Chapter 273: 273
Episode 82 – The Deity’s God Carl Craig’s enthusiastic DJing lasted over an hour.
‘It’s the pinnacle of the Euro Star day.’ Kang-yoon shook his shoulders and admired Karl Crack’s DJing.
Unlike the USA Star routine, which emphasizes the groove, his Star Day was Euro Star, where people buy empathy with colorful EDM.
Recently, as a mainstream of the Korean club music, many people danced under the colorful lighting and were enthusiastic and sympathetic.
‘Was the silver thing so common?’ Kang-yoon had a smile on his face.
While Kang-yoon was thinking about the light of music, Oh Ji-wan Producer advised on the back of Seo Han-yoo, who was nervous, enjoying music, but she could not relax.
The gorgeous music slowly faded, and Carl Crack bowed his head with his hands full of tattoos.
“Kamsa. to be observed.
“Waaaaaaa —- !!!!”
Carl Craig’s DJing is over.
He was cheered by the people who burnt his body and he disappeared sowhere with the guidance of the staff in the suit.
Soon the club music was laid out and the colorful lights covered the hall.
“I’ll be back soon.”
Kang-yoon called an employee and whispered sothing.
After a long order, the employee listened to the fan, and after he received the order, he disappeared with a pace.
After the staff went, Oh Ji-wan Producer asked.
“What do you have?”
“I ordered one cocktail.”
“Cocktails and orders are quite long …”
Oh when Ji-wan Producer was in doubt.
There was a shadow of a human figure on the table.
As I looked at the popularity chuck, I saw a black man, Carl Crack, who was DJing at the table.
The party got up from the seat and hit him.
(I was waiting, Carl. Nice to et you like this.) (Are you Kang-yoon? I heard Carrie was pretty tall … It’s less than I thought.) Seo Han-yoo’s eyes glead in the eyes of the innocent horse from the beginning.
But Kang-yoon responded softly before she left.
(Sadly, Carl, it is not as big as you.) (…I like the nerves. Carl Crack.) He lifted his big hand with a blunt voice and held Kang-yoon’s hand.
Kang-yoon soon introduced Oh Ji-wan Producer and Seo Han-yoo.
(This is our Producer Oh Ji-wan, and this is …) Ah… Got it My interest is you.) I could not hear the words, but I could feel the black people ignoring themselves.
Oh Ji-wan Producer and Seo Han-yoo felt sothing boiling in the chest.
But I can not say, I can not do it, Kang-yoon first ca out.
(…knife. Ignoring them is like ignoring .) Yes? Karl Crack stood out with white eyes.
It was like provocation to continue.
Seo Han-yoo and Oh Ji-wan Producer got a lot nervous when the mood got strange from the start.
‘PD. Sothing’s wrong. ‘ ‘I can see.’ As the eyes of Kang-yoon sunk and Kal-crack tried to ridicule it, the atmosphere of the table beca cold in a mont.
(I know that Carl does not like Oriental people, but I do not want to talk to such an opponent.) Kang-yoon spoke quietly without any grief.
As if Carl Crack did not want to, he raised his eyes and mouth tails.
Yes? So (This is why there is no reason to be together.) Sparks flashed between them.
I could not finish it, but Seo Han-yoo and Oh Ji-wan Producer could feel the strange atmosphere.
Only a sense of tension and noisy music sounded through my ear.
and then.
(Hahaha ha ha ha ha ha ha !!!!) Carl Clack bursts into laughter.
Ha ha ha ha ha Agreed. As Carrie did. I like the way my balls are.) (…..) (Yeah, Ramyeon man should have enough balls!) This is what a bipolar patient looks like.
Oh Ji-wan Producer and Seo Han-yoo were increasingly questionable.
But whatever their thoughts, Karl Crack showed the white teeth towards Kang-yoon.
(Dongyang Monkeys, the kids are so fragile. I could only see it with a punch, but it is a little different. It does not get tired. It does not shake.) (How do you like one …) (It does not support. Hahaha Kang-yoon’s laughing did not stop him laughing as though he did not care.
My face was Carrie Claudia or .
Suddenly his eyes glowed as he laughed and laughed for a while.
(The girl you want to leave it to my team, that girl?) Kang-yoon did not panic as though he spoke suddenly, but he adapted to a man nad Karl Crack.
Sy! I do not like Asian won. Did not you hear from Carrie? (If this is not possible … We do not have stories.) When Kang-yoon tried to get up from his seat, he lifted his hand.
(Enough.) He grabbed Kang-yoon’s cuff and kept on talking.
(…I’m going to join the UKF and put one of those oriental ladies. Hmmm.) (Seo Han-yoo.) (But that is not possible. I have to make my own na and prove it.) (But call my na in front of .) When Kang-yoon and Karl Crack were fighting, the crew brought a cocktail ordered just before.
The face of Carl Crack was brightened when he saw a cocktail of colors that seed to be a mixture of coffee and white milk.
ʻŌʻū Orgasm !! Orgay ~~ !!) It was the favorite cocktail of Carl Crack, which is a gorgeous and tasty dish.
“Oh, orgasm ?!”
Seo Han-yoo, who does not know the cocktail, has a blushing face.
Oh Ji-wan Producer giggled and told why.
“Han-yoo. That cocktail na is orgasm. ”
“Is that so?”
“Do you listen first?”
“…Yeah.
Those two n and won Anyway, Carl Clack left half of the cocktail in an instant and turned to Kang-yoon.
Thank You Monkeys make good cocktails.) (…Hoo …
Kang-yoon continued to talk with him in a sigh, although his words directly referring to Monkey were not adapted.
(When will it be?) Week At that ti, he and his mother. Okay Having simply finished the story, he turned to Seo Han-yoo.
(There you.) Seo Han-yoo turned his eyes nervously on his call.
(How long have you been learning djing? Kang-yoon received an interpreter and she replied.
(Half a year is not enough.) (It was a bit of a walk now. Baby, baby.) Seo Han-yoo put up with his eyebrows and continued conversation with him.
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The parties of Kang-yoon and Kal-crack continued throughout the night.
After Kang-yoon ordered five more stretches of the cocktail ordered by Kang-yoon, he woke up at his seat with a pleasant smile on his face.
(Cruh. Then I look forward to the next.) It was not until five o’clock in the afternoon when people were leaving the club.
Oh Ji-wan Producer, who had a sleepy eye on Seo Han-yoo, drowned at the table, then shook his head as he slept.
Kang-yoon sent Carl Crack and woke everyone up.
“I have suffered. Let’s get it on.
After calculating, they ca out of the club and gave a sad daybreak.
Seo Han-yoo asked, walking down the road.
“CEO. What team does Carl run? ”
Kang-yoon replied, arranging his hair blowing in the wind.
“It’s a composition team of about 10 people. It’s the team that composes and sews Carl Crack’s music. There are producers, compositions, engineers. ”
Ah… I heard that DJs in Korea usually do a lot of work alone … ”
“Foreigners tend to move more on teams than on individuals. The schedule is empty, so go and learn a lot. ”
“…..” Seo Han-yoo nodded.
Because there was nothing but the exercise schedule, it was not unreasonable.
Then, suddenly I wondered, she caught Kang-yoon’s arm.
“Why?”
“that… When we keep playing, what does the Company make money for? There is no Min-ah Unnie … ”
Kang-yoon laughed as to whether Seo Han-yoo was prominent.
“There is Ji-min, and Jae-hoon is doing it, so do not worry. Instead you should think that you have been dead since next year. ”
“In China?”
“right. Especially, you better. ”
“Yeah. Do not worry. I will play twice, three tis harder than others. ”
Seo Han-yoo smiled confidently.
——————————- “CEO. Looks a lot tired. ”
Lee Hyun-ji handed a gum to Kang-yoon who ca down to studio.
Kang-yoon told to thank him and he imdiately went to sleep.
“I have not slept so much.”
“No matter how I feel I have no problems with my health checkup, I can not do that.”
Lee Hyun-ji played a pivotal role.
In the morning, Lee Hyun-ji reported Yeoju that he had no abnormalities in his health checkup.
Clear right. It is ti to co soon. ”
“Iknow, right. I personally did not want to see it again … ”
Lee Hyun-ji grumbled and Kang-yoon laughed and replied.
“You might look different today.”
“…If the CEO says so. Oh, I’m here. ”
A studio opened and a girl entered.
It was Ishii Akina who made a good impression on people.
Kang-yoon was glad to hear his hand, but Lee Hyun-ji had only sunk his eyes with his subrged eyes.
“Annyeong Hasher.”
annyeang After greeting it lightly, Kang-yoon imdiately asked about the assignnt that he wrote in the last sentence.
(I sent the song 1song?) (Yeah. It was the first song I heard and I was surprised. Acting there to try …) (Ready?) Kang-yoon asked, and she nodded carefully.
(Prepared, but … that. I do not think it will be easy. I have never done Acting …) I’m fine. I just need a simple gesture.) Ishii Akina pushed the chair back and made the area empty.
Kang-yoon seed to be ready for her.
As the bass MR was slowly flowing, she sat down and started singing.
(What I would not give– I want new life-) Yeoju of the famous musical ‘New Life’ New Life.
It was a place where Yeoju artificial was cut off from his third job, and when he fell into despair, he was encouraged and burned with the will to rise again.
At first it was calm, but it was a difficult place to show boiling feeling, will.
‘You’re imrsed.’ Looking at Ishii Akina, who is walking around like an actor all over the studio, Kang-yoon stared at her eyes.
No, I was surprised.
‘Was that a kid?’ I thought she was a bitch.
I did not even think that I would be covering up such a thing.
I looked at Kang-yoon gently, but he was only making a thin smile as usual.
‘I do not know what I thought.’ Lee Hyun-ji wrote his thoughts in a questioning expression.
Kang-yoon raised her hand to her chin as she watched her voice grow increasingly strong and white.
‘Moon is definitely a special case. The trainee is not common.
I did not actor the music in earnest but it gives a steady white light.
It was similar to last ti.
Today Acting, a musical song singing, is not bad.
‘Talent seems to be certain.’ It is not exceptional, but it is certain.
Ishii Akina was the result of evaluating the trainee.
Kang-yoon whispered to Lee Hyun-ji.
‘How is it?’ ‘Apparently there is talent. Song, Acting. By the way, By the way, 그냥. I do not like it. ‘ Kang-yoon laughed montarily.
‘No, you’re not.’ ‘Just, it is. My first impression was not much. That personality, won do not like it. ‘ When the girls felt that it was complicated, her song ended.
Kang-yoon said to Ishii Akina, who sweats a little on the forehead.
Thank you.
Thank you.
(Surely Ishii is talented. How about this? Are you going to sign a contract with World?) Ishii Akina stepped back on the montum of pressure on the contract.
Kang-yoon then gave her a soft tone.
(It is not easy to be a minor. Besides, this is foreign. I do not want to make a decision right away, but write down the address. Talk to your parents, think and talk enough. And a week later. I’d like to answer.) (…Clear right.
(I suffered from watching the audition twice, Miss Ishii.) Then Ishii Akina fell down.
Kang-yoon got up from her seat and gave her water.
In his care, the girl shone his eyes and settled in little by little.
—————————— Episode 82 – The End of Djing’s End
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