Chapitre 3: Taking one step a head
"Son?Are you really clueless about this? You dont have Television or computer, on your school or friends house? its 21st century."
This is the...wait I lost count of how many times he ask me this question.
I was sitting in his visitors chair waiting for the last process of my enrollment as a trainee.
"Dad, we have televison and computer but the signal there is too poor for internet connection."
He got his phone and show me a video.
A guy around my age is singing? he say words in rhyms. Wow.. he is really cool.
"He is Joon, one of our talents. He compose song and a rapper."
rapper?I don't know what is that. Is he someone who covers something?
"Rapper?"
"Singing and rapping is actually kind of different son. Singing is like creating of musical sound through the use of voice, tone, and rhythm while rapping is the rhyming and delivery of words to a beat... singing focuses more on notes while rapping focuses more on pitch, rhyme, and rhythm. A singer is someone who sings while a rapper is someone who raps son."
"Oh. its different. but he is really cool though."
But whats with his all black outfit and sunglasses? I feel like I wanna meet him.
"Actually, he is our best rapper, he is doing well on his own but he wants to form a group to perform together and I want it to be your first job son. I want you to help him to build a group. This is your training as the next company C.E.O."
I dont know what my dad saying, but I feel something while watching that video.
"Dad? I will help him to build the group but I'll ask you something in return."
My dad smiled.
"Okay! you're being business minded son. Whats the deal?"
I pointed his phone.
"I want to be in his group."
His brow frown a bit.
"Seriously?"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
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