Father of My Son
Agency Leader
"Greetings, sir. We are Black Cube agency trainees," greet trainees aka aspiring artists who take shelter under the agency owned by Dira. Dira officially bought shares of R-ever up to forty percent and declared itself as the owner now.
"They all have different talents. From vocals, rap, dance to acting," explained Mr. Pier. There are about a hundred trainees and only a few can debut in the near future.
The training room was very spacious with the perimeter of the wall fitted with glass so that the trainees could see his expression and movement during the exercise. The floor is made a little slippery to make it a little similar to the stage floor. Adaptation to those trainees.
"I'm going to audition for these trainees. Remember, I don't want anything instant. Talent will be stronger if given training. Let's see South Korea. The development of the entertainment world is worldwide," said Dira who was immediately replied by a nod by Mr. Pier.
Dira stood in front of the trainees. He wears a suit today to be a little authoritative even though he had to go home first to change clothes due to wearing a shirt this morning. Tomorrow he plans to wear a shirt except when facing investors.
"All right now I want to show you someone." Mr. Pier showed Dira direction. There stood a woman who was a teenager wearing a Black Cube trainee T-shirt. "The vibe's really like Cloena, huh?" ask Mr. Pier while showing a girl who indeed if seen well is very similar to Cloena. Even as the girl smiled and showed a curve at the corner of her lips.
Dira glared sharply. He is very sensitive if he has to discuss Cloe in front of many people because surely they will talk about Dira and Cloe's relationship in the past.
"Mrs. Pier, I don't need a trainee who looks like any artist. I want him to have quality and of course himself. The world gets bored easily to demand new colors. That's why I hope you guys are yourself," press Dira to change the topic.
Some trainees had an amused smile to see the behavior of Dira and Mr. Pier who was completely invisible like a director with his president.
"Ready, sir!" answer the trainees.
"I rely heavily on you all for this label. Three months later between you there will be a debut, for that please train well," suggested Dira.
"Ready, sir!" Again the trainees answered Dira's statement.
After disbanding the trainees so that they could return to training, Dira quickly walked out of the training room while being followed by Mr. Pier. The man had time to fix his coat that felt uncomfortable. Just in front of the exit, Dira was shocked by the existence of a middle-aged woman.
"During noon Mr. Kenan. I'm the mother of one of the trainees here. Please guidance for my child," said the mother while giving Dira a box of stamina enhancer drink from red ginger.
Receive the gift, Mr. Pier looks happy. "Which one, ma'am? Let me remember" he said mischievously.
Dira pats Mr. Pier. "Mr, please don't discriminate trainees. They're all equally special" Dira suggested. Mr. Pier nodded immediately.
"Mom, it doesn't have to be like this. All trainees who enter this agency will certainly be noticed. So mom doesn't have to worry. If the mother's daughter is being kind and exercises diligently, of course she will be successful. The key is your own mother's daughter" advises Dira.
The mother nodded. Although his face was a little disappointed due to Dira's lack of answers made him satisfied. He glanced towards the door. A teenage girl came out of there. He wears a trainee shirt. The mother smiled.
"This is my daughter, sir. Introduce. Called Ceril. He was nineteen years old. She didn't go to college, but aspired to be an artist" the mother explained.
Dira nodded. He glanced at the girl. Suddenly something disturbed his mind. The brow line and the eyes as well as the lips of the girl were similar to Bia. Although the girl had a more tapered and oval-shaped face, Bia was somewhat rounded.
"I'm a big fan of yours, sir. That's why I joined this agency. I want to meet you" said the girl, smiling happily holding her mother's arm. From the glare of her sparkling eyes, it was clear how happy she was to see Dira in person.
"Thank you very much" said Dira, looking down.
"I also watched your YT channel. I like your voice which has a different character than other singers. I hope you can return to the world of entertainment and concerts again," added the girl named Ceril.
"Now is not the time for me. It's time for the trainees here to shine. You should be the same. Hoping to exceed me. Because now my focus in the field of music is only to channel talent. Not popularity" said Dira.
Ceril. "I'll fight, sir!"
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Remember the same clue here. 😉 dizzy2 dah. Next at half 12. This is just the beginning of a new conflict. Hopefully likes. 😘