God of Music

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God of Music

105 - As Sprayed

Attracting investments will inspire the company. However, her face was darker than before.

"... is it doubling? Compared to last year?"

Putting down the quarterly report, Hasaeyeon sighed. The graph representing debt was prominently raised high.

The face of the executive who submitted the report was dim.

"... I don't blame you."

"No, it's not Director Yoo's fault."

Ha-seyeon's boss sighed and rolled over. He hesitated for a moment, and he had a hard time.

"Well, the funding's in, so things are going to get better soon."

"Of course you should. It's actually an investment that I made in Itzheimer's. Hah. I really... I don't agree with the terms of bringing in stuff like that."

"Mr. moon."

The executive closed his eyes. Ha-seyeon also bit her lips.

"Director Yoo. I'm gonna ask you again, is this really the only way?"

"......"

"Even if I need to shake Lee Gangyun like this... I'm sure there will be trouble. This is not a control. You're ruining it."

The executive said nothing until the end. Hasseyeon stood up and turned to the window. The sunlight in the window passes through her and casts a shadow.

"How do you think he's going to get out?"

"... I'm not going to stand by and do nothing."

"... I hope so? I could sue you for breach of contract, so I should be prepared."

Her eyes sank deep as she looked out the window. The sunlight felt more careless today.

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The cycle is over.

The Antien trainees and Lee Hyun also returned to their daily lives. Kang Yoon gave them a day's rest. Koreans went home and foreign trainees rested in hotels for a day.

The schedule did not differ significantly from before. Most of the vocal training for individuals, groups, choreography, and acting were still the same.

There was a difference.

"Now, follow me. Up there on the high -- no one --"

"That's Knoph Gon-- nobody gonna--"

"Wait. Ishi. I'm getting anxious because I need to slow down."

It was a private vocal practice. Yoon Da-young checked Ishi Akina's pronunciation.

"Da-young, um, falls."

"Got it."

Ishi Akina checked Yoon Da-young's anxious tone.

With a different look, Trainer Ansi watched with interesting eyes.

That shit worked, huh? '

Kang Yoon's actions didn't make any sense, but the effects were excellent… Ansi shakes his head.

Other practice rooms were similar.

"That's not it. Left foot first."

"Left, left. Like this?"

"No, no, it's too short. A little more..."

Ishihara Yu and Hyo-min were raising their fever to teach choreography to Shin Chao. It was Shin Chao who would have toppled over saying she didn't want to nag, but she was sweating hard for some reason.

Another group in the same room was furious with the practice.

Phew. Phew.

Lee Hye Seong sighed and was mimicking Jung Yu-ryu's choreography. She stares at her tough breathing sister, and Jung Yu-ri lowers her choreography tempo.

"... if you're suddenly overwhelmed, you hurt your knee."

The first and youngest choreographed each other.

Yang Cha-young and Shin Ruri sat in the break room, cooling their sweat, and fell into a chat.

[Chinese, where'd you learn to do that?]

[To Mom. What do you think?]

[Not bad. Why didn't you do it in the meantime? I miss my Chinese friend.]

Just because your sister doesn't like you?]

Speaking Chinese, the two of them became closer.

The atmosphere of the Antien trainees was different from before.

All of this was reported to Kang Yoon in the Trainers' Report.

"I won't have to go to Busan."

Kang Yoon sighed while covering the report. Lee Hyun-joo sat on the chairman's couch and drank coffee.

"If I'm in Busan, I'm out. This time, you go. No, why don't we hire an outside singer instead of a trainee?"

"Hahaha. Is that so?"

Kang Yoon-do sat in front of this area and drank coffee.

After having a conversation about the Antien trainee, the story flows elsewhere. I put down my finished coffee cup and asked.

"Are you sure you want to get in touch with Sayles?"

"I can't give up my partner right now... but I don't know yet."

Kang Yoon picked up the coffee with a bitter face. Lee Hyun-ji continued to speak with a serious face.

"We haven't moved from there yet, but if we move first, it might just give us an excuse."

"Wait, we have to wait. That's what you're saying."

Kang Yun nodded.

After finishing the storyline, Lee Hyun-si was about to wake up, and the ringtone rang in Kang-yoon's place.

- Chairman, it's Lee Jun-sung's visit. What do you want me to do?

"Joon-yeol? Tell him to come in."

The door opened wide without waiting. Lee Jun-seol came in and shouted frantically.

"Woof!! Chairman's Needle!!"

"Come in moderately. Noisy."

As soon as Lee Jun Yeol ran over, she grabbed Kang Yoon. For Lee, I waved my hand and rolled my eyes around the room. I grew my eyes while looking at the shopping mall which was frightened, looking out of the window, looking at the stack of documents on my desk.

After a heavy reaction, the car comes out. Kang Yoon asked as soon as this sub-row sat down.

"What brings you here?"

"What a temper you are. I'm here to see my brother."

"We don't have time to talk. I know you're on a tight schedule. Tell me."

Immediately, Lee Jun-seol shed a shy robe. This sub-heat took a stack of documents out of the bag.

"Let's go. I have a good feeling about you. I'm here as a singer today."

Kang Yoon received the documents from Lee Jun Yeol.

- World Singer, Sidi, DS Joint Concert (Gazette) Draft

Kang Yoon tilted his head as he turned over the documents while his eyes froze while looking at the documents together.

"Why did you bring me the plans? We should call the classics."

"You're closer to your brother than the last guy. Nothing minor. Look at this. Here."

Lee Jun-seol didn't come to the show. When I saw the cast beyond the table of contents, Kang Yoon and Lee's eyes widened.

"In Ethiopia, glass, galaxies, white moonlight, Kim Jae-hoon? We're all singers, right?"

"There's also DS and Joon-Yeol."

Lee Hyun also tilted his head. World. Other than the white moonlight, they were difficult to keep track of. Kang Yoon sighed briefly and covered the plan.

"You realize it's almost impossible to keep track of your schedule, right?"

"What? Not like you. You like to keep your job."

"Foot"

While smiling in my mouth, Kang Yun's face became strange. Lee Jun-seol looked at Kang Yoon-ol with serious eyes.

"Dude, I'm not kidding. You can stay if you want, right? In fact, no one in this country is as passionate about concerts as you."

"It's not as easy as it sounds."

"That's what my brother always says. If you ask the World singers to do it, they'll cancel their schedule right now. You're not cute when you're shaking."

Lee Hyun-si continued to giggle, and Kang-yoon's eyes distorted. Lee Jun-seol didn't die but shot at him. She looks at the two men with interesting eyes, her chin tucked in.

'Sounds fun. Is that going to be a budget, by the way? It'll take six months for a concert. About summer or fall? "

While Lee was thinking about something else, Lee Jun-seol vomited heat.

"Think about it. I heard there were 200,000 people in Brazil."

Kang Yun smiled brightly.

"Hey, you think 300,000 people are joking? You think there's a place for 300,000 people in my country?"

"Oh, brother. Why don't you just say no? Huh?"

Lee Jun-seol continued to persuade Kang Yoon-wool, but he couldn't change his mind at once.

After a while, Lee Jun Yeol, who had been fighting for a while, got up and put the design on her desk.

"Think about it in a good way. I look forward to it!!"

Lee Jun-seol waved his hands and went back.

Kang Yoon looked into the plan and put it back up and stood by the window. The crowded teeth of Eurus shopping mall caught my eye. Lee Hyun-si came near him. The two of them gazed quietly in one direction.

After spending a while, Lee Hyun-ji said.

"I don't think that's a foolish plan. Even though it includes Sidi and Dies, all the singers from our company are getting shot... reminds me of the old MG stage."

Kang Yoon crossed his arms.

"I think it's more like an MG stage. Merritt, but the problem is cost. Would you be able to afford it?"

"There's a problem with the Itzheimer's Day in China... I can't be sure."

Kang Yun shrugged his shoulders as he heard a negative answer.

"If it's difficult for you, I won't go too far."

Lee Hyun-ji shakes her head in her clothes.

"Exactly, I don't know. I'm not against it. You know, get investments, get funding rules. There are lots of ways to fund it. This item seems like too much to give up immediately."

Kang Yun, who thought for a moment, nodded and turned.

"Very well. I suggest you listen to the singers and decide."

"That would be great. because it could be the biggest project ever."

Lee Hyun said to think comfortably and left the presidential room.

Sitting down, Kang Yun wrote and organized his thoughts on the memo. The Itzheimer's problem and a new challenge. The conclusion was not easy.

Shall we go to Hee Yun? '

Kang Yoon thought about covering up the paperwork and headed to Hee Yun's workshop. The door to the workshop was carefully opened, and notes were floating around in the room. Hee Yun who was playing the synthesizer felt popular and turned his eyes to Kang Yun.

"Brother."

"You're not interrupting, are you?"

"Ah, no."

Kang Yun sat next to Hee Yun. Her fingers snap again. The notes that were flowing from the synthesizer made a black light and then a gray light appeared. Kang Yoon's eyes frowned.

Hee Yoon stopped playing and turned his gaze to Kang Yoon.

"It's weird here, isn't it?"

"Did you do that on purpose?"

"Yeah. Melody was fine. But I can't feel it. It's a ballad song, and they say they want to make it feel more intense."

"Let's see, shall we?"

When Hee Yun started playing again, Kang Yoon-do placed his hands on the synthesizer. Little by little, the gray light opened as the playing went on. Hee Yun's face was also pale. The piano then transforms into an electronic violin, with strings on it.

As the work went on, Hee Yun's face became brighter. The blocked music began to flow like water. Kang Yoon's hands were on synthesizers.

Hee Yoon looked back at Kang Yun, who finished the sheet sheet music.

"Phew. It's been a while. Thank you, brother."

Hee Yun stared at Kang Yun and opened her eyes.

"Brother, do you have any concerns?"

"No worries. Nothing like that."

"Oh, I know you. Tell me, I'll listen to you."

Kang Yoon grinned, but Hee Yun shouldered and Dae-Dok mourned. Kang Yun, who had a smile, took a short breath and unraveled a story with Lee Jun-heol.

Hee Yun lowers her hand from Kang Yun's shoulders and raises her hand to her chin.

"... so, it's a concert where all the singers at the company come together?"

Hee Yun continued to talk for a while.

"It's hard. I want to do it, but when I see my brother, I want to disagree."

"What are you talking about?"

"It's good to have more music to do with the concert. Maybe we can try something new. That's good, but you're not coming home again."

"Haha..."

Surprisingly, Kang Yoon smiles awkwardly. Hee Yun opened her eyes and looked at Kang Yoon.

"If you promise to relax, I won't disagree."

"Not a yes?"

"I thought everyone else would ask me to do it. I'll defend the neutrality."

Kang Yoon shrugged his shoulders and left the workshop. It was to ask the singers if they were happy with it.

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