My Daughter is a Music Genius

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As soon as Jo Sung-hyun entered the souvenir shop, he saw notes.

The sizes also varied.

Cho Sung-hyun’s favorite notebook was the size of his hand.

Perfect size to carry.

And a notebook of just that size was displayed.

A note on the cover with stars on a black background.

Jo Sung-hyun approached the note as if possessed.

Chae-yoon headed to the shelf next to the room to see if she had found something she liked.

“Are you going to buy a notebook too?”

“yes?”

Hearing a voice next to him, Jo Sung-hyun turned his head.

Yeongjun was looking up at Seonghyeon.

“Oh, I was looking at the notes. You want to buy a note?”

“I always buy a notebook.”

“okay?”

“It’s good to draw.”

“ah. That’s right.”

After all, Yeongjun likes to draw.

You can also collect notes to draw on or do.

Yeongjun looked at the various kinds of notes intently.

Look at the notes with lines, and the notes with nothing drawn on them.

What Jo Sung-hyun needed was a notebook with a line.

He always used notes with so many lines that it felt a little tight.

This is because I usually write in small letters when I write something.

Youngjun picked a large notebook.

It was a notebook with a picture of a cable car on it.

Seong-hyeon Cho saw Yeong-jun choosing a notebook, and after thinking for a while, he picked up the notebook in front of him as well.

Holding the notebook, I turned to look at the side where Chae-yoon was, and Chae-yoon was looking at the snowball and opening her mouth.

Inside is a small dog character sitting.

Jo Sung-hyun shed a smirk and walked towards the child.

“Chae Yoon-ah, do you want this?”

“… little?”

He pauses for a moment and then answers.

I want to have it, but did I feel that I can’t just ask to buy it?

Jo Sung-hyun smiled lightly and picked up the snowball the child was looking at.

“Dad will buy you a notebook. Would Chae-yun buy one of these?”

“okay!”

At his words, Chaeyoon nodded as if he liked it.

Jo Sung-hyun patted the child’s head.

After exhaling with a boo, he took a notebook and a snowball and headed to the cash register.

Chae-yoon, who was looking around while going to the checkout counter, opened her mouth as she looked at Jo Sung-hyun, wondering if she suddenly wondered.

“Dad.”

“yes?”

“Why are you buying notes? Do you have to study, Dad?”

“Well… I have to study too, but I don’t live to study.”

“then?”

“secret.”

Jo Sung-hyun playfully closed and opened one eye to the child and winked.

At his answer, Chaeyoon had a shocked face.

Jo Sung-hyun had never told a child it was a secret until now.

But the boy nodded his head as if he understood.

“Are you going to write a diary?”

The diary is a secret.

Chae-yoon mumbles like that.

Seonghyeon just smiled.

Still, it pricks my conscience a bit.

He had seen Chae-yoon’s diary.

‘I’ll have to be careful if Chaeyoon writes in a diary from now on.’

Chae-yoon is her daughter, but not hers.

Children will have their own concerns, and there may be things that only you want to know.

“It’s a million dollars.”

“yes. thank you.”

The snowball was 7,000 won and the note was 3,000 won.

I think it was 500 won per notebook, but it’s quite expensive, probably because I bought it at a souvenir shop.

It wasn’t worth it though.

The notes were pretty, and they were quite comfortable to carry around.

‘and… .’

Because the work to be done with a notebook will be tens to hundreds of times more valuable than 3,000 won.

Jo Sung-hyun thought to himself.

So, after shopping for souvenirs together, they returned to the campsite.

I ate breakfast a little late, so I didn’t eat lunch.

Instead, we decided to have dinner on time.

The dinner menu has already been decided.

“Originally, seafood ramen eaten in front of a bonfire is really delicious.”

“Especially in winter, ramen is very delicious.”

Jo Sung-hyun nodded in response to Yoo Jae-gyun’s words.

Then Jung Mi-won laughed, saying that the two fit well.

Like Jo Seong-hyeon, Jeong Mi-won wasn’t the type to give ramen noodles to children.

Jo Seong-hyeon returned, and Chae-yoon was with him, and the only time he had ramen with him was three times in a few months.

I also went to the Han River once and ate with Yeongjun.

Even Jeong Mi-won doesn’t really like to cook ramen.

They say it’s not good because it doesn’t feel like cooking, but Jo Sung-hyun agreed.

It’s true that it doesn’t feel like cooking something.

They brought seafood, and Yoo Jae-gyun and Jo Seong-hyeon worked hard on it.

“You are very used to it.”

“I like fishing.”

To Jo Seong-hyeon’s words, Yoo Jae-gyun gives an answer while fiddling with the crab.

It seems that Yoo Jae-gyun also had other hobbies besides music.

‘What are my hobbies?’

I had no hobbies in my past life.

I just focused on my work and lost myself in my work.

Because in this life, I was not in the mood to care about Chaeyoon or to work.

I didn’t even have time to find out what my hobbies were.

“Okay, that’s it.”

With Yoo Jae-gyun and the prepared ingredients, Jung Mi-won pours water into the prepared pot and starts cooking.

how much time has passed

“Seonghyun.”

“yes.”

“Would you like Yeongjun and Chaeyoon to pick you up from our caravan?”

“Okay.”

When the cooking was almost finished, Jung Mi-won asked for it.

Cho Sung-hyun headed to the caravan.

When I open the door, I see Yeongjun and Chaeyoon sitting side by side on the table.

It seems that Yeongjun was drawing on the notebook he just bought.

Chae-yoon is watching Yeong-joon draw a picture next to him.

What was so funny, the two had a pleasant face.

“Young-jun-ah, Chae-yoon-ah. Let’s eat.”

“yes.”

The children answer right away.

After sharing ramen together, Jo Sung-hyun went into the caravan and came out with the notebook he bought earlier.

“Oh, Sung-hyung. Sung-hyun, will you draw a picture too?”

Jeong Mi-won sees Seong-hyeon Jo who is holding a notebook and says:

“no. I’m not good at drawing. haha.”

“So?”

“I’m just going to do some work.”

“Aha. I’m going to go somewhere with Youngjun’s dad. They said they would keep playing in the caravan.”

“I’ll see the kids while I work here.”

“Yes, Thanks.”

Jung Mi-won smiled and expressed her gratitude.

Jo Sung-hyun nodded and said goodbye.

Through the small window in the caravan, Yeongjun and Chaeyun are seen.

Jo Seong-hyeon glanced at the children and opened the notebook.

And pick up a pen.

He started to write something down.

Everything was for the child.

* * *

Pan Entertainment.

Yumi, who recently went to work in Pan Entertainment’s studio, bought a cup of coffee and went to work in the office building.

She was an artist and had a good understanding of music.

And I was working hard to improve that understanding recently.

I was struggling to grow.

“Shall we try it again today… .”

He declared that he was making the album with his own hands.

And those words were not just words thrown out of nowhere.

Yumi was greedy as a musician.

It wasn’t greedy to make my own music with my own hands, but I was right that I wanted to make music that could really express myself.

To be honest, Yumi was also well aware that this album had a much greater chance of failure.

But, if you work hard.

Once, twice… As you gain experience, you will eventually be able to succeed.

She was thinking like that.

Now it’s time to start working really slowly.

smart.

Someone knocked on the office door.

“Yes, who are you?”

Yumi got up from her seat with a puzzled face and opened the door.

I see a familiar face

“hello. Yumi.”

“Yes, chief. hello.”

“Are you here to work on this album?”

“yes.”

“Well… If Seonghyun produced it, would you be working on it yourself?”

“Are you Sunghyun’s brother?”

Yumi blinked her eyes.

why would you ask that

With Jo Seong-hyeon, of course, you have to throw away everything you did and do it together.

I heard the album you did with Seo Ye-na, does it make sense to be stubborn there?

The producer who allowed artists to make the music they truly wanted to do was Seong-Hyeon Cho.

Yumi opened her mouth after hesitating in anticipation even though she wanted to.

“If Seonghyun oppa tells me to produce, I have to say thank you and ask for the album. What am I going to do?”

“Then, you don’t have to leave the studio in the future.”

“no way… .”

“Sunghyun is producing. Instead, there are conditions.”

“yes.”

Yumi immediately nodded in response.

Whatever the conditions, I could accept it.

“When I go to work, I ask him to let me go to work with Chae-yoon. Include it all when recording.”

“I like it. Chae-yoon is always welcome.”

“haha. That’s fortunate. really… I never imagined that the kid I had been working with for a while would be so successful as a producer. Somehow, we came to a situation where we asked Sunghyun to produce.”

Park Joong-won shook his head lightly and said.

At his words, Yumi smiled.

“So. He was my manager and I didn’t know he would suddenly become a producer.”

“I also told him to do music, but I didn’t know that I would be successful with music like this.”

“Ah, I said that the team leader told Sunghyun oppa to do music. At that time, what the hell did you see and tell Sunghyun oppa to do music? The leader’s foresight name was perfect.”

Yumi asks with her eyes twinkling.

Immediately after Jo Seong-hyun said that he had decided to produce, Park Joong-won smiled and opened his mouth as soon as he saw Yumi’s eyes come to life.

“Actually, I had no idea. Since I have a musical sensibility, all I wanted to do was give it a try.”

“But that feeling… It looks like the manager did better than I thought.”

“I don’t think it was just good enough. Totally genius. Seo Ye-na’s music style is completely different, but Seong-hyun took care of it from start to finish.”

“but… Come to think of it, Chaeyoon is really good at music. He also plays the piano very well. He’s literally a genius, but I think the family there has a talent for music in the first place.”

Yumi nodded and said.

Park Joong-won shook his head.

“So. Even now, people around me say that I am a genius… Chae-yoon and Sung-hyun. But if you expand the scope to something other than just performing and producing… I am personally looking forward to seeing more great things.”

“A different realm?”

“… It’s like composing.”

Park Joong-won said so and smiled.

It was a fact that Seo Ye-na coveted the song Chae-yoon-yi composed because it doesn’t need to be known yet.

I think it would be fine if it was Yumi, but it’s still something I don’t know.

Park Joong-won, who spoke so little, had no idea what was going to happen until then.