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17 - Screaming (12)

- Hi, I'm Kim Na Yeon. I didn't know you called me because you were asleep. Oh, I'm sorry.

“I'm sorry for calling so suddenly. ”

JooJoon counts her life as she moves to the balcony.

I did not consider her life to entertain guests in the room until dawn and return home to sleep.

- But why...?

“When I met you, you said you wanted to be an actor. ”

He asked straightaway.

- …….

After just a few seconds of breathing, Nazik replied.

- Yes, if I could…….

“You'll be auditioning soon enough. ”

- An audition?

“A movie audition. I don't know how many months it'll be if you're two weeks late, but be prepared for a few acts. I wish I had an impressive introduction and expertise. I'll send you the data when it comes out, so take this for your reference. ”

- Yeah, I will. But may I ask what kind of movie it is?

“I'll let you know later. I gotta go. I'm a little busy right now. ”

He quickly finished his sentence and hung up.

After returning to his seat, he asked me to rebuild.

“What's the rush? ”

“It's not like that, it's just...... I saw her coming, and I like her mask, so I thought I'd audition her. ”

“An audition?”

She laughs and slams her shoulder against the rebuilding shoulders.

“There was a sea. ”

“Ah…… do you like the image I recommend there? ”

“If you're curious, come and audition later. ”

“Is there anything I can do there? ”

Eun-young, who was holding the bottle the whole time, stepped in to pour the liquor.

“Tojun, I think my arm is going to fall off. ”

“Wow, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for the confusion. Please, I'll take one too. ”

JooJoon poured a glass of wine around the table by himself to those accompanied.

And everyone raised their glasses high and toasted.

“Very nice to meet you. ”

“It's a pleasure to meet you. I still can't believe we're here together. ”

“Me, too. It'll be a day I'll never forget. ”

Apparently the main character of the day was JooJoon Joo.

I was leading the atmosphere with a vibrant celebrity unique sensation.

“... one time I was on live television and the bathroom was too urgent. Because the next day, when I drink beer, I get a little blistering. So I took some antidiarrheal medicine…… but my eyes were singing and the panel kept asking me questions and I couldn't understand what was going on! ”

Every time JooJoon speaks, someone grabs the boat and bends and bends.

A completely different impression from the one encountered through the screen. The feeling of otherness approached the office writers with a strange charm.

“Thanks to you, I think it will be a lot of reference when making celebrity characters. Can I write about the stories I heard today? ”

“Except for the bathroom episode. ”

In another burst of laughter, Yeongwoo was picking the lid of a new drink.

The anxious gaze of reconstruction turned to the wall clock.

After a busy conversation, it was already past 10: 00 at night.

“Yeon-woo, can I have some more? ”

“It's okay, brother. I'm not drunk. ”

She said so, but her eyes were dazed.

“Take it, brother. Take Park Joon. ”

Yeonwoo also called JooJoon a brother and followed him to drink. He drops his head in a tired tone and asks him, "I'm sick of it."

“You gonna be okay, little brother? ”

“Yes, I'm fine. I was just thinking about Joon and his brother rebuilding. ”

“What are you thinking? ”

Yeon-woo smiled and said, alternately looking at the face of JooJooJoon and reconstruction.

“A summer movie of 20 years old. Joon admired you for that. The movie is honestly... Ugh... It's kind of like that. However, Joon seemed to be doing a really good job of rebuilding Lee Jin-hyuk from his brother's novel. That's what I thought. ”

“Thank you.”

“But you know what? ”

She raises her head, empowering her two drunken eyes.

“I actually prefer your genre novel to reconstruction. The 20-year-old summer is fun, and even if there was a sea coming out this time, when it's hard or boring, I get to see the Wind Cherry Oil Genre first. ”

“I empathize with your words. I've been reading Oscar's dungeons lately, and I love that Paige is sober and understandable. ”

Suddenly, he was naturally placing his horse.

When he supported his opinions, he spoke out of solidarity.

“Right? I mean, how can it be that easy for people to read so poorly? I don't think so. Isn't it good to read a lot of books? What good is it if no one reads it? ”

“What the hell are you talking about? ”

Yeongwoo did not give in to the tree of reconstruction, but continued to speak with a twisted tone of her tongue.

“Can't a Joker or a Pegelon be filmed? This is Oscar's dungeon. Reconstruction is written by my brother, and Joon plays the lead role... My heart pounds when I imagine it. Why don't you give the Nobel Prize for Literature to fantasies and compromises? Our rebuilding deserves you. It's fun, it's inspiring. ”

Yeon-woo's words, which were filled with liquor, didn't fit well.

In addition, everyone was overwhelmed by an ideal argument that neither reality nor reality considered.

Only one person.

Joonman nodded at Yeonwoo's words with a serious expression.

“There's no reason not to get a Nobel Prize for Genre Novel Literature, like your brother said. And if reconstruction is a work of art, maybe there will come a day when we can film the fantasy of avoiding the industry. ”

“Do you really think so? ”

“I know. When Oscar's dungeon is filmed, I'm gonna bleach my hair and audition for actor. ”

Yeon-woo even squeezed her chest as if she couldn't control her emotions.

“Oh, Joon. I love you so much."

“Never mind, I like women more. ”

Less than 20 minutes later, Yeon-woo collapsed.

Reconstruction quickly took him down and shook his tongue.

“Why did he drink so much if he can't even drink? ”

“I'll help you.”

Reconstruction and Joojoon helped put Yeongwoo on the bed.

Yeon-woo was already smiling at her mouth to see if she had a good dream.

“I should get going, too. ”

“Driving?"

“I'm resting near my manager's brother. ”

“I'll walk you to the parking lot. ”

JooJoon greeted me again and left the officetel. Walking down the corridor alongside him, the reconstruction said.

“Isn't she cute? ”

“Well, he's a sentimental boy. I envy you.”

“Thank you for accepting. ”

“I didn't take it. I meant it.”

The aim answered while pressing the elevator button.

“I've looked through all the interviews you did before. You said you started writing because the genre was fun. ”

“ ……. ”

“Think about what is the most interesting genre you still use. Isn't that what Yeon-woo wanted to say? Write something you can really enjoy. ”

“From what I hear, I feel something too. ”

“I've heard it before, so listen to it. ”

I came to the parking lot and the manager was already waiting in the car.

After opening the door and getting in the car, JooJoon lowers his window and waves his hands.

“Thank you for inviting me. I'll see you later. ”

“Hey, Joon. ”

“Huh? Tell me. ”

I turned around once without any reconstruction and asked a small question.

“Did you really want to appear in the sea? Are you going to be okay with Director Woo Jae-hoon? ”

“…… I was going to say something. There's nothing wrong with wanting to do a movie. That's my problem. Cut the crap. Here we go."

The window rises and the car starts advancing.

The manager looks this way through the rearview mirror and mutters as he looks at the reconstruction.

“I'm sure there won't be any problems, Joon. ”

“Jules let me. ”

“Is that allowed? I lost because you were stubborn. ”

“I don't want to be dragged around. I want to play, I want to play, I want to enjoy. ”

His voice was clearer than ever.

What I said to the rebuilder in front of the elevator was actually a drought towards me.

“Oh, I don't know anymore. ”

“What kind of irresponsible manager is this? What if he says he doesn't know? You're gonna have to keep looking out for me. ”

“God, what sin have you entrusted me with? ”

He squealed and took out his cell phone.

The early scenario of 'There was a sea’, which I read more than ten times, was filled with small liquid crystals. I started practicing on my own in the running car.

* * *

“Yes, Su-hee. It's tomorrow already. If you're shaking too badly, you can have a glass of Turmeric Juice. All right, let's call it in. Good job.”

After hanging up the phone, the reconstruction sighed, looking at the full-length mirror.

In one hand, he had a self-written script.

“Lika, you're acting weird with my face, aren't you? ”

“Meow?”

“It's too hard for me. There's over 300 of them coming. It's not like the orientation and the library lectures. I'm a little nervous before I even start. I thought you were going up there to pass out. ”

Glug glug!

Just by the vibration of the phone in his pocket, the reconstruction made his body tremble.

It was proof that I was that nervous.

He took it out, and it was JooJoon's phone, so he got cold.

“Oh, Joon. ”

- I'm on my way to New York. It was confirmed that there was a sea of steel steel.

“Congratulations. And thank you. ”

- You're invited to audition for the rest of the cast. I'm calling about this.

“Me? Why me? ”

- You're the original writer. Director Yoon Tae-sung said that your opinion could be important too.

“I see……. ”

Taesong, who was shining both eyes with a thin body, was revived in his brain.

I didn't expect you to care so much that you could audition. I became more confident that I had met a good director.

Can I go play on a dull schedule?

“I have a talk at the game company tomorrow, and I'm practicing that. But I'm so nervous. I wish I was as confident as you are. ”

- Hey, you should have told me you lost. I'll go make fun of you. Wait.

“Do you know where my house is? I'm at home today preparing for a lecture. ”

- How should I know? Send it to Addressbook ASAP. Hang up.

He arrived at the rebuilding house in about 30 minutes.

Through the gate and through the garden, he rolls his lips in surprise.

“You're doing great. You made a lot of money. ”

“Not really. I cleaned up the house and threw it all away. ”

Lika rushes in and acts like she knows you.

When JooJoon reached out his hand, he did not run away, but held him in his arms.

“Let's do a tour of the house later and see your script. ”

“Are you sure you want to help? ”

“You're gonna make fun of me? Let's say I'm in the audience. ”

Reconstruction began as I practiced in front of the seated assistant.

But it's been five minutes.

JooJoon yawned and shook his hand.

“Why? Is there a problem? ”

“Isn't this a pretty important spot? And your writer's career. ”

“It must have an impact because the company is big……. ”

“But are you this bored? If it wasn't for your speech, I'd already be out of the chair. ”

“Mmmm... ”

“I'm sure the press will come, but the press will write a story if it's fun. What's this all about? Hello, how are you? Harebuilding? Wow, I'm not kidding. Give me the script. ”

JooJoon took the script from the hand of the reconstruction.

I swiftly went through the script in chapters 7-8, and he was speechless.

“Your talk lacks the two most important things. ”

“What's that? ”

“Appropriate humor and emotion. How could you write such a crappy script when you're so good with novels? There must have been a lot of episodes or times when you were writing a novel. ”

“Well, I'm embarrassed to talk about me with my mouth. I didn't have a life to tell anyone. ”

She shakes her head and grabs a ballpoint pen.

Later, more than half of the script is slashed with a black rope.

“Now, the rest is filled with your story and the appropriate humor to get the audience to respond. ”

“Easy for you to say. What can I do about it? ”

“That's not why he's here. From now on, Park Do-joon, the star of space, will teach you special lessons, so if your performance is good, just shoot the booze. ”

He loosened his tie and rolled up his sleeve.

Reconstruction looked into the full-length mirror, echoing the collar.

I was not at all confident that this slim look could be improved with the help of Juju.

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