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God of Music - Chapter 356

“Stop it, Gmayan!!”

The restructured trainees were the acolytes of the chest for the marquee. I consoled myself a few times that I was determined to get invested, but I couldn’t help but be distressed.

The eyes of the marquee furiously turned to Kang Yoon.

“Could you protect the trainees in that situation? I had no choice!!”

“You had no choice but to clean up the trainees you entrusted your dreams to?!”

The hand that grabbed the arm of the marquee was stronger.

“Obviously, I’d be fascinated by his story. Practitioners can get more, but they won’t get the investment easily.”

“That’s…”

“Must have gotten in the way of MGs and aptitude trainees who didn’t have a sense of belonging in a sudden merger. When you organize, the investment comes in, the company grows. I’m sure you got it all sorted out just for now.”

“So, it’s wrong…?”

The march shouted, but I wasn’t sure. This method is an obvious mistake. I knew it better than anyone. When I met Kang Yun, I also expected to be blamed. Nevertheless, I flew to America pretending not to win over Lee Han-seo.

… I knew I couldn’t be free of this.

Kang Yoon sat on the couch. I’ve said everything I need to say. I had no more reason to blame him. The march is frozen on the ground. You will need time to sort your thoughts. His back reminds me of the President of the original gate. My heart came to me.

After a while, the marquee slowly lifts up its messy face.

“It’s not too late… yet?”

Kang Yoon came up and crouched down to meet him at eye level.

“It doesn’t matter. It’s important to do something.”

“To…?”

Kang Yun nodded. The march looked into Kang Yun’s eyes. Bold, unshakeable eyes. I woke up with a bitter smile that was making speechless eye contact.

“Now I see. It seemed trivial, but there was a crucial difference. An unwavering belief… yes, that’s why my father… accepted you.”

There were many obstacles to the world’s growth. At that time, Kang Yun used to focus on what was most important. Singers and songs, people. I can see the power to penetrate the barrier now.

“Whatever it is, I have to try again.”

I revitalized the eyes of the marquee. I didn’t know what to do yet. It didn’t matter. It was important to be able to burn the will again.

Kang Yoon caught the hand of the pilgrim nodding several times.

“Lee Kang-yoon…”

“First, ask Chairman Won for forgiveness.”

“Now, wait a minute. That’s…”

Kang Yoon’s eyes sank. The marquee frowned and nodded hard. He was the father who didn’t even want to see him after he was admitted to the hospital. I was scared, but my heart was hard.

“… Okay. I’m going to the hospital first.”

“With that heart, really hit it.”

When the march rose from its place, Kang Yoon emptied his clothes. The march quickly left the room, clearing out any awkwardness.

“… hmm. Excuse me in the middle of the night.I will repay this debt.”

I bowed my head to Kang Yoon a few times and left the room. That’s how the riot ended in the middle of the night. The next day after a noisy night.

More than 50 people were on the stage. The cast, including Shamuel, was in the middle of rehearsals onstage.

[That’s nice.]

The lighting director, Jake, approached Kang-yoon, who was looking down at the stage in the broadcast room on the second floor. In his hands were cues and dark Americanos. Kang Yoon, who had set a lot of days around his eyes, turned his head slowly.

[Oh, Jake.]

[There are too few fogs here. I have to shoot lasers…]

Jake asked for advice as he showed Kang Yoon his cubicle. It was said that comments were not easily narrowed down between Special Equipment Representative and Jake. When Kang Yoon picked up the pen, Jake expressed his expertise.

Jiaying…

At that time, the phone rang loudly.

“Cha-hee?”

He was a singer who, unfortunately, hardly ever called to check the liquid crystal and put it in. Kang Yoon, who was having second thoughts, asked Jake for his understanding.

[Jake, if you’ll excuse me.]

[Haha, is she your girlfriend?]

[Unfortunately, no.]

Kang Yoon went out of the practice room and pressed the call button.

“Hello?”

– Hello, Mr. President. This is Second Hee.

“Yes, Cha Hee. What’s going on?”

Time, a strange locked voice. I felt like fighting. Secondary Hee hesitated for a moment and immediately got to the point.

– Sir, thank you for your consideration in the meantime.

“Cha-hee, what do you mean all of a sudden?”

– White moonlight… this is as far as we go.

It was a strange sound for Kang Yoon. It was redness in the middle of the night, but Kang Yoon asked calmly.

“Cha-hee, what happened?”

– No, just think of her as a bitch. I will repay you for your generosity in the future.

“Cha-hee? Cha-hee!!”

Tsk.

The phone was disconnected unilaterally. Kang Yoon called again, but his phone was already turned off. I was going to call the company, but I got a call. It was Lee, a little shaky.

Have you heard from Cha Hee?

“I just got here. I think something happened on the team…”

– You saw it right. because he and Cha Hee played a big game.

Lee’s tone rose, but Kang Yun felt bold.

“Members can fight each other. I’ve been so worried about you for so long, and you’ve finally done it. It’s going to take some time.”

– It’s not as simple as you think. I just got a call from a Chinese woman. You said you’d pay Cha Hee’s penalty.

Then Kang Yoon fixed the phone.

“If it’s a Chinese woman, is it your company or is it just a joke? We need to find out more. White moonlight doesn’t have a big contract, so you don’t need a penalty… Have you met Cha Hee?”

– Diving for the company and its members. Ha… It’s hard to manage celebrities.

“Very well. Let’s start with a professional scout or someone.”

But what if we’re done talking to Cha Hee?

“We still have the right to negotiate because it’s still a contract term… but if you’re willing to leave, let us go.” ”

After the call, Kang Yoon looked at his phone with a bitter face. My mind was complicated.

—————

Thousands of people encircled the streets. There was a rare spectacle in the middle.

Cameras, boom microphones, and lights were installed along the corner of the electric car. In the corner, actors were in a hurry to dress up.

One of the actors who gathered there noticed people’s eyes.

[There’s Minjin Seo, Minjin Seo!!]

[High Space!!]

[Cough!!]

When he heard the cheer, Minji, who was applying powder, lightly raised his hand. The shout that calls out to her grows louder. I had to come all the way to public safety to maintain order. It was the majesty of the actor who became the goddess beyond the princess.

The commotion has passed, and the setup is complete. PD picked up the megaphone.

[Reddy, action!!]

As the signal dropped, Minji in a short skirt ran down the street. There are rocks in the middle. She stumbles forward with the back of her foot on a boulder. Shorts were temporarily exposed because of the short skirt. The eyes of those who came to watch were wide open.

[Cut!! Great!! Again!!]

PD changed camera angle. During the positioning, a strong reference whispered to Minjin.

‘It’s a letter. Skirt, skirt.’

“It’s okay, you’re wearing underwear. ‘

‘They’re filming.’

Kang Kyung-kyun pointed at those with cell phones, but Min Jin-seo smiled coolly.

‘I can’t help it. This is PD, but it’s hard to film every costume.’

Kang Kyung-kyun was admired and tasted bitter. After setting up, the camera lights up again. Min Jin-seo fell down again in ridicule. Again, 0K signatures at once. Since it was a falling sun, the wound on the knee increased more and more, but there was no room to take care of the wound because it was being photographed.

[Curt!! Alright!! Let’s take a break.]

[Rest!!]

The loud voice of AD rang out at the scene. Finally, a break. The makeup team and Kang Kyung-kyun hurried to put bandages on Minji’s knees.

“Seriously, are you okay?!”

“It’s no big deal.”

Unlike a comfortable horse, blood was flowing from his knees. Unlike the way the goddess sounds, she was tough.

Kang Ji-kyun puts on a band and kills her, then takes her to the car.

[I heard Korean women are poor, but Minjin Seo Jae is different.]

Chicken journalist in the crowd. He was there, too. Mixed with large hornrimmed glasses and small notebooks in the gap between the common man and observing Minji with sharp eyes.

[Yes, do!! What happens in the car… huh.]

Actors’ cars have a lot of stories.

The sly gaze behind the horn frame continued to turn to Minjin Seo. On either end of the horn was a small lens. He secretly followed Minji to the car. Be quiet so that you don’t even notice the formal troops and the strong standards. Sneaking around, keeping your distance.

Bang, bang.

[You shouldn’t be here.]

[I was looking for the bathroom…]

The eyes of reporter Chiungren shivered. It was because of Chen, who grabbed his hind cheek badly. Especially the life that was shot out of my eyes was terrifying.

[Bathroom’s over there.]

[Thank you. Hehe.]

The first attempt was a failure.

Of course I couldn’t give up. He turns toward the restroom and hides himself in the woods next door. I was going to go around the forest and approach Minji’s car. The other day, whether it was worth exploring the forest road or getting to the side of the car, it was smooth.

“Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh.”

[You can’t come this way.]

[Cough!!]

He raises his head secretly toward the spear, and the guard grabs his neck. It was a nasty impression that couldn’t be compared to the previous guards. The scar on the right cheek twitches strangely.

[Ki, Ki, The Path, Lost…]

[… the park is that way.]

After that, reporters from Chiungren tried to get close, but all of them were blocked by the guards.

“He’s acting scared, right?”

Minji, who was watching the situation in the car, sighed briefly. I even thought it was amazing how hard you tried to penetrate the guard.

Kang, too, was absurd.

“Korea and China and journalists are the same. I’m serious. I’m better today, but I think it’s better if this keeps happening.”

“Brother, I don’t think so. You have to earn as much as you can.”

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

“Row when the tide comes in. I don’t want to miss the opportunity you gave me.”

Kang Kyung-kyun nodded his head, but on the other hand, I was worried.

———–

“Have you tried Cha Hee?”

Unlike usual, Kim Jin-dae, who did not sit on the drum, went back and forth to the practice room with only a stick.

“No. Still blubbering.”

“Why are you diving all of a sudden? No home, no practice. It’s not in Hongdae.”

Kim Jin-dae was even more agitated when Jung Chan-kyu shook his head powerlessly.

“Hello.”

Lee Hyun-ah entered while the two of them were worrying about Secondary Hee as usual. Kim Jin-dae approached and asked.

“What about Cha Hee?”

“I don’t know, come or go.”

Jung Chan-gyu frowned.

“You can’t even say that.”

“What? You ran away saying you can’t. If you’ve been diving so far, it’s over.”

“Hyunah, don’t let the leader do that to the team members.”

Lee Hyun-a’s eyes became fierce as Kim Jin-ae’s face became stiff.

“Then what do you want me to do? Do you want me to get down on my knees and apologize? What are you gonna do? I haven’t seen your face.”

“Did you do a good job? Well, you’re a very good man…”

“What did you say? Hey, Kim Jin-dae. You think that’s sweet?”

When Lee Hyunah opened his eyes like that and left, Jung Chan-Kyu was surprised and stopped them.

“Oh, come on! Let’s not do this.”

Jung Chan-gyu tried to stop the two of them, but their evil talk did not stop.

Since the white moonlight, it’s been the biggest crisis.

“The contract first? It’s so hot. Let’s stamp it first, right?”

Young Yoo Hee, a woman covered in red from her head to her toes, smiled as she twisted her legs.

“One more week, I’ll think about it, stamp it, and bring it back.”

Yoo-hee’s jaw went up even more because of his clever tone.

“A week… you’re short on money? By the way, I know Korean kids are greedy.”

“No, I have enough money. I still have to leave Korea. I want to think carefully.”

“You think you’re leaving forever?”

Young-hee twitched her red eyebrows, tapping the table and pushing the contract over and over.

“My hometown doesn’t feed me. I feel good.”

“Thank you, sir.”

“Instead, stamp here, stamp here, a week later.”

Young-hee circled the stamp a few times with her finger. His mouth smiled, but his eyes were fierce.

Second-hee bowed his head silently and got up from his seat.

[You kept me waiting for a week. Well, let’s think of it as the joy of waiting for the collection. Hoho?]

As she walked out of the cafe, Yoo-hee’s mouth went up greatly.

End

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