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Jang Hyun-ah was going to take care of Yu-mi, but Park Joong-won came and took Yu-mi.
Thanks to this, Jo Seong-hyeon and Chae-yoon were left in the studio with Jang Hyun-ah.
“Me, senior.”
“yes. Hyuna.”
“When should the interview be conducted?”
“I’m fine anytime.”
“All right. uh… I was originally going to do it today. It’s going to be a little tough today, isn’t it?”
“it’s okay. Shall we do it now?”
Jo Sung-hyun shrugged his shoulders and said.
It was before today’s recording even started that Jang Hyun-ah wanted to be interviewed.
It was a little tiring, but it won’t be too much of a problem for the interview.
At his words, Jang Hyun-ah seemed to ponder for a moment, but eventually nodded.
She knows that Jo Seong-hyeon is exhausted, but because of the schedule, it was best to get the interview today.
“Uh, then I’ll call you right away.”
Hyuna Jang answers that way, picks up her smartphone and calls the filming team.
Jo Sung-hyun looked at Jang Hyun-ah and opened his mouth.
“Hyun-ah.”
“Your senior. Please speak.”
“What happened to Yumi recently? Until a few days ago, he seemed to be in good shape. When I was recording today, it looked a bit difficult.”
“Well… I was a little worried too, so I asked. But they said it’s not a big deal, it’s just that I couldn’t sleep well because of the pressure to prepare well for the album… .”
“… Doesn’t it seem like it’s just because I can’t sleep?”
“yes. It felt like something was constantly sharpening my nerves. It seems like he keeps paying attention to his surroundings throughout the recording.”
“I think I’m feeling a bit under pressure, so please take good care of me.”
Jo Sung-hyun looked at Jang Hyun-ah and said.
Of course, Jang Hyun-ah and Park Joong-won would do well on their own, but as a producer, I couldn’t help but care about the artist.
“yes. I will do my best.”
Jang Hyun-ah nodded her head and answered.
Jo Sung-hyun did not say any more at her answer and smiled lightly.
Jo Sung-hyun is not a manager, and there was no need to interfere with Yumi’s care.
Just because he was Yumi’s manager before doesn’t mean he’s still a manager.
After a while, the camera team arrived.
They quickly settled in.
“Then, let’s begin.”
The interview started right away.
* * *
Seo Ye-na moved a little faster.
Team leader Woo Kyung-soo, who followed her, hurriedly walked alongside Seo Ye-na.
“What were you talking about?”
Team Leader Woo Kyung-soo asked.
Because Seo Ye-na wasn’t the kind of person who usually expresses anger in this way.
When he gets angry, he’s the kind of person who bursts into anger, and it’s rare to see him so quietly and implicitly that he’s angry.
So I’m more curious.
What the hell was he talking about with Yumi?
When she asked, Seo Yena stopped walking.
Team leader Woo Kyung-soo also took one more step and stopped belatedly and turned to Seo Ye-na.
“The story of the cake.”
“yes?”
“We asked each other to eat together, but they refused.”
“… I wish the cake wasn’t the person I thought it was.”
At the words of team leader Woo Kyung-soo, Seo Ye-na looked at Woo Kyung-soo quietly.
What that gaze meant was clear.
In the end, Team Leader Woo Kyung-soo let out a small sigh.
“Whoever sees it, you provoked it.”
“No, I meant it in a good way. We talked to each other like we just wanted to take a step back.”
“… So, what does Yumi-san say?”
Kyungsoo Woo asked calmly.
Actually, if it had been before, Kyungsoo Woo would have been a little annoyed at Yumi.
It is true that it is a composition that creates friction with Seo Ye-na, but it is true that although Seo Ye-na is a senior, she does not seem to be able to properly show her appearance as a junior.
But now things are a little different.
It was a clear fact that Choi Hyun-jun was aiming for Yu-mi and Jo Sung-hyun, and team leader Woo Kyung-soo felt a little bit of responsibility for it.
It may be a responsibility that you do not need to feel, but team leader Woo Kyung-soo thought it was a responsibility he should have.
So, I’m inclined to wrap Yumi a little bit.
I was just thinking of looking at the situation as neutrally as possible.
“I refused. It’s not something that can be compared to a cake.”
“That’s right. Does it make sense to compare Jo Sung-hyun to a cake?”
“It was meant to be shared.”
“That’s the problem. What do you have to share?”
“what? I thought he was too greedy while recording, so I won’t be too greedy, so I told you not to be too greedy.”
“Tt… .”
Kyungsoo Woo clicked his tongue lightly.
Seo Ye-na blinked her eyes and looked at her.
Woo Kyungsoo let out a small sigh and continued.
“Yumi-san… As an artist, I can show a less mature side. It may show that you are not concentrating properly on the recording. And you may not like it.”
“Oh, to be honest, it was a bit frustrating. If you are an artist, you have to act like an artist properly. After all, an artist speaks through music. It feels like you can’t concentrate properly and keep vigilant throughout the recording.”
Seo Ye-na said while nodding her head.
At her words, team leader Woo Kyung-soo opened his mouth while walking again.
Seo Ye-na naturally follows Woo Kyung-soo and listens.
“But, think the other way around. Yumi wants me to be a manager because I look so talented.”
“… Then will you accept it?”
“look. Now you are just like that. But in that situation, suddenly Yumi-sunbaenim, I will only eat a piece of cake. What if I do?”
Woo Kyung-soo shook his head lightly, as if he was a geek.
Seo Ye-na frowned.
I never thought of it that way.
I think it’ll be fine, but I think I’m getting a little annoyed inside.
‘jealousy… It’s not like this.’
Did I even need to ask my sister to be the manager in charge?
It’s a little annoying when you think about it like that.
I think it’s just that level.
And that was enough.
“Oh, I understand what you mean. It means that I have done something wrong.”
“To be honest, no one did anything wrong. It’s a common occurrence, and you know it’s meaningless to argue here and there.”
Team Leader Woo Kyung-soo says:
Seo Ye-na agreed with her words.
When it comes to who did something wrong and who did it right, there is no end to it.
“What I’m curious about here is your condition.”
“why me?”
At the words of Kyungsoo Woo, Yena Seo asked her while making eye contact with her.
what do you mean by yourself
“Because I feel like I’m angry, but I’m not.”
Kyungsoo Woo says
Seo Ye-na raised her hand to her words and ruffled her hair.
To be honest… I was annoyed at Yumi’s reaction, and I was the first to reach out my hand, but when I was rejected, my pride was hurt.
Because of Chaeyoon’s words, I tried to proceed without creating unnecessary friction, but I got angry when Yumi came out like that.
That’s why I deliberately made the recording hard.
see it right
If it had been my usual self, I would have just screamed in annoyance.
‘Did he even change his personality because of that person?’
No, not because of that.
Seo Ye-na frowned and opened her mouth.
“It was a bit vague.”
“what?”
“No, Yumi. There’s a lot of sharpening, but there’s something like that. Smaller dogs bark louder.”
“… yes.”
“It’s not that I’m scared… It has to be a feeling of being on the border of something.”
“okay?”
“Oh, just don’t touch my food! If I had that feeling, I would have just cursed right away… More than that, don’t touch my mother. What should it feel like? Anyway, it’s annoying, but I feel like I don’t want to touch it for nothing.”
After saying that, Seo Ye-na gently touched Woo Kyung-soo’s arm.
“Let’s just go. I’m annoyed.”
In response to her reaction, team leader Woo Kyung-soo did not say anything more.
He simply nodded and walked along with Seo Ye-na.
Team leader Woo Kyung-soo, heading to the parking lot, had a bit of a complicated mind.
* * *
It seems like something is going on with Yumi, but Jo Sung-hyun couldn’t personally care about her.
It wasn’t a good relationship in the first place, because Jo Sung-hyun was busy.
There was quite a lot of work to be done.
The recording schedule had to be properly scheduled, and Chaeyoon’s entrance to school was getting closer and closer.
It was natural to be restless.
“You said you were interviewed?”
“yes. But I didn’t say anything. I’m just preparing hard for something, Yumi is doing her best too, so please look forward to it. what kind of thing.”
“Did Chae-yoon praise you for being cool?”
At Park Joong-won’s words, Jo Sung-hyun looked at Chae-yoon with a smirk.
I went out for a while, and in the meantime, Chae-yoon was telling the story of Jo Sung-hyun’s interview.
Jo Seong-hyeon sat down and stroked the boy’s head.
He opened his mouth, unfolding the notebook he had just brought.
After opening the page on which he wrote down his schedule, he looked at it and continued.
“Um, first of all, Yumi-san doesn’t seem to be in the best condition, so I’ll skip today and tomorrow… I think it would be better to start recording on Friday.”
“Can you finish it by next week?”
“You have to do it. What. Personally, I want to re-record the snowman recording… I think it depends on Yumi’s condition.”
“Isn’t it too much to start tomorrow?”
“It’s okay for me, but Yumi-san is the problem.”
“Are you okay with your schedule?”
“If there is no recording, I can go shopping with Chae-yoon, and if I have work, I can go later, so it doesn’t matter.”
Jo Seong-hyeon made a sound and put Chae-yoon on his lap.
The child giggles and laughs.
Jo Seong-hyeon, who lightly kissed Chae-yoon’s forehead, lifted his head again.
And he was able to make eye contact with Park Joong-won.
A slight conflict passes through Park Joong-won’s eyes.
Jo Sung-hyun saw Park Joong-won like that and opened his mouth with a smile.
“Hyung, do you know what kind of expression you are right now?”
“uh? What kind of expression do you have?”
“Now that look… Does anyone see a face that you want me to do differently?”
As Jo Sung-hyun spoke, Park Joong-won shook his head.
“I was a little worried because I didn’t have enough hands, but it’s okay. I’ll try it once I figure it out. Our producer, please take care of the recording.”
Park Joong-won waved his hand and said.
I don’t know what was going on, but the fact that Park Joong-won even thought of borrowing Jo Sung-hyun’s hand for a moment meant that there was something certain.
Jo Sung-hyun pondered for a moment whether he would do it on his own.
‘There’s no need for that.’
Jo Sung-hyun, who decided that there was no need to go out, responded by nodding his head.
That day, they fixed the recording schedule and parted.
And the next day.
“under… What kind of bastard is this?”
Eventually things happened.