The Hit Song of This Life Is Revenge - Chapter 48

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This Song’s a Hit, but Revenge Is Sweeter
Episode 48
“Director. If there is anything lacking, please tell—”
The Chief Producer instantly cut off the voice that had gathered so much courage.
“You must be busy, so please go ahead. I will wrap things up here and submit a report.”
However, Son Hyun-joo’s momentum was already in full swing.
“Director—”
Her feet started stepping forward, but she felt a sudden squeeze on her wrist.
The one stopping her was the Team Leader of the Documentary Team.
He remained seated, quietly shaking his head.
A silent signal telling her that now was not the time.
While Son Hyun-joo hesitated, the door to the Meeting Room closed.
The moment she tried to shake off his grip and chase after the Director, she faced the Chief Producer’s bright red face.
“Hey. Son Hyun-joo. Do you seriously want to see someone get fired today?”
“From the moment I walked in until now, all you’ve shown me are final results. What exactly am I supposed to understand?”
At her sharp voice, the Chief Producer rubbed his face aggressively with his palm.
“I told you repeatedly not to make it look like a rivalry.”
“Yes! And that’s exactly what I did.”
As the Chief Producer pointed a finger at her, Son Hyun-joo held her chin high, refusing to back down.
The Chief Producer exhaled a frustrated sigh into the air.
“Do you really not understand what that means? It means focus entirely on a single person. Look at what you edited. Does it look that way to your eyes?”
“This is a competition show, so how is a single-person focus even possible!”
Son Hyun-joo remained firm in her stance.
Every program had its own nature and distinct identity.
It wasn’t that she failed to understand; it was simply an impossible demand.
Her rigid attitude made the Chief Producer’s voice grow even rougher.
“Do you even remember being called in last time because of that post claiming we forcefully shoved someone in?”
“Yes. Of course I do.”
How could she forget?
When she saw that post, she had admired the sharp intuition of the viewers.
Because of that, she had boldly cut out scenes that would inevitably stand out too much.
However, the Chief Producer’s interpretation of the situation went in a completely different direction.
“If I cared about every little thing like that, would I have told you those things? Do you have any idea how many kids YU agreed to feature on our show in the future?”
“…….”
“Do you know how much money Daekyung Group poured into those commercials? Does this Broadcasting Station dig up dirt to run its business? Why are you so slow on the uptake?”
For Son Hyun-joo, the program always came first.
If it was a Reality show, it should be realistic; if it was variety, it should be entertaining.
How could viewers ever get passionate about a race where the winner was decided before it even started?
She had already despaired thousands of times in the editing room.
If I keep this scene, it will generate more buzz.
From here on, it needs to air without any edits.
Despite those thoughts, she had pressed the delete button countless times under the guise of compromise.
Yet, facing the Chief Producer’s words that completely twisted the core essence, Son Hyun-joo found herself at a loss for words.
Discussing the rise and fall of the program was a flawed starting point to begin with.
She slowly expanded her chest before letting out a breath.
“Even so, replacing the main PD is unfair. This is a program I planned from the very beginning.”
“Unfair? You’re flushing away money you couldn’t earn in a lifetime, and you call this unfair?”
The Chief Producer snorted at Son Hyun-joo’s words and leaned his palms on the table.
“This industry is small, Son PD. While I’m still willing to keep you under my wing, quietly follow the Documentary Team.”
The breath surged up her throat, but she couldn’t let it out.
She felt as though any words she released right now would twist into pure rage.
Son Hyun-joo kept her lips sealed and clenched her teeth tightly.
Right then, Hwang Seong-su jumped into the conversation, throwing fuel onto the fire.
“I will wrap things up nicely so that your hard work, senior, won’t go to waste.”
‘Ha.’
A wave of humiliation surged within her, stealing her voice away.
What on earth had she burned her passion for?
‘Did I go through all this hell just to build up that bastard’s resume?’
That was the only conclusion she could reach.
“Just finish up today’s shoot, and join the Documentary Team starting tomorrow. Got it? Do I really need to double-check if you understood?”
“……Yes. I understand.”
Son Hyun-joo replied coldly.
She realized that any further excuses or explanations were completely meaningless.
The words brewing inside her and the anger wrapping around her fused into a single mass.
As she stormed out of the Meeting Room, she wrote down a single sentence in her mind.
‘I hope everything completely goes to ruin. Every single one of you broadcasting bastards.’
Son Hyun-joo walked out of the Broadcasting Station without a single moment of hesitation.
Only after she completely cleared the main gates did she take a deep breath.
“Phew.”
Just one thought crossed her mind.
The fact that she was still the main PD until the end of today.
She immediately tapped her screen and called the Assistant Director.
“It’s me. Pass the word to Trainee Lee Jae-i that she can go ahead and record both of her Music Recorded tracks right now.”
* * *
Lee Jae-i patted the slumped shoulders of Yeon Eun-soo.
“I know that much too. This won’t even make the final cut. *Sigh*….”
At the long sigh, Lee Jae-i couldn’t offer any comfort.
Since she was the only Trainee whose opportunity had been delayed, a solo shot was inevitable.
Casey’s decision was also understandable.
Yeon Eun-soo’s Sheet Music only had a few repeating notes.
If he were to produce this, the guidelines introduced at the beginning would become meaningless.
Looking down at Yeon Eun-soo face-down on the desk, Lee Jae-i spoke up cautiously.
“How about making the beat more dense? So you can showcase what you’re best at.”
“What I’m best at?”
Lee Jae-i nodded.
Songs where the performance shines rely more on the beat than the melody.
Seeing Yeon Eun-soo’s still puzzled expression, Lee Jae-i added a gentle explanation.
“You can dominate the Stage with your dancing. Focus while visualizing what you want to show on stage.”
At those words, Yeon Eun-soo’s eyelids fluttered rapidly.
Just as Yeon Eun-soo picked up a pen as if catching on to something, Kim Cho-a walked into the Lecture Room.
Lee Jae-i tracked her movements with a quiet gaze.
‘She must have just come back from seeing Casey….’
A brief glance exchanged between them.
However, Kim Cho-a consciously snapped her head away.
Walking straight toward Baek Song-ha, Kim Cho-a pulled up a chair and sat right next to her.
It wasn’t surprising.
That scene suited them much better from the very start anyway.
A smile spread across Baek Song-ha’s face, visible even from the side.
A face filled with pure amusement.
‘You’re not the type of girl to smile like that without a reason.’
Kim Cho-a was clapping her hands repeatedly, gazing at Baek Song-ha as if worshiping her.
It was a scene that clearly illustrated their relationship, just like in the past.
Watching it pull the fishing line she had cast deep into her mind.
Tug.
Tug, tug.
If Kim Cho-a had been the one to steal and use the melody, she shouldn’t have been able to return to this Lecture Room.
Lee Jae-i’s gaze targeted the back of Baek Song-ha’s head once more.
‘Then, it’s you.’
Her intuition was telling her.
Kim Cho-a had merely picked up the discarded Sheet Music from that day and offered it up to her.
The mastermind is Baek Song-ha.
Deceiving Casey would be child’s play for someone like her.
No, to be precise, she might have completely wrapped him around her finger too.
Just as Lee Jae-i tilted her neck and closed her eyes for a moment.
“Trainee Lee Jae-i, there is a message for you. Could you step outside for a moment?”
The door swung open without a knock.
Everyone’s attention shifted toward the Staff member’s voice.
Looking rapidly between the Staff and Lee Jae-i, the expressions of the Trainees all flashed the exact same question mark.
The same went for Lee Jae-i.
Except, she had a few more questions swirling in her head.
‘Could it be because of Kim Cho-a? Or the Music Recorded?’
As Lee Jae-i pushed her chair back, Yeon Eun-soo moved her lips in a hushed whisper.
“Tell me what happened when you get back.”
It was a single phrase that spoke for the minds of all the Trainees.
Lee Jae-i gave a brief nod and headed toward the entrance.
What kind of message could it be?
While one side of her heart tightened, a surge of heat spread through her, signaling that a decisive moment was finally drawing near.
* * *
Once they reached a spot sufficiently far from the Lecture Room, the Staff member turned around.
“You are going to record your Music Recorded now. We are heading to the Broadcasting Station Annex Studio, and I was told you’ll be recording two songs, so please hurry.”
Though the Staff member’s guidance was dry, life rushed back into Lee Jae-i’s face.
“Did the PD authorize this?”
“Yes, a vehicle is ready. Once you finish recording, you can head back to the Lodging.”
“Understood.”
The situation progressed so rapidly she barely registered the transit.
Before she knew it, they arrived at the annex. The Staff member pointed toward a specific spot.
Words written in a bold typeface on the boundary between the wall and the door caught her eye.
[Recording Studio A.]
“You can do your recording here.”

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