Chapter 64: The Most Important Thing in This Industry, Decision-Making (2)
TL: emptycube / ED: Isleidir
Sponsor: Moony
It felt like I was hit on the head with a hammer.
I gripped the steering wheel. I felt my heart, which had stopped in surprise, beating restlessly. Lee Songha’s words echoed in my mind. ‘The song Taehee unni made was good too. The song Taehee unni made…’
That’s right. Lee Taehee also wrote songs!
Why didn’t I think of this until now? When I had first promoted Neptune to Producer Go Joontae, I had even said that Lee Taehee was skilled in both writing songs and lyrics with my own mouth.
Was it this?
Was this song written by Lee Taehee the title track from the original future?
“What kind of song is it?”
My lips felt dry. My voice sounded a little hoarse. It seemed she didn’t notice anything weird about me as Lee Songha gently placed her chin on the back of the passenger seat. When I glanced towards her, I saw Lee Songha’s eyes under the dim lights. Her eyes, which had been cloudy due to accumulated exhaustion, became gentle.
“I really like it.”
“Really?”
“It’s a fun, fast song, but for some reason, I feel that it’s our song whenever I hear it.”
Our song?
“I think about the unnies, and I even recall the times we were sad and gloomy because our albums constantly failed even though we tried really hard. I recall how much of a fuss everyone made when we got a call from oppa the day we were cast for Next K-Star. I remember us not sleeping a wink that night in fear the decision would be reversed. Also… The times I ran away when oppa kept asking me to act.”
Lee Songha, who had been talking quietly, looked at me and revealed a faint smile.
“Maybe it’s because of this, but I feel like I can sing that song really well.”
The entire time we were going to the film set, I brooded over Lee Songha’s words.
My thoughts that it might be a possibility slowly became more concrete. A song that made one recall Neptune’s past. If that was the case, it also matched what Director Park had said about how it was a song that suited Neptune.
But why didn’t she put it out during the time they were looking for songs?
Did she feel pressure in showing off a song she personally wrote during this important time? That shouldn’t be the case. Maybe if it was a digital single, but we were preparing a mini-album this time. Even if it wasn’t the title track, there was still a chance it could appear on the album.
Why didn’t she say anything?
After fumbling through my own thoughts, I shook my head.
I wouldn’t be able to come up with an answer by thinking about it myself.
I had to meet Lee Taehee and talk with her first.
It was 10 p.m. when we arrived at Neptune’s residence after we finished filming the night scenes.
I woke Lee Songha, who was wrapped up in such thick clothes it made one confused whether it was thick padding or a sleeping bag, up. As we entered the residence together, Lee Songha, who had been wobbling, tilted her head as if abruptly coming to her senses.
“You’re going to go in too?”
“Yeah. I want to listen to the song Taehee made. You said it was good.”
Lee Songha’s eyes widened at my words. Soon, a silent giggle escaped her lips. It seemed she was in a good mood as her padded sleeves, which were as long as a scarecrow’s, shook back and forth.
As soon as we pressed the passcode and entered, Im Seoyoung, who was lying flat on the rug, seemingly rolled to a stand. It seemed she had been watching a rebroadcast of Next K-Star as the faces of the three judges appeared on the screen. While my eyes were momentarily fixed on Simon Lee’s face, Im Seoyoung came up to us.
“You worked hard! It was really cold outside, Songha, you must be frozen solid. Quickly go take a hot shower. You’re qualified to use as much hot water as you want.”
They seemed to have heard us chatting as Lee Taehee and LJ came out from their own rooms. Walking leisurely, Lee Taehee brushed Lee Songha’s hair with her fingers. Her hair, which had become tangled due to sleeping in the van, was tidied smoothly.
Im Seoyoung asked,
“But why did you come together? Are you planning on reading the script this late at night?”
“No, I came here because I wanted to talk about something with Taehee.”
Lee Taehee tilted her head at my reply.
“Me?”
“Songha said the song you made was good, so I was curious.”
“… Song?”
I summarized the conversation we had in the van.
When she heard Lee Songha’s thoughts on it, Lee Taehee looked at Lee Songha with a warm gaze. Then she tangled up the hair she had just brushed. Although it looked like she was slightly hesitant, she eventually led me to her room.