Now That I Have Become a Woman, I Am a Vtuber - Chapter 614
“Ugh….”
After the featuring stage ended.
Soo-hyun returned to the guest room and sat on the sofa, dazed like everyone else.
“Did you do well?”
“Ah… yes.”
Other guests approached Soo-hyun and engaged him in conversation.
Already mesmerized by the lights, Soo-hyun had no thoughts.
I want to have a concert too.
I shouldn’t be sitting here like this, I want to go back to Korea right away and whine to Park Kang-seok.
Of course, it’s not like I have many songs to hold a concert right now.
Would it be okay to do it as a Kim Soo-hyun fan meeting?
A fan meeting concert would offer much more freedom.
And since it’s a fan meeting concert.
Soo-hyun thought he would mainly sing for his true fans rather than the general public.
So, um….
Should I release about half of the tickets to the fan café?
Considering the café membership records, activities, and how much they’ve watched my broadcasts, etc.
There’s a lot that can be checked.
I can ask the Celestial Realm manager to pick out the winners for the tickets.
In fact, if someone knew what Soo-hyun was thinking right now.
They might ask why would you bring a VTuber Miro fan to actor Kim Soo-hyun and singer Miro’s fan meeting concert.
But most of the fans Soo-hyun was thinking of were those he communicated with daily on his broadcasts, so it couldn’t be helped.
Although Soo-hyun had made a lot of entertainment industry appearances since his debut, he mainly focused on acting.
Thus, there is a thought that more people would follow actor Kim Soo-hyun because of VTuber Miro than as just a celebrity.
Furthermore, if I had to give another reason.
Since I’m having a fan meeting concert, I really hope my long-time dedicated fans can come.
So we can all enjoy it together.
And didn’t Miro’s fans want a concert so badly?
Not just one reason, but three.
Although it’s labeled the Kim Soo-hyun fan meeting concert, in essence, it’s more like concert ver.2 of Miro I envisioned.
“What are you thinking so hard about?”
Just as Soo-hyun’s daydreaming about finding a concert hall began to take shape.
Lee Hyun-jun, who was watching, asked.
“Ah, um. The concert was really good.”
“Oh, is that why you were reflecting? It’s quite out of character….”
“No, no. I was thinking of having a concert myself.”
“Are you serious, Soo-hyun?”
When Soo-hyun expressed his thought of maybe holding a concert, Hyun-jun looked at him peculiarly.
“No….”
Soo-hyun nearly said something in response to the look that seemed to question whether he could hold a concert, but he held back, realizing his partner was not just famous, but a world-renowned idol.
“…It’s a concert that’s also a fan meeting.”
Despite everything, those who are successful….
Even a singer like me, who doesn’t have many songs, can hold a concert.
And it’s not entirely true that I have none.
Even if I’m not the singer Miro, as VTuber Miro, I have a debut album.
If I hold a fan meeting concert, I might be able to sing under the pretext of cover songs.
Though one might argue why not just hold a Miro concert instead of calling it a Kim Soo-hyun fan meeting—
It turned out to be a complex thought where I wanted to properly set a different composition for the next Miro concert and do this kind of official event as actor Kim Soo-hyun at least once.
Still, in the end, Soo-hyun resolved to try something, making it a positive prospect for the fans.
“Ah, a fan meeting concert.”
Hearing that, only then did Hyun-jun nod as though he understood.
“Well, I guess you won’t give out tickets then.”
He continued, sounding a bit disappointed.
Hmm? Is he unhappy about me holding a concert? Was he just expressing his desire to see it?
“What? You wanted to see my concert?”
“I’m curious about it.”
“Hm, I’ll officially invite you when I do it later.”
I guess the next official concert might be Miro’s.
It would indeed be amusing if Hyun-jun came to that.
Wait, should he not come?
What if I run into trouble with his fandom… Ugh.
Soo-hyun, having developed PTSD, distanced himself slightly from Hyun-jun.
“What’s wrong?”
“I was reminded of an old account of mine.”
“Oh.”
Hyun-jun awkwardly smiled, quickly realizing what Soo-hyun meant.
“…I’m really sorry about that.”
“Haha… it was just a casual remark.”
In truth, I have no intention of saying much now, but it was initially Soo-hyun who didn’t engage.
Of course, Hyun-jun dealt a critical blow, but Soo-hyun neglected him without taking him to the hospital.
In a way, one could say the downfall of KSH was a foregone conclusion.
“Have you not been drawing lately?”
“Um, I do draw a bit, but since I’ve been busy with other things….”
Anyway, during their brief conversation.
“Ah, it’s my turn.”
It was soon time for Hyun-jun to go on stage for the featuring.
“Do well.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll handle it well.”
“Look at that speech.”
Ultimately, Hyun-jun heard Soo-hyun say a word and smiled as he turned away.
With Hyun-jun heading off.
Soo-hyun sat back down on the sofa and looked back at the ongoing concert stage on screen.
[Alright everyone! Please sing along energetically!]
Is it not tiring?
Even at the climax of the performance, they are pouring out energy.
Including Hyeon-su, Ah-young, Kang-hyeok, and the other band members as well.
Soo-hyun gazed blankly at their best efforts on stage.
Could I do it like that too?
Soo-hyun, having made up his mind to hold a concert.
If I’m going to do it, I should pour everything into it like that.
Um… then should I do it for just one day?
Two days seem too intense.
More than having too many seats, it should be just enough for communication….
Therefore, despite hearing complaints last time and remaining unfocused, Soo-hyun watched Slim Gold’s stage while gradually planning to downsize the concert scale.
[Until now! That was Slim Gold!]
Eventually, the concert reached its finale with the last encore stage.
“Ugh…!”
Afterward, the exhausted Slim Gold band trudged into the waiting room.
“Great job!”
“You were amazing!”
The guests gathered in the waiting room applauded.
Everyone had been watching the stage from here.
The applause was filled with respect for the great singer.
“It was tough….”
Maybe the applause left even Ah-young and the other band members with no strength to respond, as they collapsed onto the sofa, completely spent.
“Phew.”
Even Hyeon-su was sitting with slightly droopy eyes, drinking water.
They really do look like they gave it all.
“Thanks for the concert.”
“Ah yes, it was fun.”
Soo-hyun casually approached Hyeon-su to speak, and Hyeon-su replied with a smile.
He looked very satisfied.
“Will you be able to do well tomorrow?”
More importantly, there’s a concert tomorrow too; isn’t he already exhausted?
That part had Soo-hyun worried, so he asked, and from behind, a voice chimed in.
“Are you worried about us right now?”
Ah-young, who had gotten up at some point, wrapped her arm around Soo-hyun’s shoulders and said.
“Ah, right, everyone has plenty of experience.”
“Exactly. Oh, more importantly, prepare.”
“Prepare? For what….”
“We have to go eat since the concert is over!”
Huh?
Soo-hyun looked at Ah-young with a face full of confusion.
Aren’t we just going to the hotel to rest?
Oh, of course, I and the other guests would be fine, but…
Soo-hyun glanced around with a slightly flustered expression.
Other band members looked completely exhausted earlier.
They surely wouldn’t be going for a company dinner but would just crash where they stood…
“Yeah, let’s go, let’s go.”
“Let’s go eat!”
…What was I thinking?
Before he knew it, the revived band members sprung out of their seats.
“Yeah, we need to eat to gain strength!”
“Let’s go! Let’s drink!”
“No alcohol.”
“Ah….”
Soo-hyun’s eyes widened in surprise.
Where on earth does that kind of energy come from?
Indeed, band people.
The performance is their food and water… or whatever, you know.
“Let’s go, Soo-hyun, I’ve already made the reservation.”
“Ah, yes….”
Thus, afterward, they spent the post-event of the first day of the concert at the barbecue restaurant reserved by Ah-young.
The next day, Slim Gold’s tomorrow (来日), the second and final day of the concert was also completed very successfully.
**
The day after successfully completing both the first and second day of the concert.
Soo-hyun woke up early at the hotel to get ready to leave.
“Already going…?”
As Soo-hyun prepared to leave.
Ah-young, who had been drinking all night, squinted her eyes and spoke.
Soo-hyun, the only one who didn’t drink among the dinner members, brought Ah-young to the hotel, and they slept in the same bed last night.
“Yes, I have to go in the morning. Here, have some water.”
“Uh… thank you.”
Soo-hyun brought her water and adjusted his hat.
He had another schedule today, so he needed to get going.
“Come visit if you come to Korea….”
“Yes, sure.”
“Well, have a good trip….”
Ah-young, still dazed from drinking water, slumped back onto the bed.
Soo-hyun looked at her with a smile and then stepped out of the hotel.
“Phew….”
Once outside.
Soo-hyun looked up at the bright morning sky.
Yesterday was truly amazing.
The second day concert of Slim Gold’s tomorrow (来日).
Since he had mingled directly among the staff and not just stayed in the waiting room, whenever he closed his eyes, that moment still vividly played back.
The heat and light were unbelievable for a concert in Japan.
The resonating sounds of instruments and the dazzling stage, etc.
Thinking it was indeed a fun concert that would remain in memory for a long time.
“I wonder if there are any goods left.”
Soo-hyun put on sunglasses and headed toward the next concert venue.