Top Star Lee Kun-Woo

“What the hell, you. ”

“Huhu, this is Lee Seung-ryung, the new manager. ”

“Crazy.”

Seok-jun smiled behind the elevated leaf. Gun Woo looked at Seok-jun with a silly face.

“Because he's hungry. It's short notice, but there's experience here. ”

“That's why I couldn't reach you. ”

“I've been educated. You'll do well because you've been educated by Sangin. ”

Originally, I was just going to say that Seok-jun asked me to prepare for a surprise event, so I didn't say anything.

The intention was precise. I was surprised by the lack of surprises I had when I was practicing martial arts. I feel relieved and relieved of anxiety, and I feel emptiness.

Gunu asked Sunleaf.

“You gonna be okay?"

“Well, maybe one day. Let me take a look at you. ”

“What about school?"

“You're graduating this time. ”

You nod, raising your head. I slapped Gun Woo's shoulder with a crooked smile.

“Don't worry, my brother will take good care of you. ”

“Yes, take care of her. ”

I felt comfortable and good in many ways when I was with Sunleaf. We've known each other for so long, I can tell by the look in their eyes.

“Let's go have a drink. We can't just have a good day like today, can we? ”

Now, Seok-jun who is completely out of the way said that.

That day, I drank alcohol until sunrise.

* * *

South Korea became a sea of tears. That would be most appropriate. The last issue of Moonlight Lake ended up with a 35% viewership rate and a new history of fusion dramas.

The performance part of Leon was a bit of a bummer, but the thrill of action gods, films, and stories that were exciting from start to finish made it a name for themselves in the ranks of masterpieces. It was more valuable because it was not just a common story, but also a work of art.

First prize was an explosive increase in the low viewership rate of Moonlight Lake. It was empathetic to everyone. The more I repeated it, the crazier I was, the more I showed off my looks and decorated it perfectly until the end. The performance was not enough to receive the highest praise. Even middle-aged actors talk about acting to inspire emotion as if they were beheaded. Moreover, there was a rumor that his personality was also great and he actually proved it.

The video of saving girls was published on an overseas topic, and the Korean edition of Hero brought tremendous reactions. As the number of YouTube views increased dramatically, YS was single. I had no choice but to sit still and be promoted. It was not just a promotional effect, it was a global promotional effect.

At first, it was called the name of a hero, such as a Steel Human or a Hyperman, but it was strangely renamed as an Elf when the face was revealed in detail. Along with an oriental mystical feeling, the surpassing appearance of man was enough to name it.

After the Moonlight Lake video spread, it became even more rigid with that name.

Soon after a specially broadcast make-up film was released, the flow peaked. Gunwoo blocked the bathtub to save Jinhee from the Boars, and the scene played a huge role in re-uploading the image of Gunwoo to the next level. It was because Gun Woo only reacted in the chaos, and it seemed like he was watching a scene in a silent movie. The word "manipulation" could have come out, but the boar was never CG and had no reason to make it.

Gunning was a topic that was different from others. Now, there were even those who wondered what else would happen if Lee Gun-woo came first.

“Hey, are you really going to fight a Boar? ”

“Huh? Well, yeah. ”

“I always knew you were a fool. ”

I looked at the gloomy vocabulary and turned my gaze to Seungwool. He looked ridiculous. The video shows that he was skinny, but he was definitely a big boar.

“My liver went cold the other day, but it was a pill. ”

“I've been good at fighting since the old days. ”

“It'll work on the boars. ”

“If we had fought, we would have won. ”

At Gunwoo's words, he sighed. Gunu was recording a mask singer right now. Sunleaf took good care of Gun Woo. It was originally a thoughtful style and there was no difficulty in managing quite well. Rather than Han Sang-jin, Gun Woo was amazed. Rather than Gunwoo, I could see how powerful the friendship was when I quickly got to know the writers and FDs.

I had already rehearsed with the band a few times and was familiar with going to the masked singer recording studio. I had never rehearsed and recorded, but Gun Gun did not get nervous at all.

The broadcast will be divided into two weeks, and we will shoot all the broadcasts today. It was a recording broadcast, but I had to sing in front of the audience, and I had to stay alert because mistakes were unacceptable.

“Is it okay if I don't practice? Kim Bob from the rooftop is in the third place. ”

“Rooftop sister? Oh · · · The one with the kimbap mask? ”

The official name was' Good Drying, Sister Kim Bob. ’It was called a sophisticated method, characterized by a clear tone. The winner is called Vocal Emperor, but it was difficult for the challengers who were always fighting to come out and win in the third round. Since such a great talent was now aiming for the first four consecutions, Gun Gun was willing to participate.

“It's too late to practice now. We can only go up to the finals. But you still have to sing all the songs you've prepared. ”

“What's wrong with Lee Gun-woo? No defeat.”

I smiled as soon as I heard the gunning. I was not greedy for victory, but I wanted to enjoy the stage more. It was my first time on such a big stage.

‘Maybe we can get more internal air. ’

The study of the Jade Shrine will also be deeper. That's why I planned to devote everything, even though I was willing to participate.

“Well, isn't it hard to win? I heard that Gimbap's sister is Lee Hye-yeon from Big Soul. ”

“Really?"

Lee Hye-yeon was the godmother of the soul system. When Gunwoo went to karaoke, he sang Big Soul hit songs. It was an honor just to fight together.

‘I can feel it when I'm not following. ’

I was even more motivated to hear the words of gunning. When discussing the world with a sword, I never challenged those weaker than myself. The only way to measure your limits was to confront the strongest.

“Don't be nervous. Images are all flying. You used to do that in middle school. ”

“No, it wasn't. It was during the show. ”

When I arrived at the station, I saw an FD on the way. I was able to contact him beforehand and get out just in time. There was also a camera, but it seemed to be trying to pick up the video from Gunu. Gunu wears a mask that he received in advance.

It was a mask that shaped the sun, but it was quite elegant, unlike a fierce mask. A designer who makes masks saw Gun Woo and made it into a ball.

As Gun Woo lowers, the camera catches up. Gunu gives a light greeting, and the guards in black suits show up and guide Gunu. You surround Gun Woo like a convoy and begin to move. Gun Wook was not embarrassed because he had been told something in advance.

The waiting room emerges after crossing where there is a sign for access control. The guards showed me right in front of the waiting room, but they followed me to the bathroom.

"Sparkling golden sun."

It was a nickname for Gunu in the mask singer.

The waiting room was heavily guarded. I didn't use real security staff, but only writers and PD had access.

“Just tell me where you're going and get out. ”

“Yes.”

“The rehearsal order is listed in the table. ”

The staff looks busy. I was busy preparing for the stage. Rehearsal was also very important because the sound equipment had to be coordinated during rehearsals with the music director.

The music director was the hidden recognition of the mask singer, who was involved in everything from vocal reconciliation to stage inspection. I also recommended the song for the singer and was in charge of organizing it. I only practiced with the live band for a day.

The talents were returning to a system completely different from the drama. He was also quite surprised by the rigorous security. The waiting room was equipped with a TV to monitor the stage and a variety of snacks. It was wide enough for me to write alone, but I did not share it with other participants.

“Did you see the march? ”

The morning leaf showed me a milestone.

There were three songs in total, eight of them competing in tournaments. If you go to the finals, you will sing all three songs. The first and second songs were ballads, and the last songs were rock. It was likely that the genre with such an impact had a high chance of winning.

“Last one.”

Gun Woo's turn was the last. If you were going to fail, you'd better do it first. This will be the last order. I was going to stay desperate until the end.

“Get ready for a longer recording today. ”

“Oh, I like your confidence. ”

I sat on the gunning couch, closed my eyes, and ran the Jade Shrine. To make my body look its best.

I waited a long time and rehearsed. PD rehearsed the stage, checking the symphony quite carefully as if they cared about Gunwoo's stage. It was unfamiliar to try on an in-ear, but it was pretty good to adapt. The studio facilities were good and the live band was unparalleled by Gunu's experience.

I rehearsed not only the song, but until torque time. I thought Gun Gun was coming out of the instant, but it turned out that it was all in the script. I even practiced taking off my mask, assuming I was out. I tried to match the breath of Han Sung-soo from MC, an announcer, a few times.

I also had to be an individual, but I decided to kick him lightly with my gun. In a radio-shaped mask, his opponent practices a strange vocal mimic. I thought he was from a singer, but he had a good sense of humor.

After the rehearsal, the audience came in. Panels were seated in the panel seat above the audience and an auxiliary MC other than Han Sung Su went up to coordinate breathing with the audience. They were commonly called the Windbreakers MC.

I finally got into the recording. I watched the stage in the waiting room dressed like a shaman brought by the gunnery staff. Contrary to what I saw on TV, my breathing was slightly longer.

Song contest started based on the skilled progress of MC Sung-soo.

‘You sing well. ’

Gunu, like the audience, began to guess who he was. I didn't possess any psychic powers such as fluoroscopic abilities. There was such a thing as a shaman, but unfortunately it was not in Gun Woo's memory.

However, it was easy to guess the identity.

No matter how hard I tried to change my voice, I couldn't deceive Gun Woo's ears, but if Gun Woo knew, he could easily identify himself.

‘Well done on mastering the music balls. ’