Poten

Throughout Yoon's order, Min Ho did not neglect to pay attention to the interior table.

The second suspect had a mild color of "Satisfaction" around the end of Lee Seol's song. It was not my preference, but it became clear that I fell in love with Lee Seul's song. By comparison, the third suspect was still on the table in a state of irritation.

‘There's something. ’

Jang Dong-mook, who had visited, came right back and sat next to Min-ho.

“Minho, please let Yoon Il-sul go on my radio. I'll make you 1st place in the Blade. ”

“Your radio is torque-oriented. He's probably too shy to talk pro. ”

“Don't worry, I can make you laugh all by myself. ”

Since he was the temporary label representative responsible for Yoon Yi-sul, Min-ho thought that he had to be thorough in every program.

“Lee Seul's first radio appearance is thinking of a music trip. You can also do live performances. Then I'll schedule it. ”

“Tough guy. ”

I waved my head, handing over a sip of aged beer.

“I want a bottle too! ”

After that, Song Ho-jin, sitting at the bar, ordered a beer. He looked at Minho and said as if he was surprised.

“I heard Minho composed Yoon Il-sul's song. Surprised. That was a real talent. ”

“Song Shaman, I told you to take care of Min-ho. ”

“You can take care of her from now on. ”

Minho said to the ‘magic expedition' cast that started the second round.

“Enjoy. I'll buy you a drink. ”

“Goodbye!”

“Thank you, Minho! ”

Even the new country, which was emptying its fourth glass, smiled and lifted the glass.

An ONCEAN with a cheerful rhythm.

Jung-Mook, who was sipping beer in the middle of the rhythm, said.

“We need to start figuring out where to go for the third round. ”

“Are you firing the third car? ”

“Shoot. If you want to go, go. The rest of you eat until you die today. ”

“Oh!”

“Who wants to go? ”

However, Song Ho-jin was the only person who wanted to go to the third car. Jang said as if he had no choice.

“How about a quickie and Sundae for the fourth round? You shoot the fourth round where it's expensive. ”

“You can't eat my innards. Let's go where the third tea is delicious. ”

Song Ho-jin said, "Yes, I did.” I said it playfully.

“Then the Foreign Office. All you want is a line. The accused and the red blood!”

“Ugh."

Just saying that, Minho asked, seeing Song Ho-jin's face actually getting worse.

“You really don't like seaweed soup? ”

“No, that's not it... ”

Song Ho-jin made a false impression. Jang Dong-mook patted Song Ho-jin on the back and said.

“He's got some kind of fear. Hetero-what.I heard you have to be gradually stimulated to heal, just by talking. It's serious. It's serious. ”

“Hemophobia?”

“Yes, that. When you see blood, you play a lot of games. ”

Minho looked at Song Ho-jin with a surprising face.

“Min-ho. ”

In the meantime, Yoon Lee Seol came after signing some fans.

“I saw the stage well, Ms. Lee! ”

“I'm not the same age as Minho, please call me Anni! ”

The ‘Magic expedition' cast cheered for Yoon Yi Seul. Yoon Lee Seol stood in front of Minho after giving them a friendly eye.

“Good job, Lee Seol. ”

After I called down six songs, Minho gave her the water bottle that she had prepared.

“Be kind to your fans because of your stamina. You saw the mess at the rest stop, right? ”

“Yes, Jules. ”

Yoon Lee Seol handed over a sip of water and smiled. Minho corrected her words immediately.

“Temporary.”

“Yes, interim representative. ”

Actually, it was only Yoon Seul who insisted that I call it temporary, but she didn't need to know that. It's more fun than anyone Minho knows when he's teasing.

“Temporary Representative, shall we start working on the song right away? ”

Yoon Iseol who carefully made eye contact was always cute. Minho smiled and replied.

“Get some rest. I'll be back in about 20 minutes, so let's be thorough by then. ”

“Then I'll stay with Hye-na. ”

Yoon Lee Seol disappeared into the back room.

Minho sat at the bar and examined the emotional state of the third suspect the whole time. There was no change in Annoyance , but the entrance was still being watched.

Who are you waiting for? ’

While Minho was wondering, the door of the cafe opened and a guest came in. An ordinary man who looks like he's in his late twenties. Min-ho, who had been distracted for a while, turned his head to the third suspect and stopped.

The color of "annoying" has finally changed.

The third suspect stood up with the bright light of Relief. He notices and goes back behind the column, crossing with the guest who just came in and out.

It was just a very natural sight to watch. However, I couldn't help but wonder if Minho was suspicious as he was checking the emotional state.

CCTV footage below the counter shows a third suspect disappearing out of the entrance.

Minho pondered and looked at the guest. It was never the emotion of Cold Tales that came to enjoy music.

“Minho.”

Minho turns his head to the call of the new country.

“You want to find the answer to the dibs, right? ”

A New Nation professor who drank quite a bit, but was emotionally impatient for "rational and clear," pointed to a guest who had just entered a cocktail glass.

“I can do nothing but watch over people. ”

He understood Minho's concerns and said, because he was a new country that had been watching Minho's behavior for more than 30 minutes. Minho got up from his seat, thankfully bowing his head.

“Call the police if you think something's going to happen. ”

“Of course. Don't worry about me. ”

Shinkook's gaze stayed on Minho's fingertips, who crushed the petty thief as he lowered his cocktail glass.

* * *

There wasn't much of a tailing technique, but there was no difficulty in pursuing the third suspect. It's got a ring in it, and the streets are crowded.

Minho walked among the people and slowly looked at the suspect. Younger looking in the early 20s. It wasn't dark in the Once, but on the outside, my face was fairly obedient.

The third suspect picks up his cell phone and walks into a nearby café.

The appearance of leaving a live cafe that had been there for three hours and entering it again was very suspicious, but I could not follow it inside. It was a cool looking chain cafe, so the fact that I was following it as soon as I got close was likely to blow up.

Minho stood among the people enjoying the nightlife of Hongdae Street. I looked inside the cafe among the people watching the dance performances.

I hope you stand there for a minute.

Minho saw a familiar face enter the cafe and swallowed a groan.

Jung Kyung-min?

A HY music producer, who was turned into a musical disagreement while trying to work on the song, was with the third suspect.

Minho held the fountain pen in his hand, looking at the talking officer. At this time, Minhee's experience told me that the raid was advantageous in a number of fights.

I immediately held my phone in my hand and pressed the call button.

Through the window of the cafe, a policeman appeared with a 'shh’ movement toward the third suspect.

- Mr. Kang! Long time no see.

“Hello, Mr. Jung. ”

- I was gonna call you if I didn't. I heard you were almost done with your sketching, but I need to schedule a recording.

Minho began his daily conversation.

“Please consider the schedule of my brothers and sisters in all seasons since the recording room is more me and Lee. Their accompaniment is important. ”

Do you have anything else to say?

Minho, who was wearing glasses, asked while facing a policeman behind the window of the cafe.

“Oh, where are you now? If it's not too far away, I have a performance today. Can you come? ”

- It's hard being a company. I have a lot of new people pushing me these days, so I'm very busy.

A purple face mixed with Pride and Exhibition. Moreover, I was lying in my seat.

“Mr. Jung. ”

- Yes, Jules.

Minho asked calmly.

“Why did he steal the bag from ONCE? ”

In this question, Jung Kyung-min trembled as "embarrassment and anxiety" became a muddy mess.

- I don't know what you're talking about.

“So am I. ”

- I'm sorry?

“Can you turn your head to the left? ”

Minho stands over the window and waves his hand at Jung Kyung Minho. Jung Kyung-min's face was red with "Surprise."

“I told you to do it right. ”

Jung-min was angry, and the young man sitting in front of him asked with an annoyed expression.

“I did the right thing. ”

“Then how did Kang Minho follow you? ”

“I don't have any evidence anyway. Catch them. Don't bother coming in. This wouldn't have happened if you were out there. ”

Jung Minho swallowed his groan as he stepped into the cafe. Could it have been using Kim Suk-gwan, who was once an idol but was involved in violent incidents and had to stop broadcasting?

Jung Kyung-min hurriedly texted his successor, composer Kim Seok Kyung Kyung Kyung, who was in charge of ONCE.

[What's the situation?]

[No problem, it takes some time because the work hasn't started yet. Receiver sound quality is good.]

Of course I wouldn't have started. There's someone out there who needs to do that right now.

[Once you're on standby, get ready to drop out.]

Jung Kyungmin, who wrote letters like lightning, glared at Minho who was coming up the stairs.

The plan to water Kang Minho and KG Enters by obtaining all the orchestras for Yoon Yi Seol's album was stubborn as the acoustician of HY music.

A tiny transmitter secretly installed in ONCE's waiting room and onstage. He tried to take away the song that Yoon Lee Seol and Kang Min-ho worked on, but he expressed his unyielding intention to reject it.

What do they say about not being able to do anything cruel to two people who are so pure in music?

However, if 8 songs are freely leaked up to 2 songs to work on today, Kang Min Ho will be finished as a producer. His label will also be severely hit.

‘Bastard. ’

Boredom didn't move after he was fired, knowing that he had sinned. Then suddenly, today, he appeared.

As a politician, I was not sure that I would not be bored, so I had to deal with it quickly. An upside-down criminal. There is no evidence that he ordered from behind, and the tiny recorder is filled with nothing but dull fingerprints.

“Hello, Mr. Jung. ”

Minho approaches. Jung Kyungmin slightly lowers her head as she catches her breath.

“I didn't expect to see you here, Master Kang. Would you like a cup of coffee? ”

“I'm fine.”

Minho sat in a chair and looked at Kim Sukhwan, who was right next to him.

“Is this the new producer you've been pushing lately? ”

“Sukhwan Kim. Say hello, man. ”

Jung Kyung-min's urgency, Kim Seok Kwan turned his head, smiling. “You have a temper.” Minho smiled at Jung Kyeong Minho and asked.

“You're sweating cold. Are you sick?”

Jung Kyungmin avoided her gaze as if her eyes were piercing her mind, wearing glasses.

“What's with the bag? Did Yoon Lee Seol's things get stolen? ”

“Oh, you've seen this new guy. There's been a little thief in ONCE. ”

“Oops.”

Minho's expression hardened with the sighing of the soulless Jung Minho.

“Let me ask you straight away. Mr. Jung, what the hell were you thinking? ”

Jung Kyung-min shakes her head.

“He keeps saying things he can't understand. I'm just here to see this guy. Hongdae Cafe is like a living room for Indie musicians. ”

“Really? Is this new guy an Indian singer? That's because he was in the waiting room and he came out with his bag on CCTV, right? ”

The question is, "You have no proof? ’and shot Kim Sukhwan. Kim Seok Kwan grunted, facing Minho.

“Bullshit. It's so ugly in there. ”

“The hat you left in the costume room. Just check those fingerprints and don't get mad. And……. ”

Minho looked up the internet window of his cell phone.

“‘Sukhwan Kim. A doll who was kicked out by violence." I searched for articles, and it came out. Phew, his fist is faster than a horse's. Twenty-three? You're younger than me... If you keep your horse so short... Will you be able to do it, punk? ”

“Oh, shit! ”

Kim Seok Kwan tried to get up.

Minho's eyes suddenly changed. Then I put my hand on Kim's shoulder. Kim Seok-kyung said, "Huh?” With a groan, I sat down as if I were lying on a chair again.

“You bastard! ”

Min-ho grabbed Kim's arm, which was about to hit his shoulder, and said.

“Stay still. I can't wait to be mad at Harmonica for playing games. ”

Minho let go of his hand, and Kim Seok Kwan frowned and didn't move. The opposing Pokémon is as strong as the opposition, even though it is hard. Kim knew this instinctively because he had some experience in high school fighting.

Minho turned his gaze to Jung Minho again.

“I'm done talking nicely. We're not talking to each other, we're talking to the police. Oh, my aunt works at the Gangnam D.A. You can go there and discuss it. He's a deputy prosecutor, so he's good with laws. I can assure you that's fair. ”

“Go, Mr. Kang. No, Minho. ”

Seeing Minho's neat expression, Jung Min-min looked like a piece of shit. If the CCTV evidence and fingerprint evidence are clear, there are not many places to go.

“Damn it! I didn't mean to pry. ”

Kim Seok Kwan stood up. If the media got caught in a violent situation, they would be buried forever instead of returning to the media.

“You stay put, man! ”

Jung Kyung-min yelled angrily, Kim Seok Kwan snorted and left the table. Jung Kyung-min grabbed hold of Kim Seok Kwan's sleeve to leave.

“Where are you going? ”

“Don't let go! ”

Kim Sukhwan's fist, swinging his arm roughly, grazed Jung Kyung-min's nose. Jung Kyung-min sat down with her nose, and Kim Seok Kwan became embarrassed.

The people in the cafe also turned their gaze to this noisy scene.