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I saved the title song work and got up to listen to the members right away.
When I heard a knock, I turned around and saw Kang Hyo-jun and Clarus Song Da-on standing outside the door.
I quickly ran to the door and said hello.
“Seniors!”
“You really like me.”
I opened the door wide, and Song Da-on and Kang Hyo-jun entered. Hyo-Jun Kang said while beckoning the monitor.
“I heard it from outside, so it was good to change it.”
“I like it too.”
Lately, I don’t think I’ve ever made it and liked it so much. No, it’s not recently, it’s just the sound I like the most out of all the sounds I’ve made so far.
They said A&R was okay too, so when I was completely relieved, Song Da-on asked.
“Can I listen to it?”
“Ah, yes, yes.”
no it wouldn’t I’m thankful that Clarus listens to me. I just played the music.
Now, next year, the rest of the members will be adults except for Park Seon-jae, who is fast. As the goal of the next album, Park Seon-jae said, ‘I want to show a cool side’. Do you want to stop being cute?
I said I’d try, but I thought that it would be difficult to be ‘stop cute’ because our fans have a wide range of cuteness to the extent that even Shin Ji-woon thinks it’s cute if you look closely. Aren’t people even saying I’m cute?
I don’t know whether such people originally became our fans, or because they became our fans, the scope of cuteness expanded to accommodate us who are not cute.
Anyway, I focused on finding a ‘cool’ feeling this time, and I felt like I found the answer by turning the genre back to hip-hop, just like Shin Ji-woon said.
As I was praising myself for doing a good job, Song Da-on, who listened to the music to the end, saw me. I asked Song Da-on, expecting compliments like a child.
“it’s okay?”
“Can’t you give me this?”
Well? uh?
I waited for a compliment, but an excessive reply came back.
After that, I paused and glanced back at Kang Hyo-jun for help, but I shook my head to tell him to take care of it because it was my song.
In the end, I had no choice but to say the word of refusal directly to the senior.
“I’m sorry. This is our next title… … . There is even a song that we sang in Survival in the middle.”
“Oh, Matthew?”
The fact that Song Da-on knew our song, I was almost moved again, but now is not the time to do that, but I worked hard to manage my expression and said.
“yes. Matthew. So maybe… … .”
At my words, Da-on Song sighed with a sad expression and sat down on the chair.
“Because we have too much time until our next album. I was also preparing for my personal work. But, I thought this was it.”
Saying that, he looks at me with a sad expression. I bowed my back.
“sorry.”
“Stop saying sorry. You are not sorry.”
Song Da-on grumbled and looked at the monitor.
“It’s really what I wanted.”
“sorry… … .”
“I knew. okay.”
Having said that, I smiled on purpose, probably because I looked a little scared.
I think I was originally on the mild side, but the fact that I was someone who took pictures of the top of the world seems to put pressure on the people around me.
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Of course, it could be because I am weak.
Song Da-on looked at me again and said.
“Instead, if you make a song with that kind of feeling, let me hear it first. Not your members, not our members, not Lee Jun-hee, but me.”
“Yep. Well then, thank you.”
“Do not be ridiculous. Also, if there’s something you like, I’ll tell you guys first, just look at it.”
“no. If I promise, I will never do it.”
As I spoke with my eyes wide open to express my injustice, Song Da-on smiled as if he had relaxed a bit.
After Song Da-on left after a while, I was exhausted and sat down on the chair. And I asked Hyo-Jun Kang.
“Did I say I won’t give Clarus a song right now? Isn’t it? How could I be that stupid?”
“I don’t even think about it.”
“You didn’t seem worried? I was very hesitant.”
“When are you? It cut like a knife.”
why did it look like that Is it because of my impressions? Ha, this guy’s unhelpful impression… … .
I dragged my legs up on the chair and crouched down.
“What if Daon doesn’t like me? What if the Clarus seniors hate me because someone like that didn’t give me a song?”
“You are no longer like that. You rejected Clarus. The class has gone up.”
Meanwhile, Hyo-Jun Kang makes fun of him. I took a deep breath for a while and vomited anguish.
Since Clarus can’t give me a second chance, it’s probably goodbye to working with Clarus forever.
* * *
“Songda, why?”
As Song Da-on was melancholy in the corner of the practice room, Clarus Seo Min-hyuk came in while drinking coffee and kicked Song Da-on’s sneakers with his foot. Then Song Da-on raised his head and said.
“I was black.”
“Uh huh, that’s fine. You have to be black.”
“Oh, I’m depressed.”
“okay. why. who. Nuga.”
“No, I heard that Haewon worked on their team’s title earlier… … It’s really just the style I want to do solo.”
“Oh that. Carry Holly?”
“Yeah, Kahol.”
“We are all uncles now. What is it?”
Seo Min-hyuk was calm and then spoke again.
“By the way, uh, how about my friend?”
“Is that right? Isn’t that too much?”
“Oh, that’s too much.”
When Seo Min-hyuk took his side, Song Da-on laughed and sagged again.
“Hey, that’s exactly what I wanted.”
“Isn’t he young? If you’ve already made something that wears on your ears, you’re growing really fast.”
Because Seo Min-hyuk had a difficult life as a trainee, Choi Ki-moon of TRV was very angry at the incident that almost took the trainee away, and he was constantly listening to songs composed by Jeong Hae-won with loyalty. Song Da-on answered.
“It’s 04.”
“Wow, you are ten years younger than us.”
To Seo Min-hyuk, who was shocked by his age, Song Da-on continued.
“Anyway, if I make a song with a similar style, I decided to listen to it first.”
“okay? I’m glad… … . Wait, but. Did you say black?”
“uh! Oh, aren’t you serious?”
“No, now that I think about it, it’s absurd. You know we’re Clarus, right?”
“I know yeah!”
Seo Min-hyuk smiled in vain as it was late. Haha, I thought it would be a little disappointing if I gave it away because it was my own team title.
We don’t know each other, but I’m sure he’s a good person.
* * *
It took me a while to get out of the shock. Still, I couldn’t stay in shock, so I came to my senses and asked Hyo-Jun Kang.
“But you didn’t come here to deliver something, did you?”
“Oh right. Choi Yoon-sol, I heard that you were going to mix now, so I listened to the song.”
oh
As I nodded, Kang Hyo-jun continued speaking with a slightly firmer expression, unlike usual, when he was always quiet.
“It’s the lyrics that you think should have been in First Light.”
“… … .”
“I think Choi Yoon-sol will be active in earnest now. He said he works with IMX as well. They say that the terminal enter is pushing them in earnest. They really put the songwriting team on top.”
“Did you take mine?”
“I didn’t hear the version because it was arranged by the composition team. But there is a part where storytelling overlaps with you. Would you like me to send you a demo before arranging? Would you like to hear it?”
“no.”
I refused. I heard it before the release, but on the other hand, Choi Yun-sol’s side could stumble and fall. Kang Hyo-jun nodded his head to see if he understood.
“Still, if you feel uncomfortable, you can’t do it.”
“Well, how can I not do that?”
I thought it was no big deal, but I couldn’t hide my irritation, so I leaned back on the chair and said.
“… … What did I do to him?”
Kang Hyo-jun said as he murmured as he opened his memories when I was a Kuk Seon-ah, who I didn’t want to open.
“I thought you were a rival to Yunsol-san.”
“Aside from playing the piano when we were both young, isn’t there any overlapping field?”
Hyo-Jun Kang said absurdly at my words.
“We both played the piano in the same age, how is there no overlap?”
“… … Because we didn’t know each other?”
“Aren’t you the only one who didn’t know? Yunsol didn’t even know you?”
“I never said that.”
Did you see it at the contest? … .
But since I was in elementary school at the time, I can only remember being busy following the hands of adults.
No matter how young you are, you don’t have time to look around for someone who soon has to sit down at the piano. Choi Yun-sol must have done the same.
I don’t know why he’s so interested in my work, that is, so much that he even comes to my studio, but I wanted to know what to do with the soundtrack I’ve already made.
… … No, but thinking about it. Did Kang Hyo-jun just say that he couldn’t do me?
“But what do you mean you can’t do it?”
“If it’s bad for the artist of my agency, I have to do it as much as I can.”
“… … .”
This man is a man with scary thoughts. As much as possible, I should avoid arguing. But because I was raised like that, even before the Kylums even debuted… … .
“… … Do you think of Wooseok right before your debut?”
“yes.”
“But now it’s different… … Ha, thank you, Haewon.”
I didn’t mean to listen to the public priest, but that’s how it happened. hahahaaha.
Anyway… … .
What. Fortunately, even if Choi Yoon-sol was about to cause an accident, I was relieved in the sense that Kang Hyo-jun would know first.
* * *
After some time, Choi Yun-sol’s sound source was released.
It was a song composed of rap and vocals with a hip-hop bass melody, which is their specialty.
It was not a direct attack on ‘my place is your place’, but it was a song that enough listeners could empathize with.
The lyrics were metaphorizing that the First Light, who was not confident, was chasing after running away, and then stopped and stopped because of exhaustion.
[Sad hahahaaha
[I don’t think Yoon Sol is really lying… … . Debut overturned, I couldn’t get into a group that said they removed the operating member because they hosted a dinner party… … .]
[↳I still don’t understand. The company provided entertainment, but how is it not a manipulation?]
[You have to manipulate ↳↳ to manipulate it]
[↳↳I am dyslexic, my head is bad]
[↳↳There are members who actually manipulated it, but not Choi Yunsol]
[But the song is really good, Kuk Seon-ah, these bastards ㅠㅠ What did Haewon and Yoon Sol do to these talented kids ㅠㅠ]
[Really, thinking about these two… … ]
[↳ Still, Haewon is getting better, but it’s going well… … .]
[↳ So… … To be honest, Yoon Sol is a sore finger… … . I shouldn’t be like this, but sometimes I hate Haewon a little ㅠㅠ]
[↳↳Ahhh, if you hate a fat victim
[↳↳↳It is true that Haewon was in Yoonsol’s place, but you can’t even say this much?]
[↳↳↳I understand]
[↳↳↳How do you understand this hahahaaha]
[I know Haewon suffered a lot, but Haewon was a bit over-fed by the fans. I don’t mean to fight who was more unhappy. I heard that Yunsol was also depressed and sick]
[↳ So]
[↳ Rather, Jung Hae-won’s fans seem to conceptualize misfortune]
[↳No, there are people who say that Haewon has taken over the place, so people say it’s stupid]
[↳↳There was only one article like that huh]
Jung Hae-won said as Joo-won Ahn was checking her cell phone while waiting for her flight to Japan for the VMC Music Awards ceremony held at Nagoya Dome.
“Hey, open your brow. There are wrinkles.”
“Oh yeah.”
Ahn Joo-won listened and pretended to straighten his expression. And changed the topic.
“Nope. Oh, Nagoya, is it cold now?”
“Not enough to wear padding. Would this be enough?”
Jung Hae-won said, shaking the jacket he was wearing, and continued.
“Did you see the reaction of Choi Yoon-sol’s new song again?”
“… … how did you know?”
“It just seemed like that. let’s go.”
At Jung Hae-won’s blunt words, Ahn Joo-won put her phone in her pocket and picked up her bag.
I’m sure he would be concerned, but Jung Hae-won didn’t say anything about Choi Yun-sol’s sound source.