Chapter 193. Staking Everything On The Line… (1)
God of Music
Translator: Chamber
Editor: Illidan
âWhat do you think Miss MoonHee will do?â
Lee HyunJi had her arms crossed as she looked out the window.
Even if she was talented enough to shake the world, it would be no good if she wasnât motivated.
Is there really a reason for her to give up a stable future for an unknown one?
Lee HyunJi did not have that confidence in her.
KangYoon spoke calmly after hearing her worries.
âHow can we know what a person thinks? I, too⦠donât know exactly. Rationally speaking, there are no strings attached in her point of view, so she could just walk away and treat it as studying her hobby.â
âMy dear, you made a contract thatâs disadvantageous for us then?â
When Lee HyunJi asked jokingly, KangYoon smiled and shook his head.
âItâs not really a disadvantage for us. If we treat MoonHee well, then the other potential trainees will find out that we, as a company, will try to raise anyone with enough skill, and not look at previous jobs or age. You know, the average age of freshly recruited trainees are getting younger and younger these days. I think this is a good way to improve our image.â
âNow that I think about it, youâre right.â
âIt would be all for the better if she does become a singer, but even if she does give up mid-way, we wonât have any losses on our hands. Letâs just consider it a 3-month investment to our company reputation.â
âSo better people might consider joining us later⦠so if the reputation of our company goes up, the quality of applicants for our company will increase as well, and indirectly affect our own artists as well. Thatâs a lot of gains.â
Lee HyunJi nodded in acceptance.
Having finished talking, KangYoon stood up from his seat.
âThen letâs talk more later.â
âWhat? Oh, itâs time already.â
It was going past 6:30 right now.
It was about time In MoonHee arrived at the company.
KangYoon headed to the studio in order to meet her.
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âHe told me that I shouldnât twist too much on this part, right?â
âMiss In.â
âIf I focus on the score too much, Iâll end up forgetting the important part of transferring the emotionsâ¦â
âMiss In!â
In MoonHee was contemplating in her mind when someone suddenly shouted behind her.
âY, yes!â
When she turned around, it was the balding vice-principal.
He had puffed up cheeks and glared at her.
âYou didnât answer no matter how many times I called. Miss In, have you finished the meeting minutes?â
âWhat? Oh, yes, I have.â
ââ¦Hm. Really?â
The vice-principal gave her a suspicious glance and frowned after seeing the finished minute.â
ââ¦Donât just think about going home all day and do more work.â
The vice-principal was mad at her even when she did well.
Just as she sighed, a colleague of hers next to her whispered to her.
âLooks like that guyâs mad again. What does he have against you?â
ââ¦I canât help it, heâs had a grudge against me from the beginning of the semester.â
In MoonHee lightly sighed after hearing the worries of another lady of the faculty.
That balding vice-principal always nitpicked with her and gave her tedious work to do.
She just didnât understand why he hated her so much.
Her colleague whispered again with a serious expression.
âAnyway, be careful. I heard that octopus has a grudge against you for leaving on time.â
âIâm finishing all my work though⦠Okay, thank you for telling me that.â
In MoonHee felt bitter.
This social life in an organization was very difficult for her. Although she had other things on her hands right now, never did she put less effort into teaching. Just why was society like thisâ¦
âOops, Iâm late.â
Soon, it became closing time.
However, In MoonHee couldnât leave the faculty office immediately due to some work and left a little later than usual.
She was walking through the corridor but then she just had to meet the octopus-head vice-principal.
âMiss In. Going home already?â
âAh, yes. The thing isâ¦â
âTsk, tsk. You arenât a temporary teacher. The other teachers are still here, no?â
ââ¦â¦â
âGo on. Iâll talk to you tomorrow.â
Just what was he going to talk to her about tomorrowâ¦
She had finished her work. She checked over and over again to see if she had missed anything. She was unable to understand why the vice-principal was doing this.
ââ¦Then Iâll take my leave.â
In MoonHee clicked her tongue and left the school after bowing to the vice-principal.
She got on the bus after she left school, but her mind was not in good condition.
âIt really isnât easy, huh.â
Her job and singing.
It wasnât easy to handle both at the same time.
She sat by the window and leaned on the window before closing her eyes for a little.
âCan I.. really become a singer?â
She was having a hard time in society, and she wasnât able to practice a lot at the company either.
Could she really overcome all of these obstacles and become a singer?
It was nearing the end of the 3 months that the president had spoken about.
However, she was still unable to come to a decision.
âI donât know. I justâ¦â
her messy thought process did not seem to stop.
At that moment.
-This stop isâ¦
âEh!?â
In MoonHee shook herself up.
When she had dozed off a little, she had heard the name of the stop she was supposed to get off on.
She got off the crowded bus after clearing her thoughts up a little.
But thenâ¦
âWhere⦠is this place?â
When she looked around, it was an unfamiliar place.
She had gotten off a stop early by mistake.
As she was dozing off, she mistook the next stop for this stop.
âReally⦠nothingâs going well today.â
Clutching her head, In MoonHee sighed deeply.
***
After practice, In MoonHee left the booth exhausted.
ââ¦Thank you for all your work.â
Collapsing onto a chair, she drank the cup of water on the table.
âThanks for your work. Youâre doing great, so you should just continue like this.â
âYes.â
KangYoon patted her shoulders before getting his bag.
He was about to leave the studio first but then saw that she was tired and asked.
âArenât you feeling tired these days?â
ââ¦.Yes, what?â N, not at all!â
She unintentionally gave an honest answer before waving her hands. Her moment of distraction caused a tragedy.
KangYoon was the president of a company.
In terms of school, he would be a person above the vice-principal and would be the equivalent of the principal.
To think she showed a weak side to such a personâ¦
In MoonHee clutched her head.
However, despite what she thought, KangYoon spoke with a soft expression.
âIt shouldnât be easy working during the day and practicing during the night. Should we take a day off this week?â
âN, no. Itâs fine.â
In MoonHee replied tensely.
However, KangYoon squinted his eyes in dissatisfaction and asked.
âWhat is it? Did something happen at school?â
âN, no. Itâs not like thatâ¦
âI donât think thatâs right. What happened? Did practice interfere with your schoolwork?â
KangYoon asked worriedly.
She thought that she should have been on her guard at all times, but his kind words shook her heart.
Despite that, she refrained from saying âshe was tiredâ to the bitter end and smiled.
âNot at all. Iâm having a lot of fun these days. I can become a singer again if I do this, no?â
ââ¦..â
Unlike what she said, one of her eyelids were trembling.
KangYoon felt bitter while seeing her eyes.
âItâs about time sheâs shaken.â
âWait a minute.â
KangYoon took out an envelope from the desk drawers in the studio and gave it to her.
âSong TaeGyumâs dinner show? Thereâs two of them?â
âTake your boyfriend there.â
In MoonHee was dumbfounded. It was like she was a miner that had unexpectedly struck gold.
KangYoon added.
âI wonât tell you to write up a report about it, but Iâm going to make you tell me how you felt for ten minutes straight so think about it well, okay?â
âTen minutes?â
A ten-minute speech required a lot of thinking to do. It might be better to write things down.
âOkay.â
âThose are VIP seats. Have a good time.â
â⦠Thank you.â
In MoonHee bowed to KangYoon in appreciation.
âBut wait⦠I donât have a boyfriend. Who am I supposed to go with?â
She had pleasant worries now.
Her level of trust towards KangYoon had grown deeper by a level.
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Yeoksam-dong, Seoul. It was a place filled with skyscrapers.
In the middle of the district was a rather eye-catching traditional Korean building, a high-class Korean restaurant known for its good âreceptionâ of guests.
This place was under tight security and the cars parked were all high-class ones. In such a place, the directors of MG Entertainment and the president of Yerang Entertainment, Kang ShiMyoung, were laughing with each other.
âHahahahaha. Iâm glad to hear that loan got through.â
President Kang ShiMyoung was holding a glass of alcohol on one hand and a young girl wearing Hanbok (Traditional Korean clothing) on the other and poured director Yoo GyungTae a glass.
âHaha. Yes. Are the preparations for the new girls at Yerang going well?â
âYou mean WINCLE, huh. I should be able to show them at the end of the year or by early next year at the latest.â
President Kang ShiMyoung grinned while receiving a glass from director Yoo GyungTae.
Then, director Kim JinHo asked.
âIt was a girl group of 6 girls, right?â
âYes, director. Theyâre fresh and theyâve been preparing for years now. Theyâve prepared themselves alright.â
âHahahaha.â
Although they were talking about each otherâs companies, their mood was good.
Director Moon GwangShik made an ominous laugh while stroking the lady wearing a Hanbok next to him.
âHahaha, I hope they donât overlap with our HelloTint girls.â
âWhy, of course. Thereâs no need for bloodshed. Unless, you know, itâs, uh, Eddios, or something.â
âHahahahaha.â
President Kang ShiMyoung made a confident smile.
6 girls.
They were young and they had the skills.
He believed that there was no reason for WINCLE, the group he was preparing for a debut, to not win against Eddios.
Just as the mood was heightening, a man wearing a suit opened the door and entered. It was a skinny man in his 40s and he wore glasses.
âSo thereâs all of you here. Please excuse me.â
When he greeted everyone, president Kang ShiMyoung squinted.
âThatâs not someone I wanted to meet in a good place like this.â
President Kang ShiMyoung blatantly expressed his displeasure for the man.
However, the man didnât seem to care and replied with a smile.
âIt has been a long time, president Kang.â
ââ¦Indeed it has been. I didnât want to see you though.â
âHahaha. I guess you hate me.â
When the mood was about to get cold, director Kim JinHo tried to stop president Kang ShiMyoung.
âThere, there. Please calm down. Donât hate him too much, president Kang. He has with him a good present for all of us this time.â
Hearing that, president Kang ShiMyoung squinted once again.
âI donât want to get myself involved with the president of a news company that can only write trashy articles.â
âSheesh, president Kang. You know well that trash can be recycled into something good.â
ââ¦â¦â
Even though he was blatantly referred to as âtrashâ, the man did not lose his smile. It was getting scary at this point.
Director Moon GwangShik put the lady next to him on his lap before speaking.
âPresident Moon, you did well getting here. So those conditions last time are fine with you?â
âFirst, please give me a glass of alcohol. I hope president Kang can pour me one.â
ââ¦â¦â
President Kang frowned but still poured him a glass.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He groaned after drinking the strong vodka in one gulp.
âWho shall I look into?â
The manâs eyes gleamed frighteningly.
Momentarily, the lady sitting on director Moon GwangShikâs lap trembled in fear.
âHahaha, Itâs fine, baby.â
âDirector~â
âCute girl.â
He put his thick lips against the ladyâs lips before speaking in a serious expression.
âThereâs a group named Heroy in Yoonseul, right? I heard that the leader there is quite close to Han JooYeon.â
âWhat? Han JooYeon? Isnât she from Eddios?â
The man continued to speak as though it was absurd.
âThereâs nothing about Eddios no matter how deep we dig into them. I put two teams against them and had them watch the girls 24/7 but we still got nothing. The president there seems really strict in managing his artists. In fact, we made losses thanks to petrol costs and living costs. We got nothing back. In the end, I had them pull out.â
âNo, no. I have some evidence this time you know? Just trust me on this one. Itâs quite big, you know?â
ââ¦..â
Hearing director Moon GwangShik so confident, the man fell silent.
It would definitely be big if he dug something out of the stars of World Entertainment.
However, it wasnât that easy. The people there had fixed schedules. His team stalked them for many hours but even on their days off, they rarely left their houses at all.
However, that director shouldnât be saying that baselessly either.
ââ¦Okay. Iâll try it, however.â
The man looked at president Kang ShiMyoung again.
âLet me receive another glass. Strangely, Iâve taken a liking to you, president.â
President Kang ShiMyoung poured him another glass without a change in expression.
âThereâs no good ending getting involved with those guysâ¦â
President Kang ShiMyoung internally sighed.
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