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097: Organize and see (4)
“You don’t have such talented people? What about President Baek?”
“It seems that he has no intention of leaving an entertainment agency at all. Damn it, my teeth don’t work…”
FNK Entertainment was forced by Cheol-woo to Geum-ryong. Instead of Geum-ryong, who had a dissatisfaction with management, he forced Baek to sit down…
However, when I actually tried it, it fit perfectly with President Baek’s tastes. Thanks to him, he was able to actively manage it without being forced to do so.
So, Geumryong was relieved and withdrew one foot. There are still a lot of things I need to touch up, but even just giving up one job was a bummer.
“But why, President Baek?”
“To make Dain a little busy. I’m going to go to America for a while, so…”
“Where would that be? Last time, I asked the agency to put some of the kids I knew, but I was very rude. Do you know how many people and how much it costs to move one celebrity…”
“What are you doing Ande…?”
“My regular shop girl. Very pretty! He said that his dream is to become a singer.”
“So, I was ripped off trying to stick it in your back…?”
“That’s right, I am the company owner by name. It didn’t fit a single tooth. Sibel, how shameful I was back then…”
Geumryong blushed as he recalled that moment. He gulped down the Ahh to cool the barely rising heat.
“Hmm! That’s why I’m saying that I have to go there myself…”
“Yeah, even a phone call won’t work.”
“Damn, I’m too busy to die. Why are there so many distractions?”
“That’s all your sales. Anyway, you should go out soon. I also have a mountain of work to do within today.”
I was pushed out of the building by Geumryong. After she met Dain, she went home and talked about a brief business trip, so FNK was added.
The FNK building was on an obscure street to get to by car. So, in order to digest it, I floundered and walked.
“no!”
“Why not?”
Cheol-woo, who joined FNK, asked CEO Baek to adjust Da-in’s schedule tighter. However, as expected by Geumryong, he adamantly refused.
“2 My Girl has already started planning a comeback. From concept to song selection and choreography… The AR team has already started working on it. In this case, we can’t just remove Dain and promote it.”
“…Then when will you be able to work?”
“It should be at least three or four more months.”
“What took so long? Can’t we advance it any further?”
“The concept has been roughly grasped, and now it’s time to select a song and hire a choreographer. This actually affects the box office, so you have to be careful. We have to go through a few more meetings with the songs selected by the experts, and then we can move on to the next level like an MV…”
“So, if you select a song quickly, you can advance the period, right?”
“Theoretically, but that’s so easy…”
“Don’t talk, just play that song. I will choose one.”
“yes? This isn’t a play on the house, and it’s not something you can just choose. This is the first single released by 2 My Girl after they renewed their contract. We need to be successful this time so that the group can lay the groundwork for a long run.”
“Can’t we just listen to it, am I just an outsider?”
“…wow! So you just want to hear it?”
President Baek brought a tablet while slurping the tea he didn’t like. There were about 10 songs.
President Baek carefully played each song one by one. He got used to running an organization, but he couldn’t keep up with the music trend. So he was acting more cautiously.
“Hey, boss Baek. Shall we make a bet?”
“what···?”
Cheol-woo, who heard the whole song, threw a proposal to CEO Baek with a smile full of satisfaction. President Baek was bewildered at his endless words.
“I choose a song, and if the song doesn’t become a hit, I’ll reduce the monthly rent by 1 million won.”
“Ugh! A ship, a million won?”
President Baek drooled slightly. When Cheol-woo told me to keep an eye on Japanese trends, he shouted out, “Don’t worry about that.”
However, they could not understand that Japanese children were crawling into the country, so in the end, the rumor that the monthly rent was reduced by 500,000 won was thrown in.
The Il-ryong brothers who completed their duties relatively well received a discount of 500,000 won per month. Since the two are brothers and lived together, one of them paid 500,000 won a month to live in the middle of Gangnam. Even without a deposit.
What is this? My stomach keeps hurting. The more they spent, the more the pain grew.
He himself became the president, but the Il-ryong brothers had more economic leeway. He is now in a situation where he often gets lunch from two guys.
“I get it, that offer…”
Baek’s eyes lit up. He pretended to be a cold-hearted businessman standing in front of others, but he easily let go of reason in front of self-interest.
Cheol-woo already knew the personality of President Baek. The strategy may seem cold, but in actual battle, he is a human being who will go crazy more than anyone else.
Unsurprisingly, even with such a weak provocation, it was overtaken by Holadang. It was also evidence that the relative pressure on monthly rent was great.
“Let’s do this for this single. And the sequel will be this.”
“It feels so squishy…”
“Uh-huh! The best of Phil is mulberry. is not it?”
“Still, this is too…”
Even so, CEO Baek expressed concern, albeit slightly, as if there was a little bit of reason left behind. But Cheolwoo pushed hard.
Among the songs that President Baek played, there were two songs that were very familiar to his ears. As long as he doesn’t have much interest in music, as long as he remembers it, it’s a pretty hit song.
I don’t know how much of a hit it was, but the fact that it was a hit was certain. So he pushed with confidence.
After hesitating for a long time, CEO Baek accepted Cheol-woo’s intention by looking at his expression. If it goes well, it’s good for him and the company, and even if it doesn’t, it was an opportunity to get a million won reduction in monthly rent.
You just need to close your eyes. If I missed this, I had nothing to say to the Il-ryong brothers for being stupid.
That’s how 2 My Girl’s comeback song was secretly chosen. President Baek begged for this fact to be known only to the two of them.
In order not to become a boss blinded by self-interest, he had to take it to the grave as a secret. After completing one job, Cheol-Woo left the company building. He thought that he could go on a business trip abroad with peace of mind.
“Yeah, what are you doing here?”
“Yes, I am working. older brother!”
Cheol-woo, who left FNK, was on his way home. As he passed Jae-young’s bakery, he looked at the interior under construction in full swing.
But there, he saw Man-ho Jeong wearing a working hat and carrying wood materials. Only now, he had gained weight and had a human shape, sweating profusely.
“I am helping my father by paying for food and exercising as well. When I opened the store, I decided to work part-time. Huh!”
“Yes, work hard. Child!”
“Yes, brother!”
Still, he was an executive at a construction company. He was born with a golden spoon, and had never done anything difficult, sweating and running around the construction site.
He was still weak and shivering, but his expression was happy. From what I heard, it seemed like he was doing it voluntarily.
He seems to be looking at his past self, so he couldn’t even kill him. Seeing the guy who was just counting for a month struggles to live like that, he felt as if he was comforted by his former self.
Maybe it was a relationship that ended in a trash can in the backstreets of America, but I never thought that it would give me comfort like this. With a pleasant smile, he took a quiet and light step.
“Oh, my brother!”
“Yeah, why are you coming out again? What are you holding?”
When I got to the front of the house, I found Dain just getting off the elevator. She was holding a plastic square bucket.
“This is the kimchi my mother gave me to eat. I just made it and it’s so crispy.”
“okay? Even though my mother lacks overall cooking skills, she makes amazing kimchi. That’s enough to remind her even when she’s sleeping…”
Cheol-woo, who was speaking, quickly shut his mouth. Kimchi was one of the things he missed so much while rolling his battlefield before returning.
I was able to taste it to the fullest now, but I couldn’t tell anyone that it was touching and moving. When I saw Manho’s appearance a while ago, it seemed that somehow I kept reminding myself of the past.
“What, why don’t you talk? People are fresh…”
“Anyway, that’s really delicious.”
“So I also want to learn how to make kimchi from my mother. It’s still clumsy, but if you learn slowly, your skills will improve, so please look forward to it!”
“It’s heavy, give it to me. I will listen.”
Cheol-woo accepted the kimchi container Da-in was holding. It was quite heavy, enough to eat alone for a month or two.
“Shall we have a glass of makgeolli with this kimchi? I have pork in the refrigerator, but I just boil it and make bossam.
“What, are you a drinker?”
“Shit! yes i am a drunkard When I can’t sleep at night, I sip alone…”
She folded her arms around the arm that was holding the kimchi canister and caught her tightly. Her forearm felt a sense of tight volume.
As she pushed her arm a little closer, she gave a subtle expression and rolled her eyes. But she never took it off.
I enjoyed a pleasant walk, enjoying the feeling of elasticity that I felt every time I walked. Even with just the two of us, the asphalt road felt like a flower road.
“Hey! Cool.”
“Try this. Really delicious. Come on, ah!”
The two enjoyed makgeolli with thin ice at Dain’s garden table, as well as beef broth and kimchi as snacks. Because of the occasional cool breeze, we often went out to eat dinner like this.
In the news, they were terrified by predicting the direction of a typhoon that did not even come up, saying that an all-time typhoon had been created. But at this moment, I was able to enjoy the cool breeze and enjoy the summer night.
“Ummm, I can’t drink any more!”
Dain, who had melted in the spirit of the subtle makgeolli, placed her face on the table and closed her eyes. Two large makgeolli bottles were both showing the bottom.
“I am going on a business trip abroad. I think it will be quite long this time.”
Cheol-woo, who drank the last remaining bowl, wiped his lips and muttered in a low voice. But it didn’t seem to reach Dain’s ears, who were lying on the table.
Cheol-woo, who had been watching the scene, turned his head and looked at the distant sky, and said in a low voice.
“…I can’t tell you everything, but I think I had to live two lives from the beginning. The life you know and the two lives you don’t know… So I don’t think I can devote all of my life to you. But I will say one thing for sure. That one of those two lives will be spent entirely for you. And that’s the life I really wanted. I’m so sorry, Dain!”
After finishing the monologue, he emptied the rest of his drink. At that moment, as she lay down on the table, the corners of her eyes seemed to be wet like a dream.
Having emptied all the glasses, he took her sleeping and entered the bedroom. Then, as her habit, she wrapped his neck around him.
A quiet typhoon blew into the bedroom the two of them entered. The empty makgeolli bottle outside was pushed by the wind and fell to the bottom of the table.