God of Music

Myth of Music 102 - The Fallen Giant

"Wow, that's awesome!!"

Jung Mina flew around the plane with a lot of elasticity. Full-flat seated rooms with showers, meeting rooms with large TVs, and plenty of things you wouldn't see in first class just to close the door.

"No people, really!!"

Feeling free to look at her, she shot everywhere. I looked around and stood in front of a seat with the door closed. Kang Yoon has been sleeping since his departure.

"Tsk. Not funny."

It's Kang Yoon, who usually works or watches the newspapers. I grumbled for no reason because I was upset.

The plane flew overnight to Korea.

When I arrived at the airport, there was always this location. She thought only of the happy afterlife, and faced the giant 'it', she couldn't help but be appalled.

"Sir? Did you say that thing was ours or ours?"

I couldn't believe the words that were breaking up, so I had every intention of telling the truth. Kang Yoon scratched his head.

"That's... that's what happened."

"Is that it? Mr. President, please let me understand. It's not that simple. It could cost more than 10 billion..."

"Hey, sis..."

Jung Mina also groaned at the sight of the local rays.

Well, it was no exaggeration to say that this meticulous detail kept the world intact.

Kang Yoon explained the process of obtaining a private plane while showing the inside.

It was a silly story of getting a private plane in exchange for a successful concert, but Lee made sense and buried himself on a sheet.

"... the first entertainment company to own a private jet. I was able to outrun the polar fans who were following me on the plane."

I was buried in joy. I felt my hands tremble touching each and every one of the private jet facilities.

After putting the private plane in the airport hangar, the three of them got in the car. Lee, who held the wheel, told me about what happened in Korea.

"The letter is in Korea. I came in this morning. During the semester, he wanted to go to school, so he wanted to give me a vacation."

"Well done."

"And Moon Hee and Jae Hoon..."

From the start of broadcasting with AHF, there have been many stories in the car, such as the progress of the next girl group. I don't want to be involved with the schedule in the future. I wanted to talk a lot and the mouth of Lee did not rest.

I wanted to go home. It was a chimney, but Kang Yoon headed to the company. I've been away for months. There will be a lot of work. I slept all night, but I was still tired.

'I need to know a little bit more.'

I briefly greeted the staff and went to the chairman's office. After a long time, the staff greeted Kang Yoon with a glare.

On the spot, the paperwork was neat and tidy. Among them, the poison was noticeable. It was a draft interview.

"A deposition interview"? '

Q: How did you feel about finishing your work?

A: It's always cool, but it's frustrating. Especially since we've been working together on the scenario phase... and we've never been out of Lingchun Station.

Q: Even though I am a Korean actor, I do not have a controversial Chinese pronunciation. What's the secret?

A: (Laughs) It's a lot to take in, but thank you for looking at it. Is it just, like, the secret to studying every day? I'm supposed to act here, but I can't pronounce anything wrong.

The traces of Minjin Seo's efforts were also buried. Kang Yoon smiled and continued to hand over the documents.

Q: That's what a lot of people want to know. I think the experience of love is very important to actors. Mr. Jinseo thinks it's time to love, but have you ever been in love?

A: (LAUGHS) Love? Ugh, you're poking at the weakest part. Actually, um...

Q: Are you a prostitute?

A: No way. I had a crush on someone.

Q: Hahaha. Whoever it was, they must have been very happy. The man Mr. Jin-seo liked.

A: There was always something to learn. A pillar that can be relied upon. No matter how many trials came, he was the kind of guy who pushed himself out and overcame them. I was obsessed with it.

Q: I'm curious. Boon. You remember him?

A: I was a little older. I felt sorry for him every time I looked at him, and I felt happy for him.

It was an interview for a famous monthly magazine. The problem was the water level. It was nice to know that she was talking to herself, or embarrassed.

'This is why the director didn't make a decision. Past tense, but it could be gossip if I'm wrong.'

Kang Yoon asked me to delete this part. I could have been caught.

I was reviewing the other documents, but my eyes became numb. I left the company quietly, feeling like I couldn't do it anymore. The place that drove the car was not the house, but Lee Han-seo's teahouse.

"Oh, sir!!"

After entering the teahouse, Lee Han-sur jumped out barefoot and greeted him. He led Kang Yun to the second-floor special and brought out a black glowing car. When the car came out, it smelled luxurious. I could imagine how precious tea is just by the smell of it.

"It's a '90 black car. He's from Tibet."

"You're giving me something precious again."

"It's nothing compared to what you understand. Thanks to you, President Won took a step forward."

Kang Yoon picked up the cup without saying anything.

It reminded me of a memory of a pilgrimage and a commotion. I heard from Jua that the pilot was slammed at the door. I was concerned that he might have been severely hurt.

"Don't you think it's important to take your first step? President Won also said he wouldn't give up. Thank you, he asked me to tell you."

"What about Chairman Won?"

"You were angry on the outside, but you wanted to see the inside."

You hear a knock as we speak.

"It's a letter."

"Sir. Director."

The door opened and this was Minjin's letter. I blew my hand away because of a dress that looks cold for winter. Kang Yoon pulled out the chair.

"Welcome. I had a hard time coming."

"Sir, I don't know how many months it's been."

It was nice to meet you, and there were tears in Minji's eyes. They spent months without even seeing each other's faces, but the way they looked at each other did not change.

"Then you're talking."

Even then, I woke up to get the car out. I heard the sound of going down the stairs, and Min Jin-seo hugged Kang Yoon and took his lips. Kang Yun also wrapped his hands around her waist and closed his eyes.

"Ji, it's a letter."

"What do you say, just the two of us?"

Min Jin-seo tightly hugged Kang-yoon's lips with her finger.

The evening Kang Yoon returned to Korea. Lee Hyun-si was picking out papers to hand over to the chairman's office.

"Private plane. Convenient, but good for public relations. More and more places to invest, by the way, but the funding..."

Knock, knock. You hear a knock while you're working. It was the team entity handler's authenticity. Lee Hyun-si greeted her with a cover letter.

"Chief Jyn. What's going on?"

"You said the new trainee would meet you today."

"Oh, I did. The chairman will be there."

I tried calling the chairman's office, but no one answered. Put the phone down, Lee Hyun-si gestures toward the couch.

"I'll see you later. Tell them to come in."

Jinhee-ri motioned, and the short woman cautiously lowered her head to 90 degrees and shouted in a cheerful voice.

"Oh, hello! I'm Lee Hye-seong!!"

"Welcome."

Lee Hyun-seong got up from her seat and held her hand, and Lee Hyun-seong was so far away from you. The relationship between the director and the trainee has doubled the tension. Soon there was coffee, and the three of them sat across from each other.

Lee Hyun-ji gave a simple commentary. Jinhye nods, keeping her lower back straight. Lee Hyeon-ji smiled for a moment, then got to the point.

"I hear you're going to be joining Team Entin?"

"Yes, I heard it's the next girl group the world is preparing for."

"I'm a team that connects Ethiopia. Take good care of her."

If I had to step up and say this, it meant I was empowering myself. I joined by myself.

"Yes!! Leave it to me."

"It's good to have your strength."

After a brief introduction with Ductam, Jin Hye-Ri and Lee Hye-sung left the office.

Lee Hyun-ji, who was alone, sat down again in front of the desk.

"If I put it on the list, would you accept it? Ah, it's hard…"

Until late at night, her troubles continued.

After leaving Lee Han-seo's teahouse, Kang Yoon and Min Jin-seo got back in the car.

Min Jin-seo grabbed Kang-yoon's hand on the gear. Kang Yoon-do felt the warmth on the back of his hand and smiled softly.

"Private jet?"

"Good? You'll be able to relax on the plane."

Headed to private plane. Minji's reaction was different again. Jung Mina, who was happy from the beginning, and Lee Hyun, who did not easily accept it.

"I like it... but it hurts."

When Kang Yoon wondered, Min Jin-seo gripped Kang Yoon's hand even tighter.

"It's just... I've been thinking about how hard you've been working on that private jet."

"... a statement."

Kang Yoon became discouraged. I felt warmer in my hands.

The car arrived at Minjin Seo's school. Kang Yoon stopped in the parking lot. It was the middle of the night. As I got out of the car, Minjin closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"The air at the school is delicious."

"There's a lot of fine dust these days."

"Without Mood..."

Min Jin-seo gave Kang Yoon a light pint and turned pink. The image of the lover shining on the streetlight was immense. My heart was pounding for a moment. He was still a man of excitement. After stopping spinning, Min Jin-seo stood next to Kang Yun and grabbed his hand. You try to loosen your grip, but she gives you a bad vibe.

"You don't have to worry about it here. No one comes at night. This is where I used to take a little break when I was active. No one's really coming this time."

Kang Yoon quit while looking around. Seeing Minji's emphasis so far, I thought it was okay. Maybe it's the stress that's been accumulating since the United States.

'... I'm sure it'll be fine for a while.'

Kang Yoon laid his head on Minji's knee, placing a tension strap.

The moon was poisonous as I lay on the bench.

"What's over there?"

"Moon."

"The moon is beautiful, am I beautiful?"

Min Jin-seo gripped his face as Kang Yoon disappeared, and took his lips close.

Several skinships came and went, Minjin said.

"Sir, you know what? It's almost the first time we've been so comfortable together."

"I did. I don't even know the people at the company. We're having a hard time meeting."

"Yeah, you're... tough, aren't you? Would you rather just come out?"

Kang Yun shakes his head as the end of Minji's words became strangely blurry.

"Not yet. Hang in there a little longer. Because actresses can dismantle images all at once."

"Teachers are fine... but if you don't like it, you can live as a world mistress."

Kang Yoon touched Min Jin-seo's cheek. It was so bold and big and lovely.

Late at night, the two of them enjoyed school dates and got in the car. I drove slowly down the school road, and a visible old car grabbed them.

"Sir, isn't that a pretty old car?"

"Old Sonate, yeah. Oh, my God, that looks like a 10-year model. Who carries that around these days?"

"Yeah. Did he get it from his grandfather?"

Until I got home, I didn't know that the flowers on their story would be cut off.

"You can come a little later today."

The next day, Kang Yoon had to leave early in the morning as usual. When I arrived, I placed the tidy area on my desk first.

"Good morning."

"You're here early. Whew, seeing you this morning, I can see that you're back to normal."

"Hahaha. Is that so?"

The two of them sat across from each other on the couch with their morning coffee. The morning meeting began. Lee Hyun picked up the coffee with a more comfortable face, and Kang Yun wondered while looking at the handover documents.

"Ready to go public? Do we really need this?"

If you go public, you will be forced to act in the interests of the shareholders. It takes the singer away from the music he wants. Since I have seen the trajectory of the directors from the MG in front of my eyes, I was naturally repulsed.

He couldn't have known what he was thinking.

"I know you're worried. We need to care about protecting our business, and we need to think about the interests of our shareholders. I thought of a way to satisfy them both."

"Let's hear it for now."

"Well..."

Ziing-- Ziing--

Kang Yoon's phone in his pocket rang frantically. It was Zhuo. Kang Yun turned to silence by pressing the button and turned his eyes back to Lee Hyun. I'd like to resume the conversation, but this time her phone rang. As was Jua. She also turned into a silent voice like Kang Yun.

"... I'll continue. Give the singers permission to speak..."

Knock, knock. This time, you're breaking into an uninvited guest. When the door secretary suddenly came in, the impression of Lee was distorted.

"... door secretary. Didn't I tell you not to interrupt the morning meeting?"

The secretary at the door on the fierce face of this area thought and bowed his head.

"I'm sorry, I just got an urgent call. Whoa, the chairman just died."

"Nevertheless... wait. What?"

My face turned white in this area because of a random Bibo. Kang Yoon, who was with me, turned his head white.

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