, the president of the ski field, welcomed Kang Yun. Perhaps because of Paulo's introduction, he was very close to Kang Yun.

After I finished my birth name, my secretary gave me a car. Activo talked to me as I tasted the coffee with a rich aroma.

[Are you here to rent an artificial snow machine?]

[Yes, please.]

[Hmm…]

Activo carefully asked Kang Yun as he hardened his face.

[Is there a problem?]

Lending it to you is not difficult. I have a favor to ask of you, Paulo... but I have a problem. This way...]

Wherever he was going, Activo handed him a thick jumper. Kang Yoon tightly bought a jumper and followed behind him. It was a ski resort where they headed.

As Brazil's only skiing, there was no room to set foot on the lift and above the snow. In the corner, two artificial snow machines scattered white snow toward the sky.

[It's beautiful. That's enough...]

Kang Yoon opened his mouth without my knowledge. The eyes of two artificial dishes were enormous. With those two, I thought I could digest the performance well.

At that time, Acti Bo grabbed Kang Yoon's arm.

[I'd like to lend them to you, but once you do, you won't be able to open the ski slopes.

unfortunately, we don't have any extra snow machines.]

Kang Yun looked back at Activo's president. It was not my intention to refuse. 'What' is enough to close the ski slopes. He was asking.

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