The Trashy PD Has To Survive as an Idol

Chapter 34

Chapter 34

Why are you looking at me like that?

No.

Seong Jiwon opened his eyes wide as he practiced.

Looking at him again, he was too good to be in a small agency like this. His face was as handsome as a top idol, his singing was unquestionable, and his dancing was one of a kind.

It was clear. He must have wandered around after being noticed by a large agency, only to end up in a place like this.

Better to suffocate here than die over there.

That must have been how he felt before.

Seong Jiwon knew everything. He knew there would be nowhere to go if he was pushed out of here. Thats why he called it the last chance at first.

The world was cruel and dirty.

But there was no need to bring it up now.

I cant quite figure out the pitch here.

Huh? You, Hoyun? Whats going on? Youre our pitch machine.

Just show me.

As the subject changed, Seong Jiwon passionately explained everything while looking at the lyrics written on the paper on the practice room floor.

You must accurately raise the last note here. Its from La to Do sharp, but it would be nice if we had a piano well, lets just use an app to listen.

Can you believe it? A talent agency without an electronic piano

The more I looked, the more he seemed like a good guy. He passionately taught without showing any hint of displeasure.

Its kind of annoying for some reason.

While rubbing my forehead and thinking about yesterdays conversation, Kang Ichae burst in with a loud noise, followed by a smug Kim Seonghyeon.

Guys!

Hey, the practice room door is going to break. Are you going to fix it?

If the practice room door breaks, well practice with it broken. Itd be nice and cool.

Kang Ichae shamelessly walked towards where Seong Jiwon and I were sitting, then plopped down and opened the laptop hed brought.

I tinkered with it yesterday, you know? I even called composer Lim Hyeonsu and confirmed it. She said it was better than expected, although she did curse a little Anyway, we got the final okay!

Uh, okay.

Ding!

[Whats with the passion?]

While Kang Ichae seemed to be working hard, he was also leisurely and laid-back. He always had a bystanders perspective and acted aloof, but this time, he showed a more proactive side for the first time.

Listen to this. First of all, our debut single, Glow.

As Kang Ichae played the song, even Jeong Dajun, who had collapsed in the corner, rushed over and pricked up his ears.

The song began with the sound of footsteps and a door opening. Following this, the melody gave off a more mature feeling than the original, refreshing with a lively high-teen vibe. It also had a unique charm and a slight twist at the end, which was appealing.

And secondly, for our comeback song, Second Chance. Oh, no, it should be called Second Opportunity, right? Since thats the concept.

Kang Ichae grinned and played the next song.

This one had a completely different concept. It kept Lim Hyeonsus signature beats but added sound effects for a dreamier and more sentimental atmosphere.

The members who listened to the song fell silent.

Why, why?

Kang Ichae was visibly flustered by the silence filling the practice room.

Dont you like it? Should I make some more adjustments? I thought it was okay.

Ichae.

Lost in thought, Seong Jiwon called out to Kang Ichae. Ichae rolled his eyes.

Are you a genius?

Huh?Thê source of this content n/o/v/(el)bi((n))

Wow I had no idea Ichae had this talent.

Ichae, you really made a great choice. I cant even believe its our song.

As the compliments flooded in, Kang Ichae slowly blinked and then grinned. He put his hand on his chest and giggled.

Ah~, Im scared of my own talent At this rate, wont I be composing a Billboard No.1 song?

Ignore him.

Ichaes always like that.

Everyone joked about Ichaes sudden mood swings, but the songs were genuinely impressive.

I thought about the ability stat that appeared on the system window.

Perhaps Kang Ichaes characteristic was just that.

I listened to Ichaes arrangements first and thought about the choreography beforehand. Well start with these positions.

Kim Seonghyeon explained as he drew lines on a piece of paper. As he did so, Jeong Dajun, who had been silently watching, suddenly raised his hand.

Hey!

Yeah?

I cant understand the dance moves from your drawings.

Oh, fine, get up. Ill show you myself.

Kim Seonghyeon sighed deeply and pushed the paper and pen aside. He started to demonstrate the dance moves. We followed Kim Seonghyeons movements one by one, and soon all of us were in sync.

And all the while, Kim Seonghyeon kept scolding me harshly.

Seo Hoyun!

Seo Hoyun, thats not your spot!

Seo Hoyun!

I know my name is Seo Hoyun.

Put your hands together.

Alright but we still havent decided on a slogan, huh?

Lets just come up with something quickly to lift our spirits.

I dont like this kind of haphazard operation.

Jeong Dajun grumbled with a pout. We were surprised that he knew the word haphazard.[1]

We all gathered our hands, laughing.

Lets go, lets go, fighting!

Then lets go.

As we left the tent, hairspray followed us.

When we stepped outside, the staff handed us microphones and guided us to the stage.

The moment we stepped on stage, we were honestly astonished.

Wowww!

Guys!

The Dawn! The Dawn!

Countless people were filling the park. Hasty staff members were struggling to hold back the crowd, sweating profusely.

Our appearance was met with even louder cheers.

This crowd wasnt just a few hundred people.

At least a thousand or more seemed to be present. Some people appeared to join the crowd out of curiosity, but more than half were our fans as they waved our banners.

Guys, lets greet them. Greet them.

Kim Seonghyeon quickly gathered himself and encouraged us. We hurriedly brought the microphones to our lips and bowed.

Hello, we are The Dawn!

Wowww!

After we each finished our greeting, Kim Seonghyeon seemed somewhat tense, licking his lips with his tongue.

Today is cold, and we appreciate you all gathering here.

To be honest, we didnt know if you would come It was quite a surprise.

A while ago, Jeong Dajun couldnt decide whether ten people would come or not.

Ah, no! Thats not it, thats not it!

Jeong Dajuns face turned pale, and Kang Ichae corrected him.

I glanced at the staff and began speaking to the audience.

Youve all come in such great numbers Im sorry that we dont have many songs to perform for you today.

Its okay! Its okay! Just seeing your faces is enough.

Hoyun! Did you eat yet?

I laughed at the words that burst from the audience.

Well, being Korean, I eat three meals a day.

Hoyun-hyung is always nagging us to take care of our meals.

Thats right. Every time we meet, he asks if Ive eaten.

Of course. No matter what youre doing, you should always eat.

As I shamelessly shrugged my shoulders, Seong Jiwon picked up the microphone.

Were taking good care of ourselves, so we hope our fans eat well too. Now, well show you our comeback song, Second Chance.'

The place was covered in cheers as soon as the words Second Chance were mentioned. We bowed and turned around to get into position.

It was a beat that we must have heard thousands of times by now. Although it probably wasnt visible to the audience, Kim Seonghyeon was mouthing along with the fan chant.

Kim Seonghyeon, Seong Jiwon, Seo Hoyun, Kang Ichae, Jeong Dajun.

As Seong Jiwon caught a glimpse of him, he chuckled. Then, at the start of the songs first verse, he grinned and sang with gusto.

Give me, Give me, Give me Second Chance.

Seong Jiwon!

Inside my head, this ringing sensation, say it again, Im back.

Im back the lyrics fit perfectly.

As if his earlier tension had disappeared, Seong Jiwons performance brought excitement to the guerrilla performance. Unlike on music shows, he whispered softly and slowly folded his fingers.

I cant miss this chance.

With Seong Jiwons return, it was now my turn. The cheers, perhaps more suffocating than during the music show, filled the air.

I added a gesture of shuffling cards and picked one up.

Dont worry about the low chances, theres no need.

No need!

Its okay, Ill lead you.

The songs highlight was coming close. Suddenly, the sound became distorted and cut off. Kim Seonghyeons face turned stiff.

Damn it.

A sound accident.

It was a common accident at concerts, especially hastily organized events like this. And it just had to happen now.

[1] Dajun used the word to describe what was going on. A better translation would be slapdash, but haphazard is still okay. It describes something done quickly and carelessly, without much attention to detail. Although the Korean phrase is still relatively well-known, it is mostly used by young and older adults.

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