Producer with no Regrets - Chapter 824



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Episode 824. Bubble (2)

“Be happy.”

As Erica held onto the trophy as if she was going to crush it, Jin So-yu, who was sitting in the front seat of the van, suddenly said this.

“Be happy?”

Erica’s tone changed in an instant. The manager sitting in the driver’s seat shrank into a corner, as if he thought he would be in trouble again.

“Be happy? You know how I got this award, right?”

Artist of the Year Award.

The name of the target that Caius received.

If Song of the Year is based on streaming scores at least 50% and Album of the Year is based on album sales at least 50%, then Artist of the Year is split evenly between the two.

Therefore, the Song of the Year award tends to go to girl groups, and the Album of the Year award tends to go to boy groups. And it wouldn’t be strange if either a girl group or a boy group won the Artist of the Year award.

An honor given to an artist who has captivated both the public and fandom… … .

“I just accepted it out of pity.”

Erica thinks the reason Caius received this award was because of sympathy.

This is from the sympathy of the judges, who account for more than 20% of the score.

No, the word sympathy would be too much. After all, KARA received this award for their achievement of being the ‘first girl group to surpass a million-seller mark.’

But that is to say something else… … .

“It’s just an award I received for making a comeback a little earlier than the Girls’ League!”

Girls’ League also achieved a million-seller with ‘Song for People’. If Girls’ League had made a comeback earlier than KAUS, they would have won both Song of the Year and Artist of the Year awards.

That was too humiliating for Erica to bear.

It would have been better if we had lost cleanly.

‘… … No, but this situation is much better than completely losing.’

Anyway, it was so humiliating that it was hard to bear. If I lost my sense of reason even for a moment, I felt like the anger would burst out from my head.

“But how can I be happy?”

“That’s your delusion.”

“what?”

Jin So-yu crossed her arms and turned her head to the car window.

“The reason we received the award is all your delusion.”

“If you think logically… … .”

“Logically speaking, it’s because of Director Jeong Ho-hwan’s quick wit. It’s not because we made a comeback faster than the Girls’ League, but because Director Jeong Ho-hwan handled things faster than Director Park Seong-pil. Because he ran the organization more nimbly and thoroughly. Because of that, we were able to take the lead.”

Jin So-yu’s head, which had been turned toward the car window, slowly turned forward, and her eyes were reflected in the rearview mirror.

Erica met his gaze straight ahead. No, rather, she was so overwhelmed by Jin So-yu’s logic that she had no choice but to meet him straight ahead.

“So, since it was the first, you got it.”

“… … .”

“Don’t take it apart too much. After all, all the objects have a screw missing.”

The Song of the Year winner is not Artist of the Year, as there is no Album of the Year.

The Album of the Year winner does not have a Song of the Year award, and therefore is not Artist of the Year.

Artist of the Year doesn’t have an Album of the Year or Song of the Year award.

“Because what was supposed to be one was split into three. All you have to do is get one.”

This is the limit that an idol can reach.

There, arguing about who is greater or lesser is something only fans who enjoy dogfighting can do.

Idols should receive awards with honor.

“The very act of you dismantling it doesn’t make sense. To vent that anger, you have to defeat the Girls’ League. How are you going to divide the ranks among people who are already on the same level as the target?”

Jin So-yu’s story piles up like climbing stairs. Soon, Erica was able to predict what Jin So-yu would say.

Even Erica, who always aims for the top, cannot easily express this ambition.

I’ve only seen someone declare that they’re going to be like that once in my life.

‘I will be WTP.’

Rika said that to Erica.

In a similar tone, Jin So-yu made a similar declaration.

“There is no other way than to receive all three targets at the same time.”

Artist of the Year, Album of the Year, and Song of the Year. An irrefutable symbol of the pinnacle that the K-pop fandom, which is known for its daily fights and divisions, cannot dare to spit out.

“If you’re really aiming for that and trying to dismantle it, then I understand. If not, then stop fantasizing and at least pretend to be happy.”

“… … .”

Erica closed her eyes to calm her mind. After taking a few shallow breaths, her head felt clearer.

“That’s right. That’s definitely true. I didn’t think you’d be thinking that way… … .”

“I heard Minju muttering next to me?”

Kim Min-ju, sitting next to Jin So-yu, was muttering something while emitting an ominous black aura.

“I can do it. I can do it. I can become the best. I will definitely… … .”

Kim Min-ju seems to be refining her competitive spirit, which began to grow stronger after the release of Girls’ League’s ‘Song for People’.

Even during the world tour, I used to go swimming all day long after seeing the number of views for ‘Song for People’ on iTube.

There was a time when they said idols were entertainment, not sports.

However, Erica understands and sympathizes with Kim Min-joo.

Kim Min-ju even handed over the authority of the K-Artistry Project to Erica. Even at that level, Kim Min-ju wanted to win.

“Hey guys, I’m here.”

The manager parked the van in the parking lot. It was late at night, and the parking lot was controlled, but it was packed with vans.

KS Entertainment Culture Center.

The space, which is usually used for exhibitions, meetings, and events, is now open as a party venue.

Looking at the light emitting from the square building, the members of Kaius entered.

* * *

Although it was called a party, it was just a meal. The decorations that showed off the party planner’s skills were worth seeing, and the food was satisfying enough to remind one of an expensive buffet.

However, eating food was postponed until later.

Originally, this year-end event started in the late 2000s and was a company dinner concept held under the leadership of Jeong Ho-hwan.

It first opened by renting out a pork belly restaurant.

A few years later, it was renamed to something like an anime subtitle, “Idol Party!”, and it’s still going strong.

“Look over there, it’s actor Shin Yu-min.”

The name is Idol Party, and there are a lot of idols, but actors, entertainers, and musicians affiliated with KS Entertainment can also come if they express their intention to participate.

After the meal, an after-party with Jung Ho-hwan is prepared, where the company’s executives and major investors gather. Now that Jung Ho-hwan is no longer around, I’m not sure if that tradition will continue.

“First, I would like to thank all the distinguished guests who have gathered here.”

An entertainer served as the host. Several important people came up to the podium and gave brief speeches.

Meanwhile, Ginger was absorbed in the prepared buffet dishes. She was particularly captivated by the crabs and lobsters placed so deliciously on ice.

“Oh, yes… … .”

The last person to take the podium before the meal was Yun Hee-yeon. She usually just sits at this year-end party, so this was her first time on the podium.

She held the microphone without any sign of nervousness. Her face looked tired, as if she was not under any pressure at all.

Yoon Hee-yeon raised the corners of her lips faintly.

“Thank you to everyone who brightened up the event. And I am proud of our children who received the awards.”

Applause breaks out a beat late.

Everyone cheered as they looked at Caius and PTR-17. They quickly stood up, bowed politely in all directions, and placed their hands on their chests.

“Graham… …Enjoy your meal.”

The meal began with such a listless greeting.

Ginger loves seafood, so she decorated her entire plate with lobster and crab legs. She put on plastic gloves and greedily slurped down the crab.

“Is it really okay to eat this much crab at once… … . It’s so expensive… … .”

“Eat a lot.”

Jin So-yu spoke without a soul. Although she may be soulless, by the standards of ordinary people, it was kindness at the level of, ‘Seeing you eating well makes me feel good. Should I bring you more?’

Kim Min-ju took the chicken breast and salad and chewed it like a monk.

Erica stared blankly at Kim Min-ju, then shook her head and got up from her seat. She wasn’t particularly hungry. She wanted to drink alcohol.

I went to the cocktail bar, grabbed a menu, and leaned back on a chair. Then someone came and ordered the same thing as Erica.

“Senior trainee.”

It was Park Su-ryeon. She nodded her head appropriately and leaned back against the bar, staring into the hall.

It was an uncomfortable silence.

“Senior, are you quitting now?”

“huh.”

End of 7 year contract.

“Once I release one album, it’s really over.”

“… …What about everyone else?”

“He said he would stay.”

“Didn’t you stop it?”

“I told you not to.”

“… …Thank you for your hard work on stage.”

“thank you.”

Park Soo-ryun and Erica grabbed their cocktails and stayed there for a while longer.

Erica took a sip of her cocktail and was about to return to her seat when Park Soo-ryeon stopped her by calling her name.

“Erika, have you been in touch with Seongpil these days?”

Seongpil.

Erica had to take a moment to remember who he was.

No, really?

“Director Park Sung-pil, what are you saying…?”

“uh.”

When did you become so close? I think you used to call him Park Sung-pil. Now do you call him Sung-pil without his last name? I saw Park Su-ryeon on a variety show before and suggested using informal language, but when did you become like this? Did you meet up with him separately?

“No, well, I have something to contact you about… … .”

“okay.”

Park Su-ryeon turned away from the bar table as if to leave. At that very moment, Darkest’s Ha-min and Yeong-won passed in front of them.

Instead of Yeong-won, who was happy to receive a snack like a puppy with a plate full of meat, Ha-min nodded slightly at the two.

Erica greeted him more politely.

As the two passed by and the back of his head came into view, Park Su-ryeon hit Ha-min on the back of the head. Then she immediately turned around and left.

Ha Min turned his head sharply.

There was only Erica. Erica was startled and slapped Park Su-ryeon as she walked away.

Ha Min stared at Park Su-ryeon like that, then ran at full speed, hit Park Su-ryeon on the back of the head, and ran away.

Erica returned to her seat, not wanting to get involved. As soon as she sat down, Ginger scolded her.

“Why did you sell out your senior? Aren’t you a fellow RRBKZ comrade? Are you abandoning your comrade?”

“It’s all over, what kind of colleagues are we?”

Whether it’s Park Su-ryeon’s contract ending or RRBKZ.

“It’s over.”

WayPercent pink-haired girl, Yubin’s wish was granted, and Samurai Girls ended.

“It’s… over… … .”

… … .

Looking back, those days were like a dream.

Oh my, a project that brings together all the top producers of the current generation. I don’t know if there will ever be another time as spectacular as this in Erika’s life.

But when I think back on it, I’m filled with regret.

I wish I had done better.

… … More than that, my heart feels empty for another reason.

‘I guess we won’t be able to meet again.’

There was no longer any daily life shared with her colleagues at RRBKZ. There, Erica existed only as herself.

Without the huge shadow of KS Entertainment, Erica was able to live as Erica.

There, even Yoon Hee-yeon could not suppress Erica. In an environment where she was completely accepted and acknowledged, Erica bloomed.

When I think back to that time, the first thing that comes to mind is Seongpil’s eyes.

His eyes were gentle, like a mother’s, and seemed to embrace her warmly. His eyes were also strong, like a father’s, and seemed to acknowledge her proudly.

Erica breathed in his warmth, just as Jeong Ho-hwan had done for her.

Perhaps, Erica herself may have considered Seongpil as a replacement for Jeong Hohwan, or as a godfather.

‘There’s nothing more… … .’

The recognition and attention that she fought for and won from Jeong Ho-hwan, as well as the similar but temporary collaboration with Seong Pil, are both things that Erica does not have now.

‘I have to do it alone now.’

Even though we don’t get along well, I have to navigate this world with Executive Producer Yoon Hee-yeon…

“Sister, sister!”

Erica woke up from her daydream when Ginger called her. Erica, who was smiling warmly as she recalled the Samurai Girls Project, noticed a shadow behind her.

It was Zion, the leader of PTR-17.

He bent down slightly and spoke softly.

“Erika, wait a minute. Let’s go say hello to Director Yoon Hee-yeon.”

“Greetings… … Ah.”

Erica looked at Yun Hee-yeon’s seat.

The sanctuary where Jeong Ho-hwan, Nam Hong-beom, and Chairman Moon Gyu-wan had originally conversed remained in a different form than in the past.

Chairman Moon Gyu-wan was absent, but Nam Hong-beom attended, perhaps to uphold the tradition. And next to him, Team Leader 1 of Management, who had clearly been captured, was showing off all sorts of tricks.

Yoon Hee-yeon is nowhere to be seen. She is loitering around the cocktail bar, looking out into the hall with longing eyes.

“Yes, hello… … .”

“You said you weren’t even going to deliver the message.”

At ‘Idol Party!’, the idol who received the grand prize every year stood on the podium with Jung Ho-hwan. And there is a tradition that started since Darkest of handing over the grand prize to Jung Ho-hwan to give him the honor.

Yoon Hee-yeon got rid of it, saying, “You don’t have to do it.”

“Let’s at least greet each other separately.”

Erica followed Zion and got up. Perhaps Zion had been waiting for the moment when Yun Hee-yeon would be alone.

It’s an old event.

The two walked across the people leisurely and familiarly strolling through the venue and came in front of Yun Hee-yeon.

“Director.”

“huh?”

Yun Hee-yeon, her cheeks flushed from the alcohol, took in the two of them.

“Hey, it’s Sion and Erika who are shining on the target. What’s going on?”

“I came to say hello.”

Zion began to praise Yun Hee-yeon with his dazzling eloquence. Erica was amazed. How could his tongue roll like silk?

And Yoon Hee-yeon’s answer to that was simple.

“What? What did I do?”

Yoon Hee-yeon looked at the seat where she had been sitting. There were more executives and investors from KS Entertainment than idols nearby.

“It’s all thanks to the legacy of the great Director Jeong Ho-hwan. Don’t be so formal. Go eat well, fill your stomach, and go back and rest. Just think of it as a meal.”

Yun Hee-yeon lifted her glass slightly.

I guess he doesn’t feel well.

Erica followed her words and prepared to leave. But Zion didn’t move. He licked his lips several times.

“Excuse me, sir.”

Zion opened his mouth with difficulty.

Erica knew why Zion was so troubled before he brought up the subject.

Zion has been exposed to excessive favor since childhood. Like Erica, it is due to her heaven-given appearance.

The defense mechanism of those who have experienced countless upheavals caused by that favor is mechanical reaction and emotional restraint.

Not a single word could be misunderstood. That’s why Zion was considered cold to his employees, but not anymore.

“I think so. Selling a lot of albums is much more impressive than making people listen to your music.”

“huh?”

What is he talking about? Yoon Hee-yeon seemed to be saying that with her eyes.

“Billboard counts 1,500 streams as one album sale. So whether you have 100 million streams or a billion, it’s still less than selling a million albums.”

“Hey, look at this. Are you trying to cheer me up? You didn’t win Executive Producer of the Year?”

“Anyone can listen to music.”

Even though Yun Hee-yeon indirectly stopped him, Zion did not stop talking.

“But not everyone can buy an album. It’s much harder to buy an album than to listen to music once or 100 times. It’s really a great thing to make people buy an album despite the difficulty.”

That’s why.

“Selling a lot of albums is much more impressive. I don’t understand why record sales are undervalued compared to music charts.”

thus.

“Our director, Yoon Hee-yeon, who produced PTR-17, which won the Album of the Year award, is even more amazing.”

Both unit groups of PTR-17 have sold over 1 million copies in their first week. PTR-17’s recent comeback song has sold over 3 million copies in its first week.

All of these are works that Yoon Hee-yeon created after Jung Ho-hwan left KS Entertainment. This year, a whopping 1/3 of KS Entertainment’s total album sales came from her hands.

“Don’t be too sad.”

“… … .”

Yun Hee-yeon sniffled and tapped her eyes with the back of her hand. Then she smiled brightly and patted Zion on the shoulder.

“Okay. I’m sorry for worrying you. Go back and eat.”

Erica saw it for the first time.

What Yoon Hee-yeon is embarrassed about.

There was an epiphany there.

‘Director Yoon Hee-yeon was just as angry as I was….’

Maybe Yoon Hee-yeon also relied on Jung Ho-hwan like Erica.

If ‘Phaeton’ by Kaeus, produced by Jung Ho-hwan, had won the Song of the Year award, it would have prevented Girls’ League from taking off.

You must have put a lot of effort into PTR-17, wearing ‘Phaethon’ as a shield.

As a result, the shield that Yoon Hee-yeon had hoped for only achieved half of its goal. Kaius won the grand prize, but it was not the Song of the Year award.

So I allowed the Girls’ League to go into emergency mode.

“thank you.”

Zion smiled preciously at Yoon Hee-yeon’s gratitude and tried to leave.

That moment.

“Erica.”

Yoon Hee-yeon caught Erica.

“yes?”

“Do you have time tomorrow? Come to my office when you have time.”

“Ah, yes… … .”

Yoon Hee-yeon’s eyes were no longer covered in fog like before. Rather, they were burning with passion more than ever, even more than when she was producing Samurai Girls.

* * *

KS Entertainment General Producer’s Office.

When Erica came in, Yun Hee-yeon waved her hand to signal for her to come closer. Erica stood in front of Yun Hee-yeon’s desk. But Yun Hee-yeon’s hand did not stop.

“This way.”

“… … .”

Erica walked around Yun Hee-yeon’s desk and stood next to her. Then Yun Hee-yeon pointed at the monitor screen as if she was watching.

She went into the USB folder connected to the main unit.

“I got it from PD Kang Dong-hyun.”

As we entered the folder, a folder with a seemingly grand name appeared.

“The ultimate album that will bring the world to its knees… …?”

“Do you know what this means?”

Erica shook her head. Yun Hee-yeon raised the corners of her lips as if she had expected that.

“That’s what Michael Jackson said.”

This is what Michael Jackson said while working on his ‘Thriller’ album. This is what he said while bragging to the industry that he would make an album that would go down in history.

“The ultimate album that will bring the world to its knees.”

Naturally, industry insiders laughed at his bold ambition. Yes, it’s good to be positive, but isn’t it too much bragging?

As it turned out, Michael Jackson’s words came true.

It made history as a single album that achieved cumulative sales of 70 million copies.

In fact, the music video for ‘Thriller’ will become an American national treasure and will remain in human history forever, unless America is destroyed.

“It wasn’t an empty boast, because it became a real cultural heritage.”

“So what is this… … .”

“This is what Director Jeong Ho-hwan left behind.”

Erica’s breathing stopped.

“The blueprints for your final album are contained in this folder.”

“Then, this is, really… … .”

“It is truly the legacy of Director Jeong Ho-hwan that has a tangible form.”

KS Enter’s system is the legacy he left behind.

And the folder in front of your eyes is a work of art that is actually imbued with his breath, unlike the intangible thing called the system.

“When PD Kang Dong-hyun first brought it to me, I didn’t want to use it. I just thought it was something like this. It had too many holes in it to be usable in the first place.”

Jeong Ho-hwan would have slowly filled this folder with the next few years in mind. There is only a rough outline, no detailed plan.

This is paint.

Depending on the artist, the results will vary greatly.

However, it is different from ordinary paints. It is the ultimate paint for painting, created by grinding jewels and extracting the soul of the artist.

“But there is also the prototype of the album title song, the promotional strategy, and the rough outline of the album.”

“But that picture is… full of holes?”

Yun Hee-yeon nodded.

“In fact, the word ‘building’ is meaningless. It’s like trying to guess something by looking at the materials without a blueprint. If a person from the past who doesn’t even know what a refrigerator is puts together a completely disassembled refrigerator, would it be easy to understand?”

No, it’s much harder than that.

Because this legacy of Jeong Ho-hwan has no visible seams or fitting holes.

“If you do write it, there’s no particular problem. This is KS Enter’s property. Every single note made by KS Enter, even the ones with the stamp on them, is KS Enter’s. However, there is a moral problem.”

Is it really okay to use this?

“I want to write.”

And, I am confident that I can complete it.

“If only Erica would help me.”

“Me?”

“When you were preparing your solo album before, you were always angry at us, asking why we weren’t helping you. At that time, PD Kang Dong-hyun expressed it very well, saying, “You’re amazing. You’re the only one who doesn’t know how amazing you are. No one had anything to say about the amazing album and songs you created.”

“Ho, ho, maybe… … .”

Erica couldn’t utter the words properly. She was smart, so she could easily predict what Yun Hee-yeon would say next.

“By any chance, I, I, I, I, all, all, next, Caius kid, album, album… … .”

“PD Kang Dong-hyun said that you are the closest to Director Jeong Ho-hwan’s creative method. If you put your mind to it, it would be hard to tell the difference between what you wrote and what Director Jeong Ho-hwan wrote. At least you have mastered all the methods, right?”

For over four years, Jeong Ho-hwan has been teaching Erica directly. No matter what people around him say, he never stops.

No one knows why this happened.

Maybe it was a habit, or maybe he just wanted to have a conversation with Erica, or maybe he was looking further into the future.

“if.”

Yun Hee-yeon raised her voice as if declaring something.

“If I were to write this, I would want your permission, Caius. Morally, I can’t make this decision on my own, right? And on top of that, if I were to write this, I would want your help. Can you help me?”

Erica barely managed to catch her breath.

Isn’t this a dream?

no.

He is clearly in reality.

Yoon Hee-yeon, she acknowledges Erica. She wants Erica’s help. She acknowledges Erica as a partner.

So, to put it another way… … .

“Our producing… … .”

This is our production of Kairospan.

Yun Hee-yeon corrected him.

“It’s your producing.”

Erica froze, unable to even breathe, as if she was overwhelmed by the name.

Only the barely uttered question proved that she was alive.

“Why, this, the director’s strategy and philosophy are… … .”

“I want to win.”

I want to win.

That’s the only reason.

The reason he asks Erica for help, denying his own philosophy, beliefs, and even his own life trajectory.

“I just want to win.”

I gave up my philosophy, my beliefs, my life’s path.

no.

Yun Hee-yeon’s philosophy, beliefs, and life trajectory have been created with one goal in mind.

It’s a victory.

Ever since the days when KS Entertainment’s idols shared small practice rooms, Yoon Hee-yeon has only hoped for victory.

If the tools you’ve been using so far are holding you back from achieving your goals, just throw them away and start again.

Tools can be picked up again, but her desired goal cannot be returned once it has been failed.

“I need you to win.”

Erica is still frozen.

Yun Hee-yeon left Erica alone and continued the story.

“You guys have been using the myth concept since your debut. You have blended mythological metaphors well with modern ones. Chaos, Gaia, Time (Chronos), Nectar, IWY (Helene), and even Phaethon. In that sense, the album title is a masterpiece. It spans the past and the present.”

Yun Hee-yeon went into the folder.

What I saw was a word processor file. The name of the file was the name of the album.

Erica read it as if she was possessed.

“Apollon…….”

God of the sun.

But that wasn’t the end.

“Project, Apollo… … .”

The Apollo Project.

The plan named after the sun god was the name of the plan that sent mankind to the moon for the first time.

“that’s right.”

It is a name that shows Jeong Ho-hwan’s dream.

He wanted to send Caius across space to the moon, to make her the queen of the night that humanity had seen from the beginning and would look upon for eternity.

“Phaethon, the son of the sun god, who would be a good choice next?”

“… …Can I hear it?”

“It’s empty.”

“It doesn’t matter.”

Yoon Hee-yeon played the song.

You’ll know it as soon as you hear it.

This is a building that hasn’t even finished its frame. Nevertheless, Erica’s mind was filled with light, like Moses filling the stone tablets with revelation.

The emergence of the professional pianist came about from the death of composers.

Chopin, Schumann, and Liszt, who decorated the 19th century, were composers and pianists. They played their own music.

But when they died, their music died too. So people began to hope for machines that could revive their music.

The pianist was born with the composer’s death, and brought the dead back to the present world. It was his destiny to perfectly interpret their intentions and resurrect them.

Like those pianists, Erica also has to revive Jeong Ho-hwan.

It can be revived.

Will be revived.

‘I can do it.’

All the wisdom that Jeong Ho-hwan had taught her was locked in her mind and ready to shine.

The materials that will be attached to the frame are shown in the blueprint.

Erica looked out the glass wall, listening to the empty song. This room, located on the top floor of KS Enter, shows the history that KS Enter has built up.

No, it shows Jeong Ho-hwan’s history.

The 30-year history that Jeong Ho-hwan achieved through bloodshed.

‘You can, you can do it.’

KS Entertainment still has that 30-year legacy intact. So, Erica will do it.

* * *

Seongpil entered the house with a familiar attitude. What greeted him was the composer ‘Helldog’ who was shrouded in mystery.

“Hello, teacher.”

“welcome.”

Helldog, Jeong Ho-hwan politely accepted the gift that Seongpil had brought. Holding a white paper bag, he naturally guided Seongpil to the studio.

As soon as he entered the studio, Jeong Ho-hwan spoke with a slightly nervous expression.

“It’s done.”

“Ah, finally… … .”

Jeong Ho-hwan completed the song.

Those words came to Seongpil like a heavenly sound.

Jung Ho-hwan’s song could be the dagger that will bring down Girls’ League and KS Entertainment.

If the dagger is too light, it could be replaced with a hammer or an axe.

On the day that the Girls’ League wins, KS Entertainment will not fall easily as if they were hit by a sword. They will fall more spectacularly than anyone else and announce their defeat to the world.

“Would you like to hear it right away?”

“Yes, please. Please.”

Jeong Ho-hwan played the song.

Hearing that, Seongpil’s heart swelled with emotion.

Up until now, Sungpil has been fighting an unfavorable battle. He has been fighting against KAUS and KS Entertainment without any advantage.

And in the matches between the Girls’ League and Caius, they always had to be satisfied with a victory in one corner.

But this time it’s different.

The battleground of idols, which is called the alpha and omega, will be decided in the initial sales volume.

I’m anxious.

No, it’s not.

‘You must have been anxious.’

If the man in front of me hadn’t been there, I would have been anxious and lonely and drowned out the nights with alcohol. Just like I’ve been doing all this time.

But now it’s different.

Seongpil looked up with his eyes half-open. He looked at the ceiling pleasantly as if it were a bright, clear sky.

‘When I faced it, I was filled with fear.’

KS Enter.

The beginning and cutting edge of K-pop.

Looking at the giant that had been created over 30 years of history, Seongpil trembled in fear and swung his small sword.

But now I have no fear.

because.

‘We have Jeong Ho-hwan.’

Because the most powerful weapon to counter KS Enter’s 30 years is in the hands of Garo Enter.

The history and present of K-pop, the god of producing sits at his right.