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‘It must be crazy.’
Jo Sung-hyun thought to himself as he looked at the scene unfolding before his eyes.
Beside her, Yumi is looking at her with a face full of excitement.
In front, the sets are being organized.
Even those expected to be the producers of this variety show were concentrated in one place.
The thought that I’m going to be out of my mind today is bursting with thoughts.
Seong-hyeon Cho first looked around to find the person in charge.
There was no need to ask anyone.
There was already a camera attached, so I was with the person in charge here.
“hello. This is Jung Woo-sun.”
“Yep. This is Seonghyun Cho from Pan Entertainment.”
“hello!”
Jo Seong-hyeon shook hands with Jung Woo-sun and said hello.
Next to her, Yumi nodded her head.
The cameraman is filming such Yumi.
Perhaps they were preparing in advance, or as soon as Yumi arrived, two more cameras were added, so a total of three cameras were filming them.
Jung Woo-sun was looking at me with a very awkward face, and that was similar to Yumi.
I wanted to do something quickly, but Yumi had no choice but to notice because the other person was only watching.
In the end, the only person to lead the conversation here was Seong-Hyeon Cho.
“Then, is it okay if I ask you to introduce the set first?”
Jo Seong-hyeon looked at Jung Woo-seon and asked, and Jung Woo-sun was pleased with Jo Sung-hyun’s words.
It was also hard to stand the awkward atmosphere.
As if waiting, Jung Woo-sun nodded his head broadly.
“It’s possible. I will guide you.”
Jung Woo-sun said so and turned around.
The set wasn’t perfect here, but it was prefabricated so you could go to a concert and assemble it.
It is natural.
Right before Yumi’s concert, the concert hall had to be used for other purposes.
Really proper preparations and rehearsals will be possible a few days before the concert.
For now, it can be seen that the parts that will be set for the set are made in advance for that time.
However, once there is a filming, it is well organized so that the shape can be seen to some extent.
“Because the concept of this concert is going to feel like the birth of a new goddess. I used old torches. I tried to give it a temple feel by using styrofoam and wood. These are the pillars that will be placed on either side of the most.”
Jung Woo-sun, who was awkward, came up with a part that he could explain, luckily, he explained it with enthusiasm.
From his point of view, it was a good timing to openly advertise, so he couldn’t help but be excited.
Jung Woo-sun verbosely explained that he was trying to decorate the stage more perfectly.
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Most of the time, Jo Seong-hyeon and Yu-mi just listened to him and nodded their heads or jolted each other.
After some explanation of the set.
Yumi walked around and carefully examined the set once more.
Looking into her eager eyes, Jo Sung-hyun showed a smile.
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Maybe it was because I had seen Yumi before debuting, and I had a strangely new feeling.
“Mr. Yumi. Shall we do a rehearsal?”
“like. I’ll just keep it simple.”
According to the script, Jo Sung-hyun speaks to Yu-mi.
Yumi immediately accepted his offer.
A rehearsal should take more than an hour to do well.
There was no way I could do it all.
The smartest way is to simply rehearse for 30 minutes and then leave.
The crew moved quickly and took a seat to film Yumi’s rehearsal.
Jo Seong-hyeon sneaked into the back of the cameras.
Although it is said that the manager appears on the screen quite a bit in terms of the broadcasting concept, the main character is the artist himself.
Yumi was going to perform on stage, but she didn’t have to go out and be photographed on camera.
Jo Sung-hyun laughed lightly as Yumi stood in the middle of the set with an excited face and picked her breath.
Through the speaker prepared by the production team in advance, Yumi’s song begins to play.
Yumi automatically and reflexively moved her body to get the rhythm and prepare.
She was a solo singer, and she didn’t prepare the choreography very hard because she wasn’t the type to do intense choreography.
But, nevertheless, if there was no choreography, the fans who came to the concert would have no choice but to be bored.
She learned about simple movements, but recently, Yumi has devoted a lot of time to practicing those movements.
The results are now showing.
To the music, Yumi dances.
Well, I can’t say it’s a great skill, but it wasn’t bad to look at.
It feels like Yumi’s unique cute charm lives on.
While doing a simple choreography, as the highlight part of the song approached, Yumi gently opened her mouth.
There was no hand mic, but she gently raised her hand and started singing as if she was holding the mic.
– I can’t help it.
– I thought you could hide it.
Yumi’s vocals sounded quite loud despite the absence of a mic and spread around the area.
Jung Woo-sun looked at Yumi with her eyes wide open as if in admiration.
Jo Sung-hyun smiled softly.
It’s definitely different from when we first debuted.
The Yumi I saw for the first time after Jo Sung-hyun returned, and the Yumi now is different.
It’s only been a few months, but Yumi has grown a lot in those months.
After a little while, I wonder if it would be okay to call me a mid-level singer.
Even though the audience was only the staff, Jung Woo-sun, and the production crew, Yumi sang with a sincere and joyful appearance.
“I’m really good at singing.”
“The song itself goes well with it. It certainly deserves to be called the one tower among rookies.”
“Isn’t it ambiguous to call myself a rookie now?”
“What… It is.”
Producers talk to each other.
After listening to their words, Jo Seong-hyeon could feel that Yumi’s position in the entertainment industry was changing little by little.
What is the quickest and most reliable way to know your awareness?
Of course, looking at the reaction of the public would be a good way to check the current awareness.
But the best way is to check the eyes of people in the industry.
Because they are the most sensitive to recognition and to rumors.
They were always one step ahead of the public and ready to react at any time, so it may be natural.
“I’m not even tired.”
Another producer mumbled.
Originally, we planned to sing for only two or thirty minutes, but Yumi continued to sing as if she was excited in the middle.
About 40 minutes had already passed.
If it’s hard, if you send a sneak signal, they’ll cut it off properly, but without any of that, I just keep singing and having fun.
It wasn’t very wise to sing live, so Jo Seong-hyun stepped out before Yumi gave the signal first.
“Hey, Paddy. Now I think it’s okay to cut it off and move on.”
“Oh, yes. So shall we?”
Perhaps the PD was also a little worried, and without hesitation, he nodded his head to answer Jo Sung-hyun’s words.
Hearing his words, the other production crew next to him gently waved his hand as if they were waiting, and gave Yumi a sign saying it was okay to stop.
Yumi sang only to the highlight part and stopped.
“Hey, the song isn’t really a joke.”
As soon as she finishes, Jung Woo-sun says with applause.
Yumi smiled brightly at his reaction.
Even if I didn’t move violently, it took me 40 minutes to sing while moving.
It was the timing that the day was getting warmer, too, so Yumi fanned herself with her hands and sighed.
Jo Sung-hyun approached her and offered water.
“Thank you, brother.”
Yumi took the small bottle of water and drank it quickly.
While she drank water, Jo Seong-hyeon slyly turned behind Yu-mi and took off the thin cardigan she was wearing.
Yumi usually doesn’t like exposing her skin to sunlight, but she tends to carry a thin cardigan or shirt even on a hot day.
When it’s the perfect summer, I have no choice but to take it off, but isn’t it the weather to claim it’s still spring?
Jo Sung-hyun simply folded her cardigan and hung it on her arm.
Seeing him like that, the producers blinked their eyes.
I’ve seen a lot of managers who take good care of artists, but it’s rare to see a case like Jo Sung-hyun.
Isn’t that unbelievably natural?
As if breathing in and out repeatedly, he was taking care of the artist so naturally.
To the extent that it appears as if she is taking care of her own child.
And there was someone who was watching Jo Sung-hyun carefully.
That’s right, the producer of the variety show I’m filming right now.
“Did you say Mr. Seonghyun?”
“Your Paddy.”
The producers next to him immediately respond to the PD’s words.
Interestingly, the PD looked at Jo Sung-hyun and Yu-mi.
“Did you say that your daughter is Chae-yoon?”
“Somehow, I feel like an ideal father… I can get a little bit out of this way.”
Paddy muttered.
It seemed that the direction of broadcast editing was roughly decided.
This manager treats the artist like a daughter.
It would be perfect if it felt like this.
Even though I’m not just a manager, my main job is a producer, and I’m also working on Me Tube…
“Are you really going to react?”
It’s been a long time since this has been a while, and it seemed like a side with good ratings would be born.
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Filming continued.
There wasn’t much to draw from the place where the set was made, so Yumi and Jo Seong-hyeon moved to a restaurant.
This is a restaurant near Yumi’s house, where Jo Seong-hyeon and Yumi often went.
A place that sells budaejjigae.
It wasn’t that big of a restaurant, so when the production crew came in, it was full.
“Would you like to eat quickly?”
“Oh, I guess I should. Oppa has to eat quickly, too, and Chae-yoon has to go pick it up.”
“I have plenty of time until after school, so it’s okay.”
After finishing the meal and taking Yumi home, it is enough to leave.
Yumi nodded at Seonghyun’s words.
After ordering from the menu, the food came out shortly after.
Fortunately, the camera was slightly reduced during the meal.
The producers also started eating here.
“I’m looking forward to working on a song tomorrow… .”
“You will probably have a hard time.”
“… Really?”
“It’s Yumi who asked me to do that song, so you shouldn’t regret it.”
Jo Sung-hyun said with a smile.
In fact, this conversation was somewhat structured.
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Maybe it’s a preview for the next episode.
The meal was quickly over.
Now I’m about to get up from my seat.
wow.
Jo Sung-hyun’s smartphone rang.
Seeing the name on the smartphone, he glanced at the surroundings.
Yumi made a puzzled face.