Chapter 134

Chapter 134

“What are you talking about all of a sudden... You want us to replace the music director now?!”

We had been pulling all-nighters for days, completely buried in post-production, when CEO Han Taesung suddenly summoned us to Big Picture’s conference room.

Then he dropped a bombshell on us.

“Ha... you’re joking, right?”

Song Jaehyun looked beyond flustered. He looked outright dumbfounded as his eyes moved between Han Taesung and Executive Director Kim Eunkyung.

“We’ve already finished all the music work. And now you’re telling us to replace the music director?”

“Director Song.”

Baek Seonghan tried to calm him down.

“Let’s hear CEO Han out first.”

Song Jaehyun forced himself to settle down.

Han Taesung continued.

“Most of the people here already know this, but in order to secure the investment for Director Song’s film, I received outside funding from two investment companies.”

“Together, they provided forty-five percent of the total production budget.”

Out of the total production cost of 4.5 billion won, fifty-five percent had come from Big Picture’s own funds.

The remaining forty-five percent had been raised externally.

“And one of those investors is Golden Sound.”

Golden Sound had invested half of that forty-five percent in exchange for producing the OST for the film.

Song Jaehyun finally lost patience with the long explanation and cut Han Taesung off.

“We already know all of that.”

“And it’s common for record companies to invest in films or dramas under those kinds of conditions.”

His voice rose again.

“But what does producing the OST have to do with replacing our music director?!”

Before Han Taesung could answer, I spoke.

“Did Golden Sound bring up the idea of replacing the music director?”

Kim Eunkyung exchanged a glance with Han Taesung before nodding.

“Yes.”

She continued.

“Their position is that music is far too important to a film for them to trust some unknown rookie music director while investing their own money.”

Song Jaehyun immediately looked furious.

“What does it matter if she’s a rookie?”

“I’m the director, and I’m saying I like the music and that it fits our film!”

“Why should her lack of experience matter?”

Kim Eunkyung answered calmly.

“Article 29 of the investment agreement states that the casting of key staff members requires investor approval.”

Song Jaehyun bristled again.

“But isn’t that clause practically just a formality?”

Han Taesung finally spoke.

“That’s what makes the law frightening.”

His voice was calm, but firm.

The conference room immediately fell into a heavy silence.

What he meant was obvious.

Even if everyone had treated that clause as a formality until now, if Golden Sound chose to enforce it legally, we had no choice but to take it seriously.

Ha...

I really didn’t expect this.

Before my regression, I had heard that Fantastic, the production company that originally made Kingdom of Crime, had actually welcomed Song Jaehyun bringing in Choi Yujin, who was practically a rookie music director.

Why?

Because they were relieved they could get the music made for less money.

That made sense.

Fantastic had never been especially invested in Song Jaehyun’s film in the first place.

But things were different now.

Our budget was approaching five billion won.

From the investor’s perspective, it was only natural that they wouldn’t want to lose money and would try to exercise every right they had.

Even so...

We couldn’t simply give up on Music Director Choi Yujin.

The music Choi Yujin created for Kingdom of Crime wasn’t just an OST.

It blended into the characters on screen so completely that people later praised it as another living story within the film.

That was how important it was.

Without Choi Yujin’s music, I almost felt that Kingdom of Crime would no longer truly be Kingdom of Crime.

On top of that, before my regression, Choi Yujin had won the Blue Dragon Film Award for Best Music with Kingdom of Crime.

That was almost unheard of for a rookie music director.

The soundtrack had also received enormous public love, selling huge numbers of albums and recording massive download figures.

Knowing all that...

There was no way I could imagine removing Choi Yujin’s music from this film.

While I was lost in thought, the conversation continued around me.

“I fully understand why the director is upset.”

Kim Eunkyung spoke carefully.

“But from an investor’s perspective, their argument isn’t completely unreasonable.”

“And right now, we don’t have much justification for insisting on Music Director Choi Yujin.”

Song Jaehyun fell silent, clearly thinking hard.

Then, as though he had made a decision, he spoke.

“I’ll meet the people from Golden Sound myself.”

Kim Eunkyung looked at him.

“Meet them?”

“Yes.”

“I’ll convince them.”

He leaned forward.

“I guarantee they haven’t even properly listened to the music Choi Yujin made.”

“Once they really hear it, they’ll change their minds.”

Kim Eunkyung exchanged a troubled glance with Han Taesung.

I spoke.

“I agree with Director Song.”

“We can’t replace the music director like this.”

Han Taesung sighed.

“It won’t be easy.”

“Then we’ll do whatever we can.”

I looked at him.

“Whether we appeal to them emotionally, or make some other deal with Choi Yujin’s position on the line, we’ll find a way.”

Han Taesung thought quietly for a moment.

Then he finally spoke.

“Understood.”

“I’ll arrange the meeting as quickly as possible.”


A small live jazz bar in Gangnam.

“I told you, didn’t I?”

A drunk Song Jaehyun repeated himself yet again.

“This is where I first heard Yujin’s music.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Cha Seungjoon, who had joined us later, lazily humored him while sipping his beer.

“You said the moment you heard it, you thought, This is it!”

He sighed.

“How many times are you going to tell the same story?”

Song Jaehyun ignored him.

“I’d been stuck on the ending of the screenplay for months.”

“I couldn’t finish it.”

“But the moment I heard that music... the ending appeared in my head.”

He seemed to be reliving the moment he first heard Choi Yujin’s work.

About a year ago, Song Jaehyun had been struggling to finish the screenplay for Kingdom of Crime.

For months, he had been unable to settle on an ending.

One day, frustrated and exhausted, he came to this bar, a place he often visited, and drank alone.

Then an unfamiliar instrumental piece began playing through the speakers.

The moment Song Jaehyun heard it, he experienced a strange emotion unlike anything he had felt before.

It seemed sad...

Yet endlessly wistful and aching at the same time.

And in that exact moment, the ending he had been struggling with finally came to him.

“Owner, what’s this song playing right now?”

“Who made it?”

“Is it on LP? CD?”

“Can I see it?”

The bar owner had answered,

“Oh, this one?”

“It’s from an album a younger acquaintance of mine released not long ago.”

“Good, isn’t it?”

“A younger acquaintance?”

“Yeah.”

“He studied music in France.”

“He hasn’t been back in Korea for very long.”

Then the owner had added,

“Oh, actually, he recently worked as music director on a short film.”

“I should introduce him to you sometime, Director Song.”

The moment Song Jaehyun heard the words music director, he immediately got Choi Yujin’s contact information and reached out.

A few days later, Song Jaehyun visited her studio.

After hearing nothing more than a short summary of the film, Choi Yujin improvised several pieces of music on the spot.

And those pieces instantly captivated Song Jaehyun.

I already knew this story from an interview Song Jaehyun had given before my regression.

And once production on the film was confirmed, Choi Yujin had been one of the first people Song Jaehyun introduced to me.

Song Jaehyun looked at me with drunken, miserable eyes.

“CEO Min...”

“What if they refuse until the very end?”

“What if they absolutely won’t accept Choi Yujin as music director?”

“Well...”

I sighed.

“We’ll have to convince them somehow.”

Song Jaehyun’s eyes looked ready to fill with tears.

“CEO Min...”

“I really can’t do this movie without that music.”

“I can’t.”

“It has to be that music...”

His eyelids slowly drooped.

Then his head fell forward onto the table.

A moment later, he was sound asleep.

Cha Seungjoon stared at him and shook his head.

“By the way, does PD Baek have constipation or something?”

“How long has he been in the bathroom?”

He looked toward the entrance.

“Oh. Speak of the tiger and it appears.”

“Here he comes.”

Baek Seonghan returned to the table and looked at Song Jaehyun sleeping with his face planted against the table.

“What?”

“He’s already out?”

I simply nodded.

Cha Seungjoon sighed.

“But seriously, this is worrying.”

“If the music director really gets replaced like this, what are we supposed to do?”

“The Cannes submission deadline isn’t far away.”

“We can’t possibly redo all the music from scratch.”

Then he began complaining.

“This isn’t even investor oversight anymore.”

“No matter how much money they put in, they can’t just throw their weight around like this.”

Baek Seonghan took a bitter drink of beer.

“What can we do?”

“If I don’t like being the weaker party, I guess I’ll have to become the stronger party myself.”

I looked at him.

“Still, before the meeting, I think it would be better if we learned a little more about Golden Sound.”

“Do you know anything about them?”

“The CEO’s personality, habits, preferences... anything?”

Baek Seonghan thought for a moment.

“Not really.”

“I don’t know much about the CEO.”

“But Golden Sound originally wasn’t really an entertainment agency.”

“They used to manufacture and distribute CDs, cassette tapes, and LPs.”

“Then a few years ago, they expanded their business.”

“Now they manage artists too and handle album planning and production from start to finish.”

That made sense.

In an era where everyone was downloading MP3s, it would be difficult for a pressing factory or distribution company alone to survive.

Baek Seonghan continued.

“Anyway, I’ll check whether anyone I know has worked with Golden Sound before.”


Two days later, the CEO of Golden Sound and several people from the company visited Big Picture for the meeting.

Baek Seonghan and I headed toward the sixth floor where the conference room was located.

“PD Baek, did you ever hear back from the person you were trying to contact?”

I asked while climbing the stairs.

“Ah, no.”

“They weren’t answering, so I sent a text.”

“I still haven’t heard back.”

He sighed.

“Like you said, it would’ve been nice if we could at least figure out what kind of person their CEO is before meeting them.”

“Can’t be helped.”

We were still walking up the stairs when Baek Seonghan’s phone suddenly rang.

“Oh?”

He checked the screen.

“They called back.”

He quickly answered.

“Hey, Jungdo.”

“You saw the text I sent, right?”

At first, Baek Seonghan spoke calmly with the person on the other end.

Then his voice suddenly rose.

“What? That’s really true?”

He stopped walking.

“That’s Golden Sound’s usual tactic?”

The word tactic immediately caught my attention.

I turned toward him.

“All right.”

Baek Seonghan continued.

“Thanks.”

“I’ll buy you a meal soon.”

“Yeah.”

He ended the call.

I immediately pressed him.

“What did he mean by tactic?”

Baek Seonghan explained.

The person he had just spoken with was a producer at a production company that had previously received investment from Golden Sound.

According to him, Golden Sound would invest in productions in exactly this way.

Then later, they would come up with all kinds of absurd excuses to force the production company to replace the existing music director.

And in the end...

They would pressure the production company into hiring a music director affiliated with Golden Sound.

Ha...

If that’s true, then even if we play them the best music in the world, it won’t matter.

Which meant...

There was a real chance we might actually be forced to replace the music director after all.

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