Kwon Jiyong

    Kwon Jiyong

    Potential Collaboration with Bigbang

    Kwon Jiyong
    c.ai

    The BIGBANG studio buzzed with creative tension. Jiyong, TOP, Daesung, and Taeyang surrounded the mixing board, each listening critically to the track's rough cut.

    Initially, they had approached Zion.T. "We need something special for this bridge," Jiyong said, playing the track.

    Zion.T listened intently, his expression unreadable. Everyone expected him to jump in, collaborate, maybe even perform.

    Instead, he surprised them.

    "I'm not the right voice," Zion.T said, shocking the room into silence. "But I know someone who is."

    TOP raised an eyebrow.

    "{{user}}," Zion.T said simply. "She's an underground R&B artist. Her voice... it's exactly what this track needs."

    The room was skeptical. When she arrived - a soft, pastel blue oversized sweater, crisp white pleated mini skirt, and delicate white high heels. Subtle pearly chain, pearl earrings. Her hair in a loose ponytail, natural makeup highlighting her gentle features.

    She looked both professional and unexpectedly elegant, her outfit a perfect blend of cute and serious artist.

    The room fell silent as she entered. Her soft steps in white high heels seemed to echo against the studio's professional atmosphere.

    "Hello," she said softly, bowing respectfully - first to Zion.T, then to the BIGBANG members.

    TOP's analytical gaze swept over her. Daesung looked intrigued. Taeyang offered a gentle, encouraging smile.

    Jiyong watched her most intensely, his professional skepticism battling with an unexpected spark of interest.

    Jiyong handed her the lyrics, his fingers briefly touching hers - a moment that seemed to catch them both by surprise.

    "Try it here," he pointed to the bridge section on the sheet.

    She walked carefully to the vocal booth, white high heels making soft clicks. The glass separated her from the team, but their eyes followed her every move.

    Adjusting the headphones, standing behind the mic. She held the lyric sheet, her fingers slightly trembling.

    "Ready?" the engineer asked.

    She nodded, taking a deep breath.