Big Life

16 - Learn what you don't know (7)

The fire goes out and the gutter is full of silence.

The title "Summer of Twenty Years" after the original article was secretly floating in the middle of a dark screen.

Producers and investors were filling the seats, including director Jae-hoon and lead actress. Even the reconstruction with the original business card sat with trembling breasts in a corner.

‘Cool……! ’

The film started with MT footage of the main character entering the university.

He was playing a freshman protagonist in the screen.

I was satisfied with my sullen heart. It resembled the image I had when I was writing.

After the MT scene, a scattered sound flows from the speakers. Soon, the reconstruction opened its eyes.

Lee Ye-ji jumped into the river and killed herself.

‘Hmm…? Did you change the timeline? When the MT scene is over, is he gonna die? ’

Death is not a word or a clue as to why someone named Lee Ye-ji committed suicide?

It was an important event that became the centerpiece of the story, and it felt so sudden.

‘We'll see more. I'm not an expert on movies either. There must be something else I'm not aware of. ’

Reconstruction calmed my anxiety and watched the movie seriously.

Over time, the film entered the middle.

The strange sensation of reconstruction was getting stronger.

It was only a fresh horror that occupied a face with a smile erased.

What's taking so long? ’

"Why does Han Joo Hee fly around like a normal college girl? The opponent was a former fighter! ’

"Why did he put a glaring scene in here? You're advertising him to be the perfect culprit! ’

"No, stop crying! He's coming after us! You can wait until later to run away and cry! ’

Reconstruction had to suppress the urge to scream even more.

My favourite scene was less than 10 minutes after the movie began

Since then, almost every scene has been a series of shocks.

“ ……. ”

In the short term, reconstruction stopped the thinking itself.

The face that was busy twisting at the time was conventionally stiff as a stone.

I didn't understand why I had to come here and watch this movie.

Soon the movie ended.

Ending credits were going up against the overnight waters of the prophecy.

The dark blue light of the screen reflected on the face of the reconstruction. You look as red as a corpse.

‘This...... is not this. ’

Reconstruction stood up without even checking his name inserted into the ending credit.

Few people pay attention to the originator who walks away with a rumbling step.

Only Joon was watching the back of the reconstruction with a gloomy look.

In the meantime, after the movie was over, the bright lights lit up the scene.

“Mr. Wu, you've done a great job. ”

“You made a great film. That's got to be at least five million. ”

Investors surrounded Director Jaehoon and praised him for his hard work.

Some were raising their thumbs.

Jae-hoon shook hands one by one and smiled at the big belly.

“The editor did it again. Thank you for looking after me. I can sleep better today. ”

She turns away from them and stands at a disadvantage.

Even his chest was filled with tears.

As a reader who enjoyed watching the original, he was also the main actor of the film.

He turned around and saw a woman in her 40s sighing alone in the back hallway.

Park Seok-ji, a famous editor in the movie industry, was able to edit on the market. "Summer of 20 Years Old" was also edited by her.

“Stone paper sister. ”

“Yes, Joon. ”

Seok replied with a smile. Since we got to know each other at the debut cho, Joon always called her by the name of Nuna.

“A little disappointed, right? ”

“My sister went through a lot, so that's enough. ”

He glanced around and replied in a small voice.

The stone sheets sighed as they repaired the muddled clothing dancers.

“This is what investors say. You'll have to adapt to continue your long life as an actor. ”

“I know.”

I turned my gaze towards the closed entrance.

She was one of the few people who watched the back of the original leaving this place bitterly alone.

“Haejeon, you don't look so good. I hope you're not too disappointed. Keep your face up, too. Popular stars smile all the time. ”

“You're smiling. ”

“It's rotten, Ig. Let's go eat. ”

He left the position along the stone paper.

In my head, only the back of the reconstruction was still staggering.

The loud laughter of the investors was still not stopped.

* * *

The pork soup restaurant in Jongno, Seoul, has been busy since the early evening.

Reconstruction was pouring a glass alone with the club in the corner.

It's been a long time, it's cheap, tasty, and the owner's grandmother's generosity has been great, so it's a restaurant I've often visited since college.

“What? You started this alone already? ”

Jinjin, who entered the restaurant, asked with a surprised expression.

He sits across from the reconstruction, fixing the tie that had jumped behind his shoulders.

“What the hell is going on? Seeing you sober up all by yourself, you didn't even bother to drink when you wrote. ”

“Just take the cup. You haven't eaten, have you? Can I get you some soup? ”

“Just be nice. You can eat this and order it again if you don't have enough. Anyway, what's going on? ”

As I took the cup, I felt genuine. Reconstruction laughs with a round iron plate and pulls out the horse's head.

“I don't think I heard a good movie. ”

Reconstruction shared sentiments and drinks and lined up the feelings of watching movies in the premiere.

Jinjin was listening to the story because his face was more serious than rebuilding.

“…… the most disappointing thing was that I couldn't control it at all because I was forced to. What was that movie? You know that disaster movie with Seokyung Guk and Son Hye-jin and Kim Bible? ”

“Building.”

“Yes, the building. That was all well and good, but there's a part where the overload distorts. What kind of wife and kid are you talking to and crying for minutes? ”

“You're just milking your tears. ”

Jinjin followed the drink with a bitter look on his face.

“Isn't there an obsession that even if the rhythm of the whole story breaks down, you have to cry? ”

“I don't know. Time slows down when the protagonists are having emotional conversations. It's not about the McSpain Bullet time. ”

At the end of the sentence, the reconstruction forced me to smile widely.

“Still, it's nice to have you. ”

“Shut up. What are you going to do? ”

“What are we gonna do? I left my hand, and there's nothing I can do about it. ”

“Forward. You'll keep writing, and there's no guarantee you won't be filmed. What are you gonna do when this happens? ”

“ ……. ”

The reconstruction immediately stopped laughing and fell into mind. The question Jinjin asked gave him a lot of thought. Jinjin followed the drink alone and waited quietly, not to interrupt.

‘If I had confidence in the scenario in the first place……. ’

Suddenly, I thought that.

What if writing a scenario like writing a novel was full of confidence? I must have insisted on writing the scenario myself.

Of course, there were many reasons why we were not satisfied with the results of the demonstration. It's not just about scenarios. The scene could have changed in the field, and it could have changed a lot in the editing process.

‘But...! ’

At least if I wrote the scenario myself, I would not have regretted it so much.

It was a work of self-immolation. I can't describe it as a child because I'm not married yet, but it was a work of self-immolation.

My precious work was made into a film that looked completely different from what I expected. Maybe he got emotional by drinking. I felt like I could reconstruct even the feeling of tearing my heart.

“Don't be so upset, reconstructor. ”

“Yes."

“You're already a very successful writer. I don't care if the movie fails, he's a million-dollar original. Even if you curse, the director eats. You have nothing to eat. And I don't think the movie's gonna suck either. I think I know what it's like to hear you say that. It works in a theater like that. ”

“Thank you.”

Reconstruction lifts its head in the comfort of sincerity. A word from a close friend was soothing the mischief.

“My ego is so bad, I can't go on like this. ”

Reconstruction poured out the drink. Jinjin stared at me with a flawed gaze instead of getting drunk.

“I can't believe it didn't go this way. What are you going to do?”

“I'm going to see Professor Han Hye-sun. ”

A smile spread brightly on Jinjin's face. He already knows what reconstruction says. Jinjin was also one of the disciples who deeply admired Professor Han Hye-sun's strength and ability.

“You son of a bitch, fight. Are you going to the second round today? ”

“Cole, tell me everything you want to eat. ”

A glass of wine poured out of the two people who were hit violently and wet the table. Reconstruction was determined not to bring today's depression until tomorrow. Tomorrow is more precious than today. Learn what you don't know.

* * *

“You've improved a lot. ”

Laboratory No. 403, Nam Hong-dae University.

Positive emotions were coming out of Hye Seon's mouth, which was famous for being stingy with compliments. The disciple, sitting in front of him, sighed of relief.

“Writing at work couldn't have been easy. I'm surprised it's gotten better. ”

“Thank you very much, Professor. ”

The disciple who lowered his head, smiling with a graceful face, was a delicacy. She grips her clasped fingers and shyly speaks.

“Actually, rebuilding was a big help. ”

“Reconstruction?”

“Yes, I met him at the orientation presentation and asked him to stop. Let me see how my novel is doing. ”

“That's what happened. ”

“Yes, at first I pointed out so many things that I was upset. I wrote it in my own way. But then a few days later, I looked back and I realized that the reconstruction was right. I have resigned so many times with a calm mind that I am now writing this article. ”

The old professor slowly lowered his head with a satisfactory smile.

Reconstruction was the greatest achievement among the disciples I have ever raised. I liked that he was still thirsty. It was growing again and again at this moment.

“But Professor, what scenario have you kept so many books? ”

When she saw dozens of books piled up on Hyejeon's desk, she asked. They were scenario books together.

“Yeah, I'm just trying to figure out some stuff for the reconstruction. Lots of books are out of stock, so I'll just have to send mine. ”

“The reconstruction...... is it writing a scenario now? ”

“Apparently. With his work being filmed, he might be interested in a scenario. ”

That's all he said and cared about the rest.

His head was reminded of the solemn expression of reconstruction that had recently come to him. A novel followed by a scenario. As a writer, I was very excited to see how far the rebuilding would go.

“I have to go to the bathroom. ”

“Yes, Professor. Goodbye."

While Hyejeon was away from the lab.

The taste buds were bored, so they slowly looked around the bookstore on the laboratory wall. Her gaze shifts recklessly toward the paper on her desk. It had two lines of addresses on it.

* * *

Tadadadak! Tak!

Maybe the way of thinking is different from normal novels.

I kept getting stuck on my laptop in Seogunu. The reconstruction that had never touched the scenario since it was used as a assignment in college was still painful today.

‘It's hard...! ’

Reconstruction lasted almost a week of the night with the use of mugs being recharged. There was no place that was uncomfortable from the neck to both wrists and waist. Her eyes were swollen and her lips between her beards were parched like an old tree.

Reconstruction was repeated in accordance with the instructions of the comet.

I was reading and analyzing existing movie scenarios, writing plots in real time while looking at the films, and writing my own scenario based on the work books recommended by Hyeryun.

"I can't believe I'm still using this... I'm so sorry!" ’

Reconstruction constantly whipped itself and rushed ten fingers. Despite the air conditioning on, his spine is sweaty and wet.

In fact, the reconstruction was working on the scenario technique at an incredible rate.

Horn rims helped me absorb dozens of scenarios and textbooks a day, and Mugs pushed the limits of my physical strength as a human being.

Reconstruction has been digesting an average of three to four weeks of learning that could take up to half a year. I should have been stunned when others saw me, but I was still not satisfied.

‘You have to learn what you don't know. I can't do this on my own, but I can't do it without knowing it! ’

Tadadadak! Tadadak! Tadadadak! Tak!

Reconstruction used and used both eyes like a madman.

When my finger stopped, I definitely thought about the next development, and I didn't let my finger rest when I finished worrying. Lika's gaze on the window frame was not as clever as usual, worrying about reconstruction.

Glug glug!

My phone rang and I called. Unknown number Reconstruction did not even see the number and answered the phone with eyes on the monitor screen.

“Hello."

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