Chapter 90: Symbol of Happiness (2)
TL: emptycube / ED: Isleidir
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Everyone’s gazes turned towards the screen.
A familiar album cover appeared in the ‘new song’ category of the music site. When we clicked it, the five tracks we had listened to again and again while preparing for the album appeared. The two title tracks were marked with a ‘title’ indicator.
In the review column of the music site, which possessed the largest share in the national music market, the comments of people who were waiting for the album to release were uploaded in real-time.
Looking at reviews, such as ‘I can tell it is high quality just by listening to the intro’ and ‘Go Neptune!’, my heartbeat quickened a little as well. Maybe it was because we could see the real-time rankings, but it was a completely different sensation compared to entertainment shows or dramas.
How high would they go?
“Chief, when will the 5-minute prediction chart go up?”
At my question, Kim Hyunjo smirked.
“Hey, you. The 5-minute prediction chart is only for the first, second, and third places.”
“It might be one of them.”
“Hey, hey. It seems your standards have reached the top of your head because Cat Guardian Ghost became a historic success, but hitting the top of music charts, that’s not as easy as it sounds.”
Kim Hyunjo glossed over it while laughing, but I was serious. The ‘shooting through the graph’ talk from before wasn’t a joke either.
Of course, I knew it wouldn’t be easy since the number of downloads and streams would have to surge past the graph. If this was so easy, there was no reason for singers to be so anxious when releasing their songs.
Still, my expectations of ‘just maybe’ had already crawled up to my throat.
This album was expected to succeed. Their popularity had already increased enough to shed their ‘rookie’ label. They were promoted well too. Wasn’t it enough to aim for a brilliant rank with this?
However, these were only my thoughts, the reactions were lukewarm.
“Maybe it’s because oppa took seven bowlfuls of kimchi soup{1}, I feel relaxed instead.”
Im Seoyoung smiled while poking my side. The other girls were the same. The girls said their simple wishes, which was hoping for their album to be in the top 50 so that it appeared on the first page.
The only person who held such high expectations in this room was me. No, the traitor and me.
Soon, Kim Hyunjo said,
“Here you go, the 5-minute prediction graph.”
I hurriedly looked at the screen.
Then I unconsciously frowned. It wasn’t there. Neptune’s name wasn’t on the prediction graph for the first, second, and third places. Even though others told me not to get ahead of myself, I still thought there was a chance.
Then what rank was it?
Just as I was divining the next number, the real-time chart updated.
“Believing we’re within the top 50, I’m going to go up from the 50th rank.”
“Oppa, quickly, quickly! I feel like I’m going to get a heart attack!”
“If it’s not in the top 50?”
“Hey! Are you going to say such unlucky words even at a time like this? What are you going to do if your words come true? Quickly touch Sunwoo oppa and nullify your words!”
Facing such a fiery temper, LJ lightly touched my arm in the end.
Kim Hyunjo suddenly said,
“It’s here. 42nd.”
What?
While the girls were shouting, I almost made a strange sound. If Kim Hyunjo didn’t continue speaking, I might have called the music site to ask if there was a problem with the count.
“What in the world? It’s not one of the title tracks.”
“… It’s not one of our title tracks? And it reached 42nd? May-maybe the count is wrong?”
Surprised by her own words, Im Seoyoung grabbed my arm.
The paused screen began to scroll up again. Kim Hyunjo seemed nervous as I heard the mouse wheel click a few times. Soon, the mouse stopped twice.
35th and 33rd. The places of two other non-title tracks.
At this point, the mood in the practice room wasn’t just heated, even our skin felt like it was burning. If someone threw a lighter, it would cause a chain explosion. No one could utter a word as they stared at the screen with widened eyes.
We kept scrolling up. Neptune’s album cover didn’t appear in the twenties. As soon as the first digit changed to a one, I heard people gulping around me.
Just then, we stopped scrolling completely.
“… Here it is. Am I dreaming?”
“It-it’s probably a dream, right? Right? Right, unni?”
“I think so. Oppa, check another site.”
“Euah, Sunwoo oppa must truly be the symbol of happiness! His hair must really be effective. If not, there is no way this could happen!”
“The company isn’t buying up the album, is it? I heard a lot about that these days.”