Chapter 12: Slap in the face

When Kim Min-seok was still Song Hyuk, he was a composer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

To be precise, Song Hyuk is a pop music composer who focuses on R&B and hiphop genres.

dared to enter this industry not because of how much he loved music, but because he was sent to the United States by his family to study since he was a child, and he hoped for more pocket money, so he could only write songs and sell them in exchange for money.

At the age of 16, he reached a relationship with the gangsters of the black community and played ball and rap on the street together, and Song He, who grew up in this environment, although it was difficult to truly integrate into the North American entertainment industry because of the ubiquitous racial discrimination of the beacon of freedom, he also relied on his excellent composition ability to write songs for Chinese musicians and live a relatively nourishing life.

I have said so much, not only to introduce the actor we don't know, but also to remind Song Hyuk of certain things.

In the summer of 2008, the song "Nobody" inexplicably became popular all over the world, and even in the United States, which always considers itself the entertainment center of the world, it also set off a wave of Hallyu frenzy, and at the same time made many young people like music from the land of plastic surgery and kimchi.

Kim Min-seok remembered the disdain of his black friend who taught him rap when he heard "Lies."

"These so-called rap ......"

"It's all garbage!" chewing on the sharp comment in his mouth, Kim Min-seok woke up from his memories and once again placed himself in the garbage-filled waiting hall.

"That's right, it's all rubbish. Looking at the TV screen with a man in a baseball cap jumping up and down pretentiously, uttering completely indecent lyrics, Kim Min-seok almost remembered the abuse of emojis when chatting with friends in China.

I'm not targeting anyone, I'm just saying that everyone here is rubbish!

Unable to help but let out a low chuckle, Kim Min-seok suddenly felt a piercing gaze staring at him. Quickly sorting out his expression, he looked up and followed his feelings to a guy in the front row who was turning his head and glaring at him.

Dissatisfied?

The little fat man with the baseball cap gritted his teeth and turned his head unwillingly. With a triumphant smile on his face under the mask, Kim Min-suk

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I'm ready to wield the whip. The voice from the side attracted Kim Min-suk's attention, and the fat man he saw when he entered the arena was talking to the camera.

Was this a pre-match interview? As he was considering whether to find an excuse to avoid it, he was already tapped on the shoulder, and Kim Min-seok turned his head and handed the microphone almost into his nose.

"Kim Min-suk, do you have any thoughts on the current situation?" asked Yoo So-young with a smile under control.

Kim Min-seok blinked, forcibly suppressed the movement of wanting to raise his hand to rub his nose, and considered the sentence: "Uh, everyone's performance is very good, beyond my expectation...... - what kind of garbage are these guys singing? scared the baby to death!

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I'm looking forward to seeing what the next players will do, "--Let's get someone with some strength to save my ears!"

"I'm confident in the games ahead. "--To this extent, please don't blame me for my father's easy victory.

Listening to Kim Min-suk's official tone and decent speech, Liu Suying inexplicably interpreted the above meaning from his eyes. Holding on to the expression that was about to collapse, Liu Suying said loudly: "Thank you for your speech." Then he secretly asked, "Are you okay?"

His eyes casually swept over the other players who didn't pay attention here, and his lips moved slightly under the mask: "It's no big deal, thank you for your concern." ā€

Yoo So-young gave Kim Min-seok a blank look and continued to the next contestant.

"I'll chew it all up and eat it. Listening to this domineering speech, Kim Min-seok couldn't help but glance up at the boy in front of him on the right who was talking with a smile.

Song Minhao, a member of the boy group Winner under YG Company, one of the three giants in the music industry, is the seed player of "Give Me Money" this time.

At the same time, it is also the tacit favorite for everyone to win the championship.

This kind of variety show that is destined to become a big hit, according to YG's beating, how can it not dredge up the relationship behind the scenes, and let the TV station make it more convenient for its children?

"The rappers sitting over there are all frowning images that say I'm like a rapist......"

The sudden rap voice caught Kim Min-suk's attention. He sat up slightly straighter, his eyes widening a little sleepily.

"That's where it gets a little bit more interesting. ā€

"Ah, it's Blacknut!"

"Mo, the one who took off his pants in public during the preliminary round?"

With a shout in his mouth, everyone present drew their attention and looked at the controversial contestant on the TV.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ It's not you who want to judge me, it's the people sitting in front of the TV, you're just puppets arranged by the PD writers......"

On the TV, a tall man with sunglasses pointed at the judges opposite with one hand, and his mouth spewed bullet-like rap without stopping, and all the contestants in the waiting hall were all messed up.

"Wow, is he teaching the producers a lesson?"

"Uneducated boy, he's something!"

"I really opened my eyes, I took off my pants in the first round, scolded the judges in the second round, is blacknut deliberately trying to eliminate myself?"

Listening to the comments around him, Kim Min-seok stared at the TV with interest, listening to the contestants on the stage scolding the four groups of producers one by one.

"Although it is still a low-level level of swear words in the lyrics, this spirit of rebellion against authority is the true meaning of hip-hop!"

Kim Min-seok nodded, clapped his hands to himself, and let the players around him look at him with strange eyes.

"Just kidding, the lyrics are just a lie, send me to the third round......"

In this way, it is reversed at the end, and the producers can only take it as a joke, and in order not to leave the handle of "I am annoyed and angry because I was scolded, I eliminated the contestants", and they could only pinch their noses and admit it.

"Behind this kid, there is a master......" Before Kim Min-seok clapped his hands, with the last lyrics of Blacknut, the atmosphere of the audience exploded instantly!

"I don't expect anything, anyway, the final winner is Song Min Ho!"

The audience was in an uproar, no one thought that this kid would be so naked against Song Minhao, an idol rapper with a strong background, and the spearhead was directed at YG Company!

"M TV's face was beaten...... "Although all the four groups of blacknut producers passed, almost everyone with a little brain knew that the TV station with a face would not let this open-mouthed guy go too smoothly.

With Blacknut's Jewel in front, the rest of the game becomes boring. Kim Min-seok pulled his head and almost fell asleep from the lullaby, when he suddenly heard his name coming from the loudspeaker.

"The 58th contestant, Kim Min-suk. ā€

Quickly opened his eyes and stood up neatly, Kim Min-seok calmly walked through the crowd and gave her a reassuring look when he passed by Yoo So-young.

Standing alone, the door in front of him rises upward, and Kim Min-seok walks through the doorway and onto the performance stage.

The four groups of producers directly opposite him looked at him with a deep groan, he smiled slightly, took two steps forward, took off the necklace that passed the preliminary round according to the rules, and hung it on the hook.

"An Ning Hasayyo, 22 years old, Kim Min-seok Yi Mida. ā€

Hey, the other side, are you ready to be slapped in the face?