Chapter 195. Staking Everything On The Line… (3)
God of Music
Translator: Chamber
Editor: Illidan
Manager Kim JooHwan was smoking in a smoking room located on one side of the lobby.
âJinSeoâs schedule will only get harsher and harsher⦠what am I going to do?â
Manager Kim JooHwan was worried about Min JinSeo as he smoked.
Her schedule was tight enough as it was already, but it would only get tighter in the future.
She was nearing the end of her contract now as well so the fact that the company was having her work even more just showed how dire the financial situation was at the company.
âJust why are they putting up a building⦠oh?â
Just as he was thinking about the company, his phone started ringing.
When he picked up, it was Min JinSeo.
âShe usually doesnât call me for anything other than schedules⦠hello?â
-Oppa, sorry for calling all of a sudden.
âNot at all. Is something up?â
Usually, Min JinSeo had a very soft voice, but right now she seemed to be very urgent about something.
â Oppa, please get me a ticket to Korea. Right now.
âWhat? Korea? Why so suddenly?â
-Donât ask why. Just quickly.
âJinSeo, you know you have a schedâ¦â
-Please.
Min JinSeo was reckless.
As she usually didnât act on a whim like this, he thought for a moment before ending the call after saying okay.
âJust what is it? Itâs not easy getting a plane ticket at this timeâ¦â
He sighed before opening a phone app to book a flight.
***
âIâll be off then.â
Lee SamSoon waved at Han JooYeon and Jung MinAh as she left the residence.
âHave a safe trip.â
âThanks. JooYeon. Are you going somewhere?â
âI have an appointment.â
Although the members did not put on make-up in their residence, Han JooYeon had thick make-up on today.
When Lee SamSoon left for her shoot, the two of them entered the room and got ready to get out.
Han JooYeon was putting on some make-up next to Jung MinAh and asked her out of curiosity.
âAre you going somewhere?â
âNah, usual practice.â
âYouâre putting on such thick make-up when youâre going to practice?â
Moreover, she was waterproofing her make-up, so Han JooYeonâs eyes widened. Jung MinAh was usually the most careless of the team but she was completely different today.
âYou know, I want to try things out at times.â
âI call BS. Who is it? Tell this unni.â
Han JooYeon snorted.
There was no need for such an effort unless it was a guy, 9 out of 10. Moreover, Jung MinAh was even putting on a skirt, which she didnât usually wearâ¦
However, Jung MinAh snorted before retorting.
âIâm also a girl, you know?â
ââ¦Oh? Tell me right this instant!â
âHey hey! The make-up is smudging!â
They wrestled for a while, but Jung MinAh never spoke a manâs name even once.
In the end, Han JooYeon became bored and stood up first.
âIâm leaving first then.â
âYou have an appointment? Wait, donât tell me itâs the guy you spoke about last timeâ¦â
âNo way, Iâm not that crazy, you know?â
Han JooYeon shook her head as she left.
âRight? Haa⦠Iâm the problem here, not herâ¦â
Jung MinAh shook her head and left the residence to head to practice.
In the practice room, she changed her clothes as usual and put on the music loudly.
She let the music take her body away and danced along with all the songs that Eddios had sung until now.
*Pant, pant*
10 minutes, 20 minutes.
1 hour, 2 hours.
As she continued to dance, her breathing became heavier.
However, her moves never strayed from the original move and she did not miss a beat.
Her stamina was amazing.
Just as she was immersed in practice,
âYouâre practicing today as well?â
The door quietly opened and a big man entered. It was KangYoon.
However, unlike before, she was âreadyâ and just waved her hand at him.
âHello.â
âHi, you havenât changed.â
ââ¦What do you mean I havenât changed? That sounds strange.â
Jung MinAh pouted before turning off the music.
KangYoon smiled and gave her some drinks. Jung MinAh gulped them down.
âSince itâs your rest period and all, why donât you go home like the othâ¦oops.â
KangYoon immediately shut up after noticing his mistake.
ââ¦You know what kind of situation Iâm in.â
Jung MinAh became dejected.
KangYoon made a sorry expression and scratched his head.
She had no family. No parents, no siblings. She was completely alone by herself.
This was why he had to be very careful during the contract. As she had a high pride, the other members also found out later.
This was a top-secret that even her fans did not know about.
âWell, I can be forgetful at times.â
âTch. I guess Iâll have to forgive you this time. Why donât you buy me a meal then?â
Jung MinAh just laughed it over. She really didnât like serious stuff.
KangYoon nodded and smiled as well.
âYou want strange photos taken again like last time?â
âWhoa? Strange photos? It was a perfectly normal photo between the president and an artist? Youâre being weird now.â
Jung MinAh stuck out her tongue.
KangYoon sighed.
ââ¦Fine then. Thatâs what it is.â
âHehe. The reactions were good, werenât they? It was warm seeing a good relationship between the president and the artist. Thatâs what it said, no?â
ââ¦Warm? Iâm glad that thereâs no scandal.â
âOh my, president. Arenât you too confident in yourself? A scandal with me?â
ââ¦Urgh.â
KangYoon had nothing to say.
He was worried that Jung MinAh had feelings towards him, but now that she rejected that idea outright, he felt embarrassed.
âWas I too sensitive about it?â
Or is she playing with him?
KangYoon shook his head thinking that women were incomprehensible beings.
In the end, he decided to think that complicating things would just make it worse and forgot about it.
After shrugging he spoke.
âFine then. Letâs just go get a meal.â
âYes, yes. Oh, itâs really hard practicing.â
âDonât practice too much. Youâll strain your joints.â
âIâm fine because Iâm young. Iâm still in my prime.â
âHahaha.â
When KangYoon stood up first, Jung MinAh slowly stood up as well.
However, her shirt loosened a little and her chest was exposed towards KangYoon!
âOops.â
KangYoon momentarily didnât know where to look. Jung MinAh didnât seem to cover it up at all.
If he pointed out, it would be weird, but it would also be weird if he didnât point it out so he was stuck in a dilemma.
âLetâs go then.â
She seemed oblivious to all this.
Jung MinAh stood up and grabbed KangYoonâs hand.
KangYoon was about to shake her hands off when the door suddenly opened and a lady entered.
âSir?â
The lady raised her voice high while widening her eyes.
It was a beautiful lady wearing a long coat, Min JinSeo.
âJinSeo.â
âJinSeo?â
KangYoonâs eyes widened in surprise. Jung MinAh was likewise surprised. She was supposed to be busy in China, just how was she in this place?
Meanwhile, Min JinSeoâs eyes were fixed on Jung MinAhâs hand that was grabbing KangYoonâs.
âTh⦠thiâ¦â
The description of the photo talked about how warm the relationship was between the president and the artist, but her worries were on point.
She couldnât relax even after leaving her âstampâ on him.
There was a lot she wanted to say, and her innards were boiling as well.
Min JinSeo just barely calmed down and looked at KangYoon.
âHell.o, s.i.r.â
âAhaha. Hi, JinSeo.â
Her voice was stiff and KangYoon immediately noticed her mood.
He was in an awkward situation.
âOops, looks like sheâs madâ¦â
Although Jung MinAh was young and was just an employee, she was still a girl. Moreover, there was that photo as well. It was no wonder Min JinSeo was angry.
KangYoon thought that he should clear the misunderstanding.
Meanwhile, Jung MinAh also immediately realized KangYoonâs change in attitude.
âThereâs something between these two.â
A storm brewed between the two women.
***
â The picture between the twoâ
Kim JaeHoon closed his eyes inside the studio as he immersed himself in singing.
âWowâ¦â
Kim JaeHoonâs emotional voice made In MoonHee tear up.
Seo HanYu was controlling the mixer next to her with a serious expression.
âThis is hard. I want a deeper sound.â
âSeonbae-nim, is something not going well?â
When In Moonhee asked, Seo HanYu nodded.
âYes. I added a delay to this. Oh, a delay means that the track will be played back after a bit of time, and this doesnât seem to suit the music. I tried this to make the sound deeper-sounding⦠this is strange. It was good when the president did itâ¦â
âIt sounds like the president is really good at things like this.â
Hearing that, Seo HanYu looked up.
âHe makes songs, he can utilize these machines well and his plans are⦠actually thereâs nothing he canât do. Heâs like a real genius.â
âA genius? Is he that good?â
âYouâll be very hard-pressed to meet another person like him even at other companies. Moreover, heâs loyal as well⦠Maybe most women fall for him? Ah, what the hell am I saying.â
Seo HanYu covered her blushing face and continued adjusting the mixer.
At that moment, Kim JaeHoon spoke of his opinion through the mic.
â HanYu, why donât you try putting in an echo rather than a delay?
âEcho? I donât think it will suit this thoughâ¦â
â Just try it once.
Seo HanYu put echo in and decreased the bass a little.
Kim JaeHoon seemed satisfied again as he immersed himself into the song, while In MoonHee turned around to Seo HanYu again.
âWhat is the president like? Whatâs his style?â
âHis style? You mean how he works with the artists?â
âYes.â
Seo HanYu contemplated for a little bit. What was KangYoonâs style of work?
Business owners of entertainment companies each had their own style of work.
There were people who read the trend and recruited people accordingly, others were bossier and tried to have the artists do their bidding while some only worked with artists of their style.
As for what the ideal work style the artist wanted?
âI think our president is someone who will let the singers sing what they want. And he makes their songs work on the general populace.â
ââ¦Really? Heâs making me sing trot thoughâ¦â
In MoonHee tilted her head.
It was true that she had questions about the genre of music she was singing. Although she wasnât questioning him since the practice was going well, she was still curious about why she was singing trot.
When she heard that, Seo HanYu asked back with a smile.
âDo you not like trot?â
âItâs not like that. In fact, I like it quite a lot.â
âYou are the best when you sing trot. I havenât heard that much⦠but I think the president knows that as well.â
ââ¦Am I that good?â
Seo HanYu strongly nodded.
âYes. Iâve never seen anyone sing trot better than you, unni.â
âYouâre embarrassing meâ¦â
âIâm serious. In my opinion, I think the president is pushing trot onto you because youâre so good at it.â
ââ¦â¦â
Kim JaeHoon was nearing the end of his singing.
Being acknowledged by someone who was doing well in the industry, In MoonHee blushed, but still felt really good.
âBecause Iâm so good at it?â
Seo HanYu told her that after Namhoon as well.
While she was being nagged at by the vice-principal at school, at this placeâ¦
She was acknowledged.
ââ¦They have trust in me.â
Being trusted by someone wasnât something she had felt with anyone.
***
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â
KangYoon was sweating profusely as he looked at the two ladies seated in front of him, Jung MinAh and Min JinSeo.
âUhm, girlsâ¦â
ââ¦â¦â
The two ladies were both smiling at him, but clearly, they werenât âsmilingâ.
The two seemed at odds with each other.
âWhat budae-jjigae should we order?â
âSeafood.â
âI want ham.â
Jung MinAh replied âseafoodâ while Min JinSeo wanted âhamâ, so KangYoon was in a dilemma.
Both of them did not relent their choices.
ââ¦Let me just order the assorted one then. With lots of noodles.â
KangYoon sighed and mediated between the two.
At that time, he felt a strange sensation on his legs.
âJinSeo?â
ââ¦â¦â
When KangYoon looked down after making the excuse that âhe dropped somethingâ, he saw Min JinSeo hitting his legs with hers. She was very pouty and had puffed her cheeks.
KangYoon sighed a little before shaking her head.
âWe do need to have a talk, but⦠haa. Itâs somewhat difficult to talk alone too.â
KangYoon also wanted to take care of her more, but it was somewhat difficult to do in this situation.
Unfortunately, he had no choice.
He could only secretly message Min JinSeo that he was sorry when he went to the bathroom.
The owner of the restaurant served them directly and even gave them a lot of free food like extra dumplings and drinks. However, the mood at the table wasnât that good. They only smiled when some fans approached them wanting an autograph.
The budae-jjigae boiled.
KangYoon scooped the soup up first and gave a bowl to Min JinSeo.
âThank you.â
Min JinSeo looked at Jung MinAh with a âvictoryâ expression.
âThis girl?â
Jung MinAh pouted with an expression of displeasure.
Howeverâ¦
âThank you for the meal.â
When KangYoon gave Jung MinAh a bowl as well, Min JinSeoâs expression turned dark as well.
Moreoverâ¦
âAhjussi. Let me do it for you.â
âItâs fine.â
âDonât refuse~.â
Jung MinAh took the ladle away from KangYoon while even acting cute and scooped KangYoon a bowl.
âWhoa? haha, haha!â
There was no need to mention that Min JinSeo was boiling with rage on the inside.
***
They didnât speak a lot during the meal.
Jung MinAh and Min JinSeo did not speak a word to each other as though they were uninterested.
They only replied to KangYoonâs questions.
It was like walking on a thin sheet of ice.
âWere these two always at odds with each other?â
While paying for the meal, KangYoon was rather confused.
Min JinSeo had a look at the time in front of the store before speaking.
âSir, I think I should get going now.â
âAlready?â
ââ¦Yes. I donât have a lot of time until my flight.â
âWhat about your manager?â
ââ¦â¦â
Min JinSeo shook her head.
She meant that he wasnât here.
KangYoon spoke worriedly.
âIâll give you a ride then.â
âItâs fine. I can just take the taxiâ¦â
âNo, no. You have to go right now, right? Letâs go.â
Min JinSeo followed KangYoon âunwillinglyâ. She tapped on her phone a few times as she followed him.
Just as KangYoon was walking forward, Jung MinAh grumbled next to Min JinSeo.
âYou fiery foxâ¦â
ââ¦Youâre no better, unni.â
âWhat was that!?â
Just as the two spat flames from their eyes, KangYoon turned around.
âGirls, come on.â
âYes.â
The two smiled as though nothing had happened.
ââ¦I should come here quickly. I canât leave him alone. Even if I have toâ¦â
Seeing Jung MinAh, Min JinSeo couldnât be at ease at all.
Following KangYoon, she bit her lips slightly.
At that moment.
âAhjussi. Can I go with you? Youâll be lonely when you drive back by yourself.â
Jung MinAh asked KangYoon with an âI donât know anythingâ face.
âShe what!?â
Min JinSeoâs expression turned extremely dark in an instant.