Producer with no Regrets - Chapter 534



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Episode 534

Garo Enter trainee selection meeting.

Attendees: Hong Gyu-heon, Seong Pil, Han Gu-in, and Son Hye-bin.

Shin Tae-woong from the new talent development team, and Min Kyeong-seop, the head of the management team.

“Wow, so cute.”

Son Hye-bin smiled brightly as she looked at the trainee on the monitor. The trainee on the screen showed off an incredibly cute performance after introducing himself.

She looked cute, mostly because of her age.

Because I was 15 years old.

“hmm…….”

Seongpil felt ambiguity and looked around. Some people moved their pens to evaluate the performance before it was even over, while others watched the screen until the very end.

‘The trainees who made it to the meeting are the ones who only have the final decision left.’

If you get a majority vote in this meeting, you will be accepted as a trainee.

Seongpil tried to draw an X next to the trainee’s name with a pen. However, the pen only tapped the paper and did not draw an X.

‘I don’t know.’

15 is too young.

If he debuts in the next group next year, he will be 16 years old.

‘There’s nothing that stands out other than being cute.’

Next year’s boy group will be the younger brother group of Girls’ League.

Next will be a girl group, and then a boy group.

If this trainee waits until Garo Enter’s ChaChaChagi group comes out, he will be in his early 20s.

‘If I’m 15… … it’s too ambiguous.’

Seongpil ended up drawing an X.

We’ll have to wait and see what others decide after the meeting to see what the outcome will be.

“Is this you?”

Another trainee appeared on the screen.

Just by looking at it, you could feel the mixed-race atmosphere.

The Korean man looked at him with interest.

“yes.”

Shin Tae-woong held up the trainee’s information and read the names here and there.

“Z, Zbigniew Kolberger… … student… … ?”

“I’m looking forward to it.”

Han Gu-in seemed to be very interested in this trainee. In fact, it wasn’t just him, everyone at Garo Enter couldn’t help but be interested in him.

Because he was the main character of a huge episode.

[Let’s get started.]

Colberger brought a contrabass. He played the bass with graceful hands and waited for the evaluation after finishing his performance.

[You’ve been learning bass for 10 years. You aspired to become a professional musician. You also have a brilliant competition history, so why are you suddenly an idol?]

At that moment, Colberger dropped the bass to the ground. The bass fell with a thud, and the strings broke due to the impact of its heavy weight.

It was as if he was declaring to the world that this was his decision and will.

[In Poland, if you say you are learning piano or violin, people around you will be busy praising you. You will hear all kinds of compliments, like, “You are the future Chopin.” Classical music is considered a higher standard than anything else. Classical music is popular culture.]

The Korean nodded his head.

Poland is the country of Chopin and all kinds of great classical musicians.

[In comparison, if you say you’re learning pop vocals or dance, people look at you strangely. I don’t like that.]

[yes……?]

[To my father’s homeland, I will bring the light of contemporary culture.]

[Mr. Kolberger, aren’t you Polish too? What is your father’s homeland? … … .]

[I have two roots. Two homelands. I don’t want to be confined to my Polish identity. I want people to think of me as both Korean and Polish, and I want to live that way.]

[Then you will go to the military too?]

[What army?]

[Korean men have to go to the military. It’s a conscription system.]

[Conscription? Who? Me? Me? Uh… … ?]

Colberger’s expression was filled with indescribable agony, as if he were about to give up one of his identities at any moment.

[Would you like to see the next performance?]

[I, I, uh, if I stay in Korea for a few months, I’ll be drafted into the military… … right?]

He is a very unique trainee.

Perhaps he was the most unique of all the trainees who came to Garo Enter.

What’s unique is unique, and Sungpil put in X. He sings well, as if he learned vocal music, but he can barely dance.

‘There is no system in Poland for training trainees like there is in Korea.’

Although Colberger may have tried to become a trainee in his home country, his level was not beyond self-study.

In contrast, the Korean drew an excited O. Maybe Germany and Poland are neighbors, so they feel friendly. Historically, they probably don’t have a very good relationship…

“Ah, it’s finally over.”

Son Hye-bin stretched. She smiled in all directions and said, “Good job.”

Everyone felt a languid, exhausted feeling as soon as this meeting ended.

It can’t be helped, this is the last trainee selection meeting of the year.

Garo Enter will no longer accept male trainees unless they are scouted or have special auditions.

‘Let’s see next time… … .’

Seongpil’s next schedule is the performance directing team’s ‘Automata’ choreography concept explanation and demonstration. Seo Yu-seon, as director, will present it in front of Hong Gyu-heon and the executives.

‘I wonder if Mr. Yoo can do it well.’

The choreography for ‘Automata’ that Seo Yu-seon is currently pushing has been the subject of much debate among the A&R team.

This is an issue that cannot be resolved through a vote. Hong Gyu-heon’s final decision is needed. Whether she demands a revision or forces a scrapping, the decision will be made today.

‘Fortunately, the boss seems to be in a good mood.’

Even if Seo Yu-seon trembles a little or stutters, Hong Gyu-heon seems to be able to tolerate it.

“excuse me.”

At that moment, Hong Gyu-heon opened her mouth. There was something like long-standing dissatisfaction in her voice.

The naturally loose atmosphere became tense.

“I don’t know if it’s just me who’s been feeling this way for a long time, but when it comes to picking our trainees… … .”

Hong Gyu-heon didn’t seem to have any intention of reprimanding the executives. So her tone was gentle, but it was clear that she was dissatisfied with the current situation.

“Doesn’t it all feel similar to WTP?”

The room fell into silence.

The faces of the WTP members flashed through everyone’s minds.

“Or PTR-17.”

They are the latest generation boy group from KS Entertainment.

“Especially him, there are two main visuals in WTP. When I look at the ones chosen as visuals, it seems like they all have faces that resemble them.”

“… … .”

“Am I mistaken?”

It’s not a mistake…

WTP.

It is one of the two groups that Sungpil used as a motif when he first conceived of the Girls’ League. The other was the future Caius.

Currently, WTP is continuing its path of success. It is incomparable to when Sungpil first entered Garo Enter.

Their every move is practically the pinnacle of K-pop. Every time they return, they advance to another peak.

“Even in places like Dolpan Community, the word keeps coming up. Of course, the people who live there practically make a living by swearing and complaining, but still, opinions are opinions and they have validity.”

These days, the visuals of the kids debuting all seem to be based on the WTP motif. Aren’t they just picking kids who look similar as trainees?

Even though they look similar, they all look unfairly similar… … .

Several times a day, such firewood is poured into the community.

“Of course I understand. It’s hard to find a face that people like. Especially since it’s a statue that has created such a large fandom, it’s impossible not to be influenced at all. But I don’t want to keep watching, so I’m taking this opportunity to say something.”

Hong Gyu-heon looked at Seong-pil and Son Hye-bin alternately.

“Do you have a clear and unique image for the next group? Our producers.”

* * *

Seongpil and Son Hyebin leaned against the second floor railing and stared blankly at the hallway ceiling.

“Seongpil, I think I’ve been brainwashed.”

“brainwashing?”

“I think my standards for handsome men have changed because I watch WTP too often. Why, popular people just seem more attractive.”

Because other people like it, you become more attracted to it even if it’s not your type.

It touches on human instinct.

Self-help books often say, “Be independent, be your true self,” but humans are animals that are easily swayed by others.

Because that’s much more advantageous for survival.

The conclusion chosen by the majority is usually reasonable.

Even if they were not convinced, those who followed the majority survived for 300,000 years of human history, while those who chose their own path mostly became food for lions.

That’s why it’s hard for me to live my life like this. I have to go against my instincts.

“I understand.”

Seongpil answered bitterly.

Honestly, I was complacent.

I vaguely thought, ‘I’ll just gather a bunch and then choose the debut group.’ After all, if there are a lot of trainees, there’s bound to be a lot of unique ones.

I had no idea that the selection of trainees would become a trend.

“It’s not a bad thing to have criteria for selecting trainees, but… … .”

Usually, each major entertainment agency has a preferred facial image.

If you look at the trainees, there are cases where they give off a similar vibe, and this is because they were filtered through a single standard from the selection process.

“Still, we were like that.”

The problem with horizontal enter is that its tendency is imitation. It uses the faces of successful idols as a standard and simply tries to follow them.

“The CEO must have finally said something. Although he couldn’t eliminate prejudice during the selection process, he told us to open our eyes more when selecting the debut group.”

Son Hye-bin smiled faintly at Seong-pil’s words.

“I wonder?”

“But there are some things that can’t be helped. WTP has to be quite great.”

There is something called the trickle-down effect.

Although it is a dead theory in economics, it is a word that is often used in politicians’ propaganda and is familiar to the public.

Although it has been concluded to be useless in economics, it is completely different in the cultural world.

The current K-pop scene is going crazy over the massive trickle-down effect that WTP is having.

They were busy just hastily drinking the falling water that they were sending down.

“You don’t follow trends; you get swept along by them.”

“huh…….”

“But let’s try to find our own way in the midst of the swept away.”

The ultimate goal of Garo Enter is to secure cultural influence.

It will have the power to lead trends in the industry. Like KS Entertainment, it will definitely happen someday.

“If you look closely, our Soviets are very unique. There is absolutely no overlap in their appearance or personality. It’s almost like a revolving door.”

“It’s a waste of time talking about how great our kids are.”

“Yeah, you’re great.”

Son Hye-bin playfully pushed Sung-pil’s shoulder. She was smiling. However, Sung-pil could see the worry building up inside her.

‘Preparing a group is something that cannot be done with a normal mind.’

Not only does it cost the company money, but it also puts time and human lives at stake. It can take as little as one year or as long as three years to see the results.

As a producer, Son Hye-bin, who is at that crossroads, must be very worried.

“Give me a tip.”

“Didn’t you produce it with me, Unnie?”

“That and this are separate things. I just want to hear the general producer’s opinion.”

“Is there any tip? I just got through it by improvising.”

“uh?”

My eyes opened wide at Son Hye-bin’s unexpected answer.

Sungpil seemed to have firm thoughts and beliefs about everything. I thought he had a clear goal in mind, but he was just improvising?

“Producing is such a huge undertaking that I can’t do it alone. I had to learn from scratch. To be honest, I’m still a bit bewildered.”

How did the Girls’ League grow so much?

Looking back, we can clearly explain, ‘Ah, so that’s how we succeeded.’

But that’s like training after the game is over. The results are already out, so who can’t interpret them?

The truly important skill is to navigate a future that has not yet arrived.

“Without everyone’s help, and most importantly, without luck, I wouldn’t have succeeded.”

“You’re lucky, you… … .”

Son Hye-bin laughed heartily.

Of course, they say that everything in the entertainment industry is a matter of luck. But I didn’t know that the cause of success could be said to be ‘luck’ so clearly.

“What can surpass luck is thorough planning. Things that only big agencies have. Sister, I started from scratch, but not anymore.”

The horizontal enter has changed beyond recognition.

The name Girls’ League, which was built by the combined efforts of these six people – Hong Gyu-heon, Seong Pil, Han Gu-in, Son Hye-bin, Min Kyung-seop, and Jeong Ji-eum – put Garo Enter on a solid foundation.

“There’s Ji-eum, there’s Yui, there’s Jae-ho, and there’s me. There’s a huge foundation. Instead of groaning and banging our heads on the ground like I did, let’s all put our heads together and do our best.”

“… … You put a lot of pressure on me. You keep saying things like, ‘You have to succeed because your environment is incomparably better than mine.’”

“That’s not what I meant! What I mean is, I don’t have any tips to give. If I had… … .”

“If there is?”

“Is this the relationship I’ve built with everyone at Garo Enter?”

“I guess I became a total otaku after spending time with Rika. ‘What the heck?’”

Son Hye-bin exhaled with relief.

“Okay. I’ll work hard. But, do you not have to go? To the performance team… … .”

“Oh, right.”

Seongpil looked at the time and left in a hurry.

Son Hye-bin frowned as she looked at his back. What Hong Gyu-heon had said kept coming to mind.

‘Do you have a clear and unique image for the next group?’

There is no clear and unique image yet.

But there is a goal.

Son Hye-bin still remembers what Baek Seol-ha said when she started ‘Our Producing’.

‘I really want to do popular music.’

That was Son Hye-bin’s goal.

Of course, she knows too. The popularity of boy groups in this day and age has become a shallow joke.

It’s not that boy groups can’t be popular.

It doesn’t have to be popular.

Legacy media is losing its power, media influence is fragmented and scattered, and people no longer consume culture through one giant window.

Just locked in your own room and consuming your own interests.

What may be a famous iYouTuber to some people is unknown to others.

A celebrity that is known to some may be a mere sham to others.

In these times… … .

‘A boy group that really does popular music… … .’

Even in a fragmented interest, boy groups can generate eye-popping profits. If they are only visible to those who are interested, they can easily build a few buildings.

Because the K-pop market has become so huge.

Yeah, it’s not like boy groups can’t be popular.

It doesn’t have to be popular.

Still.

‘I hope.’

2nd generation, a piece of that glorious time when idols were in their prime.

Son Hye-bin still hasn’t forgotten that era.

Is it a longing that will never return, or a sublime dream?

No one can easily give an answer unless they come from the future.

* * *

“Hello, Director!”

As soon as I entered the practice room, Seo Yu-seon greeted me brightly. He has become noticeably brighter these days.

Seongpil was happy about that.

It seems like Seo Yu-seon has finally adapted to the company… … .

“Hehehe.”

You drank alcohol.

Seongpil had a bitter smile on his lips.

Surprisingly, the people at the company did not seem to mind the unprecedented situation of getting drunk during work hours.

This is because he judged that the improvement in Seo Yu-seon’s communication skills was greater than the disadvantages he would cause by being drunk.

The choreographers had become accustomed to it and were just standing blankly behind him.

“Shall we go?”

“yes!”

Seongpil and Seoyuseon stood side by side and headed to the president’s office. Six choreographers followed them.

Seongpil stood in front of the office and took a deep breath. Whenever he met Hong Gyuheon, his heart would flutter, so he needed a routine like this to calm his mind.

“Boss… … .”

When Seongpil was about to knock.

“The Darkest has arrived—!”

Seo Yu-seon tried to run into the president’s office. At that moment, the choreographers grabbed his limbs and restrained him.

“What, what is it!”

Seo Yu-seon was flustered and flustered.

Seongpil forgot what he was going to do and looked at Seo Yuseon in bewilderment.

“Mr. Yoo-seon, could it be that just now… … .”

Are you trying to kick open the door to the president’s office?

When Seongpil asked with his eyes, the answer came back with his eyes. Not from Seo Yu-seon, but from other choreographers.

Seongpil sighed and touched his forehead.

It is clear that Seo Yu-seon’s drinking helps his communication skills. But alcohol is alcohol.

‘How can I tell the boss… … .’

If Seo Yu-seon had barged into Seong-pil’s office, Seong-pil would have gladly accepted the prank.

But to Hong Gyu-heon, to the president, how dare I… … .

“Mr. Yoo-seon will wake up and do it. I’m sorry, everyone. I’ll tell the boss.”

The choreographers nodded as if it was a given.

Except for Seo Yu-seon.

“why?!”

* * *

Seo Yu-seon woke up from his hangover with the help of hangover cures, pear juice, chocolate milk, and time. He sat across from Seong-pil with his head bowed.

“You haven’t been drinking moderately until now.”

“I can’t do that when I’m moderately drunk, right… … .”

Seongpil was going to get angry and point out his rudeness when he woke up. But when he saw him shrunken, he lost all desire to be angry.

‘He takes charge of directing and carries out our work even while drinking alcohol.’

Even though you may be scared and want to run away, you stay until the end and fulfill your duty.

First, Seongpil decided to listen to the story.

“Do you remember?”

“Yes, yes… … . I remember trying to kick the door to the president’s office, yes… … .”

Seo Yu-seon explained it this way.

Every time he appeared in the practice room, he would shout, “The Darkest is here!” and everyone would laugh happily.

Wouldn’t Hong Gyu-heon do the same? Wouldn’t that be a good icebreaker before the meeting starts? That’s the way of thinking, he said.

“… … .”

Seongpil was speechless. Seo Yuseon was the epitome of social mismanagement.

Of course, I don’t know how much help the social skills you gain from drinking will be.

Aren’t there many cases where people act like brothers and sisters when they drink, but then become strangers when they meet again the next day?

“Should I just do it? Mr. Yoo-seon, you always seem to feel uncomfortable explaining things in front of the boss.”

Should I say that it was burdensome? Seo Yu-seon was simply afraid of Hong Gyu-heon. It seemed to be because of the intimidating feeling that the title of president gave her.

Hong Gyu-heon’s impression itself is cold, making it difficult for people seeing him for the first time to approach him.

“no!”

Seo Yu-seon immediately denied it. Her voice was so loud that it startled Seong-pil.

He nodded, embarrassed that he himself had shouted.

“I’m sorry… … . Oh, I know. I fully understand that you don’t like me, especially with today’s work. Ha, but still, I’ll do it. I’m the performance director, and also… … .”

Seo Yu-seon glanced at Seong-pil and answered.

“Because they’re idols… … .”

I don’t know what Seo Yu-seon meant when he said he was an idol, but his intention was conveyed.

He intends to somehow present in front of Hong Gyu-heon.

‘Opinions are divided on the bridge dance break of Automata.’

The company employees are more opposed to it than the choreographers. Yes, the company employees, including Lee Jae-ho from the A&R team, are opposed to it… … .

‘My position is that the problem is not the bridge dance break itself, but rather the choreography as a whole.’

The choreography of ‘Automata’ is flawed.

It lacks a pointy element that can become addictive and stick in people’s minds. Yang Sang-heon even described the choreography as a series of techniques.

‘I admit that too.’

Seongpil agrees with both the opinions of the performance team led by Seo Yu-seon and the opinions of the other team members who oppose it.

When opinions differed, Jo Ara showed signs of hesitation. She asked Seongpil for advice, and Seongpil’s answer was this:

‘The answer will come at the end of the debate.’

If Joara had taken one side with unwavering will, that would be fine, but as long as she wavers, both sides will have no choice but to come to a conclusion.

The showdown will take place today in the president’s office.

And the leader of one side, Seo Yu-seon… … .

“Ha, I can do it. I will do it. Ha, if I do it, I can do it!”

The condition was not good.

“Mr. Yoo-seon.”

“You can do it!”

“Yes, I know you can do it. I just wanted to give you a tip.”

Seo Yu-seon showed her colorful face.

He heard about the legend of Seongpil while talking to a Korean.

He impressed Rika and made her kneel (he did it himself), confessed to Baek Seol-ha and made her a trainee (this is true), followed Jang Ha-yang around to every place he worked and eventually made her give up on her dream (this is partly true)… … .

If you listen to Han Gu-in, Seong-pil is the god of persuasion. That god teaches Seo Yu-seon.

“Logic is not an important means of persuading others.”

“yes?”

“Humans are not logical creatures. They are emotional creatures. In fact, the word humanity tends to be overrated.”

“to……?”

Seo Yu-seon was so embarrassed that she even let out an exclamation in Japanese.

“The most important factor in persuading such a person is emotion. And what touches the emotion is the story. Are there people who ignore the obvious morality of ‘You shouldn’t commit a crime’? Are there people who think, ‘If necessary, you should kill people.’ Do you think there will be any answer if you fight such a person with logic?”

Every human being has his or her own logic.

“The story is about breaking that logic. It’s much better to borrow the power of literature than to convince with a hundred-day logic. If you read something like ‘Crime and Punishment,’ you’ll be deeply moved and realize, ‘Yes, in any case, humans can’t live while committing sins… ’ That’s the power of a story.”

“I’m sorry, I have no idea what you’re talking about… … .”

“It’s not about making claims, but about eliciting empathy. For example, the light that Yoo-seon saw in that choreography. If you tell the CEO what you felt at that time, it will be effective.”

“My feelings at that time… … .”

The light that Seo Yu-seon saw… … .

* * *

A few days ago.

Seo Yu-seon explained in the languid tone typical of a drunk person.

“I think everyone misunderstands the term bullet time… I’ll call it time slice. Time slice is more intuitive, right? If you apply it to dancing, it’s like this.”

It is about arranging the time that has already passed within the time that is in progress.

Seo Yu-seon said that, but no one seemed to understand.

“So Etienne, Jules Marey… … .”

Seo Yu-seon scratched her head and snapped her fingers.

“There are afterimages!”

“Ah, an afterimage.”

The choreographers quickly figured out what a time slice was.

This is a technique that often appears in animations and movies. When a character throws a punch, several afterimages are left behind to express the speed.

Moving time forward while displaying time that has already passed in the same scene.

“So, when the members dance slowly, each one has a slightly different tempo, as if leaving an afterimage?”

“Now let’s get away from the image of slowing down! It’s just a time slice! Five people overlap each other so that they look like one person when seen from the front, and they all dance the same dance at the same tempo. Do you get it?”

“yes.”

“And then, starting from the last person, one person at a time will stop here and there. Okay?”

Then it will appear as if an afterimage remains.

Since there are only five people performing, it may not be as dramatic as the afterimage effects often seen in movies.

“Is there any point in creating such choreography with just five people?”

“That’s it.”

Seo Yu-seon kept smiling, as if she was so happy that she had come up with this idea.

“Every time the members stop, they each dance to a different genre of dance. Wouldn’t that be cool?”

“Well, the person at the very back stops in a pose similar to a jukin. The person next to him stops in a pose similar to a modern dance technique?”

“yes!”

“Just a moment.”

Ha Hee-jin immediately stopped Seo Yu-seon.

“Then, the person at the very front has to keep changing the genre of dance he or she is dancing in.”

“Yes. Oh, there’s another meaning to this time slice. People don’t usually watch the dance that closely. At least they don’t look at each one individually. But if you stop them one by one like this, don’t you think, ‘Oh, that’s how they dance, with such diverse and dynamic poses… ’? Wow, I think they’re geniuses!”

“I admit that it is a very innovative and novel idea. However, it would be extremely difficult to continuously change different genres of dance in such a short period of time.”

“why?”

“Why? … .”

Seo Yu-seon, who is drunk, is good in every way, but sometimes she seems too impulsive and thoughtless.

“The fact that the dance genres are different means that the basic postures are different. If it were a car, it would keep changing gears while driving on the road. Wouldn’t it be bumpy?”

What the seven choreographers realized through discussions almost every day is that even for the same dance, techniques vary greatly depending on the genre.

“If ballet is about moving with weight on the outer line of the foot when it touches the ground, Korean dance is about centering on the inside of the foot. Since dance is systematized in that way, it is natural that it is difficult to continuously change genres. I don’t know if I can do it.”

“Wow, Heejin, do you know Korean dance?”

“Yes? There’s a Korean dancer here.”

Heo Su-in, a traditional Korean dancer, showed off her presence.

“Swoosh— bald head—.”

“Wow, this is really amazing every time I hear it. I didn’t know pansori was this technical until I met you, Suin.”

“lol.”

At Seo Yu-seon’s praise, Heo Su-in waved her hand as if embarrassed.

“Anyway.”

Ha Hee-jin brought the topic back to its original topic.

“So, it’s hard to arrange several genres in that format in a short period of time. Who can do it? I don’t think there’s anyone among these people who can do it.”

As Seo Yu-seon tried to get up, Ha Hee-jin grabbed his wrist and sat him back down.

“I think the Girls’ League members will have a hard time. If they do something wrong, won’t it just be funny?”

“Then shall we order it?”

“yes?”

The next day.

“What, you said you were waiting for the team leader. Where is the team leader?”

Shin Areum was called early in the morning.

Seo Yu-seon asked for a choreography demonstration with a cowardly smile.

“What about the team leader?”

“Oh, he’ll be here soon.”

“hmm.”

When Shin A-reum said she understood, Seo Yu-seon showed her the choreography that she had created together with everyone yesterday.

Shin A-reum nodded her head and followed the rhythm.

“I expected it, but you made something really ridiculous. How many times does your center of gravity and posture change in just 10 seconds?”

Shin Areum said with a mixture of admiration and shock.

Choreographers other than Seo Yu-seon also nodded. This was choreography that only Seo Yu-seon could do.

Usually, dancers develop their muscles according to the genre. So, when you dance a different genre, there are bound to be areas where you lack muscle strength.

However, Seo Yu-seon’s entire body was surprisingly well-developed.

Shin A-reum was once again amazed by Seo Yu-seon’s abilities.

‘This is absolutely ridiculous.’

All bodies develop in a balanced manner. This is an ideal that is easy to say but impossible to achieve.

For example, a veteran bodybuilder may be able to develop all of his body muscles to the same degree of balance. But that creates another problem.

‘Even if the muscles are developed in a balanced manner, using them is a separate issue.’

Athletes call the muscles of bodybuilders ‘windy muscles’ because their sports performance is very poor compared to the development of their muscles.

In other words, having a lot of muscle doesn’t mean you’re good at sports. Just because you’re flexible and strong doesn’t mean you’re good at dancing.

It is also important to develop coordination between each body part.

However, if you focus on coordination when exercising, it is difficult to build balanced muscles.

Without bodybuilding skills, a person cannot train all muscles with the same intensity.

‘It’s essentially a hamster wheel problem… … .’

But Seo Yu-seon did it.

As the muscles developed in a balanced manner, the coordination of the whole body also developed. I can’t even imagine how they created such a body.

‘Maybe it’s not effort but talent… … .’

Seo Yu-seon may have had an ideal body structure since birth. She is a genius in a different sense from Shin A-reum.

If Jang Ha-yang was a face genius and Baek Seol-ha was a cuteness genius, Seo Yu-seon was a body genius.

At that time, Shin A-reum realized something.

‘Seo Yu-seon, this person’s body type and physique… ‘

It feels similar to Kim Min-joo.

Is it because Seo Yu-seon is short?

It would be difficult to make a one-on-one comparison since they were a man and a woman, but their bodies were similar in some ways. Thinking about it that way, it became even more awkward to deal with Seo Yu-seon.

“Aram, you can do this dance!”

Seo Yu-seon said with confidence.

Shin A-reum was grateful for his faith, but she was also angry at him for being the Darkest Man who was loved by Seong-pil.

Shin Areum asked in a flippant manner.

“What are you looking at?”

“It’s ‘Newasa.’”

Understood.

Shin Areum is ready to dance.

At that moment, Ha Hee-jin asked.

“How long will it take? About an hour… … .”

“I’ll do it right now.”

The choreographers looked at each other as if to say, ‘What did we just hear?’

Did Shin Areum just say, ‘Do it right now’?

What is that… … .

“Kkiaaaah, what is that!”

“Uh, how? How? How?”

“What is that? What is this? What is this?”

“How did you do it… … ?”

Shin A-reum exhaled lightly and enjoyed the choreographers’ reactions. She said, shaking her shoulders leisurely.

“Easy.”

* * *

Seo Yu-seon emerges from her flashback.

“… … Boss, I think I can convince you!”

“Really? Then would you like to tell me a story as a test?”

“no!”

“yes?”

“Let’s take Miss Areum!”

* * *

The president’s office was filled with many people.

Not only the executives, but also the staff from the core departments of Garo Entertainment were all gathered there. Even the performance directing team was gathered there, anxiously watching the situation unfold.

Shin A-reum looked at Seo Yu-seon, who had called her here.

Seo Yu-seon was sober for the first time in a long time. He was sober and put his hands together as if pleading with Shin A-reum with a mean expression.

“… … .”

Shin A-reum recited with a dumbfounded expression while a dozen people watched.

“What is this… … .”

Shin A-reum is suddenly called into the president’s office.

“Hey, wait a minute! Are you going to decide whether or not to use my performance as choreography? It’s a, uh, group dance! You can’t use me as your main reference!”

Shin A-reum felt her stomach twist with burden.

What if your choreography is chosen because you danced really well, but then it fails? What if Jo Ara later says, “Why did you dance so well back then and cause this mess?”

Shin Areum didn’t want to take even the slightest responsibility for producing.

No, I don’t know if it’s some level of responsibility, but it’s related to choreography hiring. It depends on your performance!

“me……!”

“Beautiful.”

Seongpil winked meaningfully at Shin Areum.

“Please.”

“Shoganaina (I can’t help it).”

Shin Areum relaxed her shoulders and took a leisurely stance.

“It only takes 10 seconds.”