CH 67

1st year Max Level Manager chapter 67

- Volume 3 Episode 17

67. Cherry Blossom's new song 5

"Chief. Let's get this far today."

Huh? It's just starting, so why?

Director Lee Dong-min, with an excited expression, is fighting like a child.

brother. I will do a little more."

In any case, compared to the people in the entertainment world, there is no human who is not inferior to one thing.

The current time is 11pm.

I don't know how many songs were edited in an hour.

"Look in the mirror. Now, the two of you are not human."

Both of them had dark circles down to their chins, and their eyes were red and bloodshot.

Director Lee Dong-min looked at the mirror on the other side of the recording studio and laughed, saying it was ridiculous.

who are you?

It was then that Bang Seon-woo realized that his eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Then, shall we go all the way here?"

OK.

Director Lee Dong-min and Bang Seon-woo look at each other and smile as if satisfied.

"Then I will pick you up and go to work."

"Oh, will you?"

Yes. You said the manager drove the car today. And as I go, I have something to say to Sunwoo."

"Let me please."

It was then.

A lively voice outside the recording studio

I hear it.

"Siltan-sama."

count

Bump.

uh? Did you have a Yuno brother too? brother. high!

Seri, who was in high tension, approached me to give me a high-five.

high!

slap.

When she raises her hand to meet her palm, Seri makes a strange noise.

"Glutinous rice rice cake!"

I don't understand, but I did it my own way.

"Buckwheat Muk!"

"Ah, Moyo~!"

Seri, who was giggling, added a 'tiddy flag' after that.

'What else is that?'

I have no intention of going deep into the unknown world.

Just do it if you want to.

It's like Marco~ Polo or something.

"Cheong-gi!"

Seri giggles and smiles as if satisfied.

After that, team leader Han Myung-ho brought the rest of Cherry Blossom as if shepherding sheep.

"Chief! You said you were looking for a composer teacher?"

uh. here. Professor Bang Seon-woo. You will be with us from today."

Team leader Han Myung-ho raises his hand with a bright expression on his face.

Gosh! Teacher! forward we

Cherry Blossom kids, please take care of me!"

Bang Seon-woo was frozen close and held out his hand like a stone statue.

"Ah, he; ge, me, I would also like to take care of you."

It's Bang Seon-woo, who doesn't know what to do when he sees a celebrity in front of him.

It's like looking at an alien or something.

Oh, there's another one like that.

Yoo Eun-ah, who came in from the entrance of the recording studio, and ran back out of the entrance as soon as she saw Bang Seon-woo.

"Hey Eun. what are you doing there Hurry up and say hello to the composer teacher!"

Yang Eun-bi ran and brought Eun-ah in.

Eww Huh.

Cherry Blossom took a stance and handed Bang Seon-woo an idol greeting.

Hello! Cherry Blossom is the one I want to bloom this spring!!"

I say it with a lively expression, but I must change that slogan.

When Cherry Blossom greeted idols 90 degrees, Bang Seon-woo did the same.

all.

"Would you like to listen to a song that is almost finished now?"

The tax collector was the most delighted with the proposal of Director Lee Dong-min.

"Is the song already out?"

Yes. Then everyone sit on the sofa. It came out great."

Cherry Blossom with an excited expression sat on the sofa in the recording studio.

Director Lee Dong-min confidently pressed the play button.

through the surround speakers in the recording studio.

The moment the first note of the year flows.

Cherry Blossom's face began to brighten.

Wow! The intro is a bit sassy!"

The second time I listened to it, it was better than the first.

It seemed that the hook sound, which was wrapped around tightly, would remain in my memory for a long time.

As Se-ri hummed and tapped her knees, Yang Eun-bi began to shake her shoulders.

Yuna Woo-hee was enjoying the groove, and Eun-ah was playing the beat by flicking her fingers.

After 3 minutes and 50 seconds passed, Director Lee Dong-min turned the chair with excitement.

how? good? Is not it?

The tax collector jumped up from his seat and raised his thumb.

"I think it's cool. And with this beat, I think I will be able to follow the choreography well enough!"

The choreography follows the tempo of the basic song.

That's why the songs that idols sing have a lot of medium tempo.

Because of that, Seri, whose choreography skills are poor, is the most happy expression.

However, he asked as if he did not believe him.

"Is this really our song? Isn't this like losing something to the Golden Road seniors?

Nope. Teacher Bang is the exclusive composer for our 2nd room singer."

In response to Director Lee Dong-min's answer, Yang Eun-bi exclaimed that she couldn't believe it.

"Chief! Then show me the contract!"

"What contract?"

"The contract that this composer teacher signed an exclusive contract with our 2nd team!"

Hey! How do you show it?"

"Oh, is that so? right. keep secret... was there."

Eunbi, who was usually cool, reacted as if a screw was missing somewhere.

Bang Seon-woo was looking in the exact opposite direction to Eun-ah, wondering if he wanted to enter the mouse hole, and hesitated.

In any case, there was no objection from Cherry Blossom.

"And this composer teacher was scouted by Yunho. You guys are really good to Yunho."

For a moment, the gaze in the recording studio was fixed on me.

At the end of the burdensome gaze, Woo-Won-Hee's mouth was the first to open.

"I think Yunho oppa is a long-legged man."

Huh!! that's right!

When the tax collector agreed, the rest nodded vigorously.

brother. If everything goes well this time, oh

It's thanks to Dad."

"Honestly, I admit it. If this song doesn't come out, who's to blame? Let's practice hard, Seri."

Huh. okay. Eunbi's older sister."

The first song was decided so easily.

However, Director Lee Dong-min, who had a happy expression on his face, smiled.

"It's Yunho."

,,Yes?

"By the way. Do you know of any lyricist and choreographer?"

Expectations are low in the eyes of Director Lee Dong-min.

what do you see a person as

"Of course it is!"

Everyone's faces brightened once again.

* * *

Excited Cherry Blossom said, 'My brother also threw me away.

It took a while for Bang Seon-woo to come out because he shouted '0K exclusive to the singer's 2nd room'.

Wooyeon-hee blocked me, Seri stuck to my back like a cicada, and Eun-ah and Eun-bi grabbed my arm.

He said he couldn't go out until he signed an exclusive contract.

Thanks to team leader Myung-Ho Han, I was able to get out of the recording studio.

After going down to the company's underground parking lot, I belatedly called Eugene.

Eugene's smile is waiting for me

When I heard that I was asleep, I felt guilty.

-brother. So will you come pick me up early tomorrow morning?

uh. I'll see you tomorrow. rest in peace Order chicken for a late night snack and eat it."

-Yes. Okay, see you tomorrow.

But it's weird.

Even though I ordered Eugene to eat chicken, her voice is quiet.

It is normal to be filled with joy and roar.

"You look like you're pouting because of your smile."

After thinking about going early tomorrow, I put my phone in my pocket.

"Sunwoo. get on.

Yes.

He picked up Bang Seon-woo, drove him home, and started telling stories about the entertainment industry.

Even if you're just composing, you need to know roughly how this industry works.

Bang Seon-woo, who was listening to the story, stuttered.

" Until yesterday, I cooked soup

I was doing it, but I don't know if this is a dream or a birthday."

Bang Seon-woo's voice was mixed with crying.

I had no dreams or hopes, but the words that a ray of light was created because of me were approaching quite heavily.

Believe me. All the difficult and difficult tasks, I will take care of them."

Bang Seon-woo, who wiped his tears, nodded.

Yes. I will only trust you, just as my mother said."

Let's bring Bang Sun-woo back to the night

It's a little past 12 o'clock.

However, Chun-ja Kim was waiting in front of the soup restaurant.

"Are you here? my son?"

Huh. I got 10 million won as a down payment! mom.

really?

Huh! really!

Seeing two happy people hugging, crying and laughing, my heart was touched for nothing.

I thanked Mrs. Kim Chun-ja's offer to have a drink and sleep here.

As soon as I was on my way home, the phone rang.

" Why did you call?"

I answered the phone with trembling hands.

From the other side, I heard the voice of a man who had always hesitated to call me right after returning home.

-son?

heart starts pounding

- Did you wake me up to sleep?

I took a deep breath and answered.

"Oh, no. What are you doing? this time

Is something going on?"

-Ah, the time has already passed since I washed the children and put them to sleep. I want to hear your voice. Sorry for being so late.

"Oh, no, it's okay. I told you I worked until dawn."

The person who called in a bright voice was Sister Michael La, who runs the nursery where I grew up.

before return.

To her, who always calls herself mother, I never called her mother.

At a young age, I thought I was a fake mother.

And because I'm not used to the old mouth.

But only after she died.

That Sister Michaela was my real mother.

And if it weren't for her, I'd never have ever made it through the orphanage.

No matter how much Sister Michaela caresses her with love, there are quite a few older brothers and sisters who don't even think of her with the bridge of her nose.

just because.

After returning,

I've been holding my phone every night, but I haven't been able to call her.

I don't know what to start with.

But it was okay to call as if nothing happened.

It's like a son just calling his mother to say hello.

'I'm sorry. mom.'

And I vowed to call her mother from now on.

"Come on, wait a minute. Have some tea."

Suppressing his trembling emotions, he pulled over to the side of the road.

And I.

It was the first time I spoke the word "mother".

uh mom. But what's the call... Did you?"

A moment of silence passed.

However, a cry was heard from the other side of the phone.

What did you mean by being a mother, I didn't want to do that.

My heart breaks when I hear you sobbing

has been eaten

Sister Michaela, no, my mother, like me, stopped crying and said.

- That, just. I want to hear your voice.

It's always been like this.

Her calls that I want my voice to be heard for no reason.

I used to hang up carelessly in the past, but I can't fool my eyes back.

"Are your brothers upset? Shall we go now?"

The nursery school is located in Gwangju, Gyeonggi-do.

As soon as you step on the car.

- Oh, no. How do you come at this hour? it's really ok If you come now, I can't sleep because I'm worried about my mom. Later, come back when you have time. It's not urgent.

Once the mother's voice came out of her mouth, there was nothing harsh anymore.

all right. If there is anything urgent, please contact us immediately. Because I want to hear my mother's voice more often. no. I'll call you every night.

A slightly brighter voice was heard.

- It's worth calling your son. I hear everything about being a mother.

I felt a little sorry for my mother's moving voice.

"I'll tell you a lot in the future. Oh and mom. Be sure to get regular checkups this year."

-Yes. It's my son's request, what can I do? I will definitely go this year.

Five years later, my mother was diagnosed with stomach cancer and had a successful operation, but suddenly metastasized to other organs and died.

I couldn't let it happen this time.

And I mustered up my courage again.

"I'll be there soon. and mom. i always love... Do you know what to do?"

-Huh. and i love you always our son.

Me too.

With such a nonsensical story, we started talking on the phone a little more.

And that night.

For the first time since returning, I was able to sleep comfortably without any worries.

the next morning.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I headed to the hotel.

When I opened the door, a smile came running out in a power tough girl pajamas.

welcomed me

Uncle~.

"It's a smile."

The smile he held me inflated my cheeks as if I remembered it too late.

"Hong-chit-pung!"

"Why ?"

"Huh! huh!

A smile hugged me and turned my head.

They promised to come yesterday and protested that they didn't come.

Knowing that, I bought a doll.

"I finished work late yesterday. sorry. Instead, this is a gift."

When I gave the Power Tough Girl doll to Miso, her cheeks like pufferfish decreased.

Hehe. pretty.

A smile that quickly relieved her anger took the doll and swept her into my arms.

"But, what about Mom?"

mom. Wash!"

Shooting sounds in the bathroom.

It looks like Eugene is washing.

I had to sit in the living room of the suite, watch the children's channel that Miso used to watch, and listen to Miso's hotel diary.

Druck.

Eugene, who came out of the shower, looked at me and said hello.

brother. came?

uh.,,

Wait. I'm going to dry my hair and go out.

Yes.

Eugene entered the room.

However, he was slightly pouting his lips.

As if angry.

'Why are you doing that?'

At that moment, a smile came over to me and started whispering into my ear.

Your mother, why is she angry?

"Uncle, you know "