My Daughter is a Music Genius chapter 113

My Daughter is a Music Genius 113

113

Seong-hyun Cho leaves work first.

Seo Ye-na continued filming.

I was worried a lot about myself that it would be emotionally difficult, but fortunately there was no such thing.

I was able to immerse myself properly while filming, and I was able to get out of immersion appropriately.

“We’ll go back after dinner!”

In order to express the blue night, I did a lot of shooting outside when there was a blue sky during the day, and now it is getting dark, I will be shooting a lot inside the house.

The inside of the house was still much warmer than the outside, so Seo Ye-na was fortunate.

“Good work.”

“It’s not over yet, but what’s the hard work already?”

At the words of team leader Woo Kyung-soo, Seo Ye-na said that and yawned once.

I was tired because I had to go out and shoot in the morning.

“Is it cold?”

“The weather is like that these days.”

“ruler.”

Woo Kyung-soo takes a hot pack from his pocket and hands it to Seo Ye-na.

Seo Ye-na burst into laughter as she accepted it.

Suddenly, I remembered what happened during the day.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had a prank on my own, and the other person took the prank as a prank on the contrary.

No, to be precise… Usually, only a few who are really close to Seo Ye-na did this, but now they are not very close, but they play such a prank.

Such a thing was rare in Seo Ye-na’s life.

It was the first time I knew that Jo Sung-hyun was a person who joked around.

It’s also interesting to play pranks on your own.

Because I didn’t feel like this with the managers I had before.

At that time, all the managers tried to match Seo Ye-na just by looking at Seo Ye-na’s eyes.

“why?”

Team leader Woo Kyung-soo asked with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Seo Yena shrugged her shoulders at that question.

“No, just. Cho Sung-hyun, that person. He did a good job as a manager.”

“okay?”

“Uh, basically, I have a sense.”

“… that’s interesting.”

“what?”

“You don’t get annoyed with your manager.”

“You talk like I’m just annoyed.”

“Could you stop talking like it’s not?”

Woo Kyung-soo said with a face that seemed to be absurd.

At her words, Seo Ye-na lightly tapped Woo Kyung-soo with her palm.

“No, because there was a reason.”

“But there’s no reason for Jo Sung-hyun to do that?”

“Before I could say anything, he took care of what I needed. No, it’s not just about giving padding. He took off what he was wearing, so I have nothing to say.”

When Woo Kyung-soo heard that, he burst out laughing.

She could understand once again why Cho Seong-hyeon is a good manager.

“Everything is fine. I don’t know what kind of manager it is, but the last time we recorded the guide vocals… If I had that level of skill, I would be a singer right now.”

“Did Jo Sung-hyun do the guide vocals himself?”

“Uh, didn’t you know?”

With a face that she knew of course, Seo Ye-na looked at Woo Kyung-soo.

It looked like Jo Sung-hyun wasn’t really hiding anything, so I thought Woo Kyung-soo would know, but that doesn’t seem to be the case.

“It’s not like I’m going to go somewhere and just talk about it, but the vocals for this album’s guide were recorded by that person himself.”

“… He sings well.”

It wasn’t at the level to say that the vocals were very good, but there were certainly not many things that were lacking.

I also rode the emotional line very well.

“That’s enough to be a real artist.”

“I wonder why you don’t. At the very least, it was a production that even a real producer could do.”

Seo Ye-na said so and got up from her seat.

“let’s go. I’m hungry.”

“Oh, I have to go.”

Team leader Woo Kyung-soo responded that way and got up from his seat.

Thoughts in my head bit their tails.

As a team leader working at Pan Entertainment, I came up with many ways to efficiently utilize the talent Seong-hyun Cho.

But she soon cleared her complicated head.

No matter how much she talks, Jo Sung-hyun will have to do it if he doesn’t like it.

Cho Sung-hyun is such a person.

* * *

Jo Seong-hyeon, who watched Ye-na Seo’s music video shoot and took Chae-yoon with her, came home, rested for a while, and immediately prepared dinner.

While eating, Jo Sung-hyun looked at the child.

“Chae Yoon-ah.”

“yes?”

“How was kindergarten today?”

“It was fun.”

After answering like that, the child has a face thinking about something, and then makes a sound.

Chae-yoon ran to somewhere other than eating, and fumbled through her bag.

“Why is that, Chae-yoon?”

There was no answer returned.

The moment you get up and go to the child.

Chae-yoon raised her head, which had been buried in her bag.

There was a piece of paper in the child’s hand.

Jo Seong-hyeon found Chae-yoon coming back to the kitchen and sat down.

The child on the chair handed the paper to Jo Seong-hyeon.

“Dad!”

Cho Seong-hyeon, who took the paper Chae-yoon handed out, checked the paper while eating.

home correspondence.

contents is… .

“Our Chaeyoon, the graduation ceremony is really around the corner.”

It was a family correspondence about the child’s graduation ceremony.

A letter from home telling you that you are practicing hard and preparing for the graduation ceremony.

Seong-hyeon Cho was, of course, scheduled to attend the child’s graduation ceremony.

He glanced at Chae-yoon.

Tonight’s dinner was beef and vegetable porridge, and I saw Chae-yoon, who was still hot, and was blowing in the wind.

‘Graduation, how are you doing?’

I’m a little worried.

I’m not worried that Chae-yoon didn’t prepare well for the graduation ceremony, and I’m not worried that the child won’t be able to say ‘Would you like to play with leaves?’

The child had no problems at all.

No matter what she does at the graduation ceremony, Chaeyoon will do well.

but.

‘If I go alone, it would be a little bit like that.’

It was the same at the last sports event.

Of course, Yeongjun didn’t say that with a malicious intent, but now he never says anything like that, but… .

Anyway, like Yeongjun did, someone can make a mistake.

Even if children don’t do it, adults can do it.

Jo Sung-hyun was well aware that getting older doesn’t make you more mature.

No matter how old you are, there are people who are not mature enough.

Like Jo Sung-hyun, who lived hard in the past life, he wasn’t mature enough.

While frowning his brow, he found Chae-yoon, who was staring blankly at him, and lifted a spoon.

I scoop out porridge and put it in my mouth.

“… !”

It was so hot that he had to scream silently.

Of course, it wasn’t boiling enough, but it was hot enough to burn the roof of his mouth.

Jo Seong-hyeon, who barely swallowed it, calmed his startled heart, and quickly got up and drank cold water.

Chae-yoon opened her eyes and looked at Jo Sung-hyun.

“Dad… it’s okay… ?”

Cho Sung-hyun, who had cold water in his mouth, quickly swallowed it and nodded.

“yes. Daddy is fine.”

First of all, it calmed down.

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My mouth is a little hot though.

Chae-yoon still had a worried face, even though Jo Seong-hyun said it was okay.

The child quietly looked at Seong-hyeon, then put down the spoon and headed to one side of the living room.

“Chae Yoon-ah, where are you going?”

Jo Sung-hyun took another sip of the cold water and asked the child.

“Dad is sick. You have to take medicine.”

“really? Do I need to take medicine?”

At Chae-yoon’s words, Jo Sung-hyun asked with a light smile.

I couldn’t even put medicine on it, and I couldn’t even put it in my mouth in the first place.

It’s just that the child’s behavior is cute and lovely.

Chae-yoon took out a medicine box from the drawer under the TV in the living room.

A container for storing bandages, bandages, and medicines.

Chae-yoon opened the medicine box and eagerly looked for something, then pulled out a bottle.

Jo Seong-hyeon looked at it and made a perplexed face.

“this!”

The child smiled brightly and approached Jo Sung-hyun with a bottle.

Jo Seong-hyeon took a half-step back without realizing it.

He put down the glass of water and looked at what was in the child’s hand.

“Chae Yoon-ah, do you know what that is?”

“yes!”

“What?”

“The magic red pill.”

“… Magical red pill?”

“yes! Grandma did it!”

The child was smiling so brightly, and Jo Sung-hyun did not know what to say, so after thinking for a while, he finally opened his mouth.

“Chae Yoon-ah. Daddy doesn’t have to take medicine… Shall we put it back in the medicine box and eat again?”

“But… Dad is sick.”

Chae-yoon looked at Jo Sung-hyun and spoke in a dull tone.

It bothered me a little to see the child sullen, but putting that red pill in his mouth is even more heartbreaking.

“It’s okay, Dad. Chae Yoon-ah. He’s perfectly fine.”

“… really?”

“yes. Totally real.”

Jo Sung-hyun nodded and approached Chae-yoon and held out his hand to the child.

The child did not take his eyes off the red pill with a look of regret, and placed the red pill in Jo Sung-hyun’s hand.

What is it that leaves you so regretful?

Jo Sung-hyun tucked Chae-yoon’s hair behind his ear, got up from his seat, and headed towards the medicine box.

He put it back into the vial and then closed the vial.

widely.

The medicine box is locked with a small sound.

Jo Seong-hyeon put the medicine box in the drawer and sat down at the table again after closing the drawer door firmly.

“You have to blow it up and eat it.”

“yes.”

As soon as he sat down at the table, Chae-yoon said.

Seeing the child saying that with a look of intent to watch, Jo Sung-hyun responded with a smirk.

He ate exaggeratedly to show Chae-yoon.

The child sees it and laughs.

“What is it! Strange!”

Laughing, the child cried.

What was so funny, though I couldn’t figure out the kid’s laugh code.

‘It’s okay to laugh.’

When a child smiles, that’s it.

So after eating

As always, Chae-yoon started playing the piano.

Unlike the previous preparations for the contest, this time it was ‘Would you like to play with leaves at the graduation ceremony?’

Now, Chaeyoon knows that the graduation ceremony is just around the corner and seems to be practicing.

Or maybe he’s just playing the song he’s most comfortable with.

Jo Sung-hyun listened to it while washing the dishes, and after cleaning the table, he picked up his smartphone.

Seong-hyeon Seong-hyeon glanced at the back of Chae-yoon, playing the piano, and took a quick step toward the master bedroom and made a phone call.

“Your mother, what are you doing?”

It was for Chae-yoon’s grandmother.

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