♪ • Trashy PD Surviving As An Idol ★°•

Chapter 33

I was very satisfied.

No need to say anything.

As I watched quietly, the other members all had surprised expressions.

“To be honest, our debut song was indeed a flop.”

“It was a huge flop!”

“Our recent single had a great song, and the response was overwhelming, so we’ll get points for that… but I’m just worried about our debut album.”

Kim Seonghyeon’s honest remark darkened Jeong Dajun’s face.

“That’s right. Back then, we tried so hard, but it didn’t work out well. We practically never slept and stayed in the practice room constantly.”

“Right. Our manager was… really upset too.”

“Yes, I think that song is also very good. And for the fans who have been with us since the beginning… I think it will be a great stage.”

Very good, Kim Seonghyeon.

He showed his delicate side here. I smiled contentedly at the tear-jerking story that was caught perfectly on camera.

“I also agree with doing the debut single.”

“So, unanimous agreement?”

“Let’s just think of a new concept.”

“Concept?”

We watched The Dawn’s “Glow” stage.

The concept was a naive male student making endless advances toward his first love.

After watching, Seong Jiwon gave his evaluation.

“Ah, there should have been a better… expression there. I didn’t get the angle of my right arm right.”

“The human protractor has appeared.”

Seong Jiwon was murmuring without a break, so Kang Ichae made a light joke. The camera director filming The Dawn couldn’t help but laugh.

“Compared to the “Second Chance,” this performance was weak.”

“Right. Since it’s a competition, we need something that can be grasped tightly.”

“Do you mean changing the concept?”

“I think… our story was lacking. And it needed impact.”

Oh, Jeong Dajun hit the nail on the head.

“You’re right. The concept itself isn’t the problem. I think it’s fine as it is. The problem is, as Dajun pointed out, the story.”

I pounded the table.

“It was vague, we knew it was about first love, but we had no idea what the situation was. We didn’t know who we were, why the other person was so great, or why our friends were trying to stop us.”

Jeong Dajun frowned as he sank into deep thought. It didn’t suit him.

We just needed to fill in the gaps. But what were they?

“There’s no persuasiveness in the story. That’s why it lacks impact.”

“…I have an idea!”

Jeong Dajun suddenly raised his hand.

Oh?

It was even more unexpected. After all, it was Jeong Dajun, the one who hesitated to give his opinion during the first intro stage and was instead rolling on the floor because it was too difficult.