My Daughter is a Music Genius

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widely.

With a small sound, the roof door closes.

Seo Ye-na glanced at Woo Kyung-soo and moved forward.

She grinned when she saw the vending machine installed on one of the rooftops.

“It’s still there today. Sister, do you have any coins?”

At Seo Ye-na’s words, Woo Kyung-soo sighed a little, looked through her wallet, took out a coin, and held it out.

Seo Ye-na, who took the coin, looked at the vending machine for a moment and then pressed the barbell tea button.

Jarreuk.

Along with the vibration sound unique to the vending machine, the barracuda tea is pulled out.

Seo Ye-na picked up the warm barley tea and took a sip.

Sometimes it whistle and the wind blows.

It was November, and the weather was quite cold.

“Why is the wind so cold?”

Seo Ye-na muttered like that, drank another sip of barley tea, and sat down on the bench.

Team leader Woo Kyung-soo reached out and took the Yulmu Tea that Seo Ye-na was holding, took a sip and gave it back.

Seo Ye-na, who had been deprived of the Yulmu car in front of her eyes, looked at Team Leader Woo Kyung-soo with an absurd look.

“What. It’s my money.”

Woo Kyung-soo says so and sits next to Seo Ye-na.

Seo Ye-na shook her head lightly.

The two of them sat quietly, drank yulmu tea, and watched the panoramic view of the rooftop.

There was nothing great about it.

To decorate the garden at least formally, plants are all over the place.

As I drank the Yulmu tea, I quickly ran out of it.

“Would you like me to get another drink? Give me more coins.”

“confident?”

“It’s okay to be proud of something like this between us.”

Seo Ye-na said so, and Woo Kyung-soo laughed lightly.

It wasn’t a waste to spend money on Seo Ye-na.

it’s just something i said

Woo Kyung-soo looked through his wallet, took out a coin again, and handed it to Seo Ye-na.

“tasty?”

“What did you do while eating deliciously together?”

At Seo Ye-na’s words, Woo Kyung-soo laughed.

Jarreuk.

Once again, the vending machine vibrates and a barley tea is pulled out.

While waiting for a while, silence fell.

It was Woo Kyung-soo who broke it.

“I never thought you would allow that.”

“What?”

“You know. Seong-hyeon Jo is in control of the song himself. What does that mean?”

Kyungsoo Woo says

Seo Ye-na sighed and took a deep breath.

Of course, she knew exactly what that meant.

Cho Sung-hyun directly controls the song.

It really meant that Jo Sung-hyun would go into the realm of a producer and plan an album properly.

It was just Jo Sung-hyun who was acting outside the framework of a normal manager, but still, many people still thought that Jo Sung-hyun was acting as a manager.

Jo Sung-hyun asked if he could break it himself.

Seo Ye-na accepted that.

When Jo Sung-hyun asked if I could control the song myself, she replied that I should do it after a short deliberation.

Woo Kyung-soo was surprised, but he did not stop her because he was in a state of making up his mind to fulfill Seo Ye-na’s will.

After everything was over and Seong-hyeon Seong-hyun left work, Seo Ye-na was called… .

“I’m honestly worried.”

“It’s okay. Now I’m pushing like a total fire general.”

over the past month.

Seo Ye-na was showing actions that had never been seen before.

It was Seo Ye-na, who complained while preparing the album, but did what the team leader Woo Kyung-soo told her to do.

Ever since I met Jo Sung-hyun.

‘No, to be exact… Chae-yoon.’

After meeting his daughter, Chae-yoon, Seo Ye-na changed.

Of course, there were some changes after meeting Jo Sung-hyun.

But it was a predictable category change.

It was a change that could be called a slight whim, and that kind of whim was something that Seo Ye-na showed.

Of course, it was the first time I had a whim with a person.

Anyway, it was understandable.

However, after meeting Chae-yoon, the story was different.

I completely overturned the album I was preparing and declared that I didn’t like the concept from the start.

Out of nowhere, he went out alone and had a meal with Jo Seong-hyeon, and insisted on hiring Seong-hyeon as his producer.

If it were another artist, team leader Woo Kyung-soo would have said no.

No, I would have said it was nonsense at the company level in the first place.

Because it’s calligraphic.

So far, it has been in good shape.

It was possible because a single mistake was a position where Seo Ye-nara did not go back to the artist’s failure.

Team leader Woo Kyung-soo wanted to stop him from then on, but he didn’t.

And it came here.

The situation in which Cho Sung-hyun has become the producer of this album really perfectly.

“You know you’re being forced to go out, but you’ve been forced to do it again.”

“… This is not a compulsion.”

“Why isn’t this forced?”

“You saw your sister too.”

“What?”

“That person’s eyes. I have never seen eyes so confident in the world.”

“… … .”

Woo Kyung-soo couldn’t answer anything.

Cho Sung-hyun was talking, did he know?

It means that your eyes have a strong power.

At that time, Woo Kyung-soo had a strange feeling.

Because it was the eyes of a composer or producer as if he had been dealing with music for 10 years.

It was evident from his eyes that if he touched this, he would unconditionally succeed.

“It wasn’t just certainty.”

“… ?”

At Seo Ye-na’s words, Woo Kyung-soo turned and looked at her.

I’m not sure what else was there.

“That person really wanted to do it.”

“You said you wanted to?”

“He said he wanted to touch the song himself. I didn’t know you had such a passion for music. I’m not joking.”

Seo Ye-na shook her head.

I thought it was just a gentle bear, muttering that it wasn’t.

Team leader Woo Kyung-soo opened his mouth as he turned to Seo Ye-na.

As a producer, I knew that you wanted to touch the music yourself.

But she thought it was her responsibility.

One day, I heard that Park Joong-won told Jo Seong-hyeon to do music, but I heard that he did not understand it properly.

“That person will eventually become a musician someday. Producer or composer.”

or an artist.

Seo Ye-na swallowed her last words.

Even if you think about it, I don’t think it is.

But why?

‘I really think it could be.’

I had a feeling it wasn’t.

* * *

A street lit by golden evening lights.

Jo Sung-hyun and Chae-yun were walking holding hands.

Before he went home, he was going to shop first.

Because there wasn’t much to eat at home.

“Chae Yoon-ah, do you want to go shopping?”

“Aren’t you going home?”

“No, I’ll stop by the mart and then go home.”

“I like Chae-yoon.”

The child nodded and replied.

Jo Sung-hyun thought to himself when he said he didn’t like Chae-yoon and moved forward.

I said a lot of things I liked, but I rarely said anything I didn’t like.

In particular, when Jo Sung-hyun asked to do something, most of the children answered that it was unconditionally good.

Jo Sung-hyun opened his mouth thinking that it would be nice to be able to talk to himself a little more comfortably and express his negative feelings.

“Chae Yoon-ah.”

“yes?”

“If you don’t want to go to the grocery store, or when your dad tells you to do something later. If you don’t like it, you can say no.”

At Jo Sung-hyun’s words, Chae-yoon tilts her head.

“But is Chae-yoon good? It’s good, but why do you say you don’t like it?”

“uh?”

Chae-yoon asks as if she doesn’t understand.

Jo Sung-hyun paused and looked at the child.

At the child’s question, “Why do you say you don’t like it?”, Jo Seong-hyeon was momentarily taken aback and then burst into laughter.

“No, because Chaeyoon might not like it later. In that case, you can say no.”

“yes.”

Chaeyoung nodded and said.

Jo Sung-hyun held the baby.

The child naturally wrapped his arm around Jo Sung-hyun’s neck.

“Chae Yoon-ah, do you like your father?”

“yes. Chae-yoon likes her father.”

Hearing the child’s answer, he gently put a smile on his lips.

It’s a pleasant answer whenever you hear it.

“Go to the mart and buy everything Chaeyoon wants to eat.”

“Chaeyoon is pork cutlet!”

At Jo Sung-hyun’s words, Chae-yoon exclaims in an excited voice.

“Buy pork cutlet, buy sweets, and buy jelly.”

“Hey.”

As if just imagining it, Chae-yoon’s face brightened.

Entering the mart, Jo Sung-hyun put down what was holding Chae-yoon and took her hand.

Chae-yoon hums and starts walking around the mart, holding Seong-hyeon’s hand.

While I was shopping, Jo Sung-hyun’s smartphone vibrated with a loud bang.

He checked the caller and answered the call right away.

“Yes, Mom.”

– Uh, son. what are you doing?

Lee Soo-hyun’s voice is heard over the phone.

It had been a long time since we talked.

“I’m shopping with that Chaeyoon. I have nothing to eat at home.”

– You should buy that in advance. What did you do until there was nothing to eat at home?

“… Just, this and that.”

As Jo Seong-hyun scratched his cheek and answered, he was looking at Chae-yoon with eyes that seemed to be who he was.

“Grandma.”

After telling the child a little.

Jo Sung-hyun continued the call.

“What are you doing?”

– What’s going on? please come home

Actually, I didn’t see my parents too much.

I thought I should go and tell Chaeyoon about the contest and report her face after a long time.

“Yes, I will. When shall we go?”

– What do you do on Sunday?

“Just rest.”

Originally, Chae-yoon was going to pick up a dress on Sunday, but it seemed like the plan had to be revised.

– Then, come with Chae-yoon. I’ll cook seaweed soup.

“ah.”

Seong-hyeon Cho realized why she was calling after hearing Soo-hyun Lee’s words.

Next Sunday was his birthday.

-What kind of cake does Chaeyoon like?

“… That’s Okay. What kind of cake do you even make?”

-It’s my birthday, and I can eat the celebration cake.

“Mom, what kind of cake would you like to have? I’ll buy it. It’s a hard day for my mother, but I even congratulate her.”

He wasn’t the type to remember and take care of anniversaries or birthdays.

It was also Jo Sung-hyun’s own birthday.

– Don’t say nonsense. You don’t want to eat a cake, you want to feed Chae-yoon a cake, so don’t gossip and tell me what kind of cake Chae-yoon likes.

“Chaeyoon, I like sweet potato cake.”

Jo Sung-hyun looked at Chae-yoon and said.

The boy nodded his head vigorously.

– I’ll buy you a sweet potato cake, so come quietly on Sunday.

“Yes, I will.”

Jo Sung-hyun answered with a smile.

After he ended the call like that.

scratched the ball

An unexpected event occurred.

I thought I had to buy the dress today.

“Chae Yoon-ah, do you want to go shopping and see the dress Chae-yoon is wearing?”

“okay!”

Chae-yoon answered brightly.

Jo Sung-hyun took the child’s hand and moved.

He hadn’t noticed that Chaeyoon’s eyes had changed at all.