Big Life

18 - There was a sea (2)

“Rebuild, where are you going? ”

I just got off the elevator.

But I didn't hear about the reconstruction. The entire nerve is stuck in the waiting room, which is approaching right now.

Soon, I crossed the wide open threshold.

‘ ……? ’

There were 20 audition participants in the waiting room. I was sitting around listening to music or practicing scripts.

Reconstruction quickly turned to their faces.

I couldn't see the face I had in mind.

Following that, I looked around the hallway outside the waiting room, but the same thing.

‘Who is Kim Na Yeon? ’

Reconstruction looked at the participant's badges one by one, looking for the woman who was staring at the scene.

After that, I found the name of the three letters' Kim Na-yeon ’.

‘Was it this woman...? ’

Reconstruction quietly stared at Nayeon reading the script.

Maybe he's in his early 20s.

Among the participants, she was a woman with an eye-catching beauty.

“Ha……. ”

Anyway, the rebuilding laughs bitterly.

She wasn't who she thought she was.

With a sigh of relief, ironically, even the wildest sadness was born.

‘Yes... How big is the world?' I knew Mr. Darcy would show up here. ’

Reconstruction shook its head as if it were self-sufficient.

He slaps his shoulder with a slap behind his back.

“Why don't you just leave? ”

“When did you get up here? ”

“A while ago. I called him in front of the elevator, and he just walked by. Oh, look at the back of my head. I think it was pressed against the car. ”

She raised her head to the reconstruction and said without hesitation.

Immediately, the attention of the waiting room participants was focused on the target.

The main character of the movie I wanted to appear, so it was a natural interest in some ways.

Especially the reactions of women participants were intense.

I even blushed my face as much as I could, with an irresistible smile on my face.

Nayeon was no different.

I pretended to look at the script, but I was busy looking at it with my eyes.

I couldn't talk to him. It was because there was a story of JooJooJoon telling people not to pretend to know each other in front of people when possible.

‘But who is that? ’

Suddenly, Nayeon's gaze turned to reconstruction.

What is a man who talks comfortably like a friend to Jooju?

He looked obedient and dressed neatly, but he didn't feel like a celebrity.

Are you a manager?

Other participants were also peering through the reconstruction as if they were sympathetic to the doubtful feelings of the alliance.

Then, a participant slowly stood up.

“Hey... I'm sorry. ”

“Yes?”

The reconstruction that was looking at JooJoon's hairstyle turned his head.

A rich man in his early 30s stood in a crooked posture before his eyes.

“Are you talking to me? ”

“Yes, it's you... Harebuilding, right? ”

Reconstruction smiles before answering.

At the audition, I felt extremely embarrassed when I was called teacher, not writer.

“Yes, that's me. ”

“Oh, I knew it...! It was a long story, but I didn't recognize it immediately because it changed a lot. I auditioned because I liked your work. ”

Several participants' gazes toward reconstruction became even more apparent in the words of the man.

They also came to audition because they were fascinated by the work of reconstruction. Like most participants, he was not distracted by the schedule of his acting academy or affiliation.

"He was a rebuilding writer? ’

"No wonder I didn't recognize you! Oh, I'll talk to him first! ’

The question of wanting something to do with the identity of the reconstruction disappeared like snow from everyone's brain. Orlot's emotions sprinkled in that vacancy was admiration and aspiration.

“My name is Cho Won Joon. ”

A large man speaking in an elastic young voice.

“I really enjoyed reading your work. From silly women to boys in the '90s to summers when they were 20 years old, I read them more than five times. Even if there was a sea, I bought it in advance and read it all. ”

“Thank you very much. ”

“There was an infinite sensation of the sea. Especially in the scene where the gear jumps off the high-speed bus headed to Seoul to save the sea...! I look like a bear, but I cry a lot. Cry all night, your eyes are like this. ”

The man looks at his eyelids with his fingers.

Reconstruction held hands together, smiling as if sorry.

“I'm sorry about this. I'm going to ask you to excuse the swelling in your eyes. ”

At the reconstruction joke, the man burst out a big smile worthy of his size.

Then he said with a solemn expression at the moment.

“I auditioned to win the role of Panho Kim. ”

“Oh, yes. Kim Pan-ho. I really liked him when I was writing. ”

Reconstruction nods and says,

When I saw the man in front of me, I also fit the impression of Kim Pan-ho who thought of himself.

Kim Pan-ho is the main character of Cho Kangjae.

It was a frustrating role between loyalty to steel materials and worries about poor families.

“I'm not sure, but I'm going to try my best. So, I wanted to play the part where Kim Pan-ho attacks the raw materials during free acting. Can I ask for your image, Kim Pan-ho's psychology, or advice? ”

“Advice? Hmm... I don't know. ”

Reconstruction blurs the words with an awkward tone.

It is true that he created a person named Kim Pan-ho, but it is always in the text. I didn't think of anything to advise me on acting.

Right then.

Another female participant approached with a shy smile and spoke successively.

“Teacher, my goal is to play the role of Eun-hee, the sea friend. Even Mija if it's not Eun-hee. Can you give me some advice? ”

“Oh, I see. No matter how much I think about it, I'm too outdoorsy for acting.... ”

Another participant intervened before the answer was completed.

“Sir, I need you to take care of my mask. What role do you think I should play? ”

Reconstruction made a sweaty face and asked JooJoon for the eyes of salvation.

However, JooJooJoon was looking away, sipping canned coffee. A mischievous smile hung from his mouth as if he was enjoying this sight.

“Well, recess is over. Oh, Tojun's here. ”

“Hello, Director. How's it going?”

“Haha, let's talk when it's over. Mr. Ha, come on in. ”

“Yes, I'm on my way. ”

Reconstruction was saved by the supervisor, leaving the waiting room close by.

As soon as he returned to the audition room and sat down, he was called and the participant entered.

“Na-yeon Kim? ”

“Yes, that's right. ”

Reconstruction raises its head.

Nayeon, who was wearing jeans in a plain gray sweater, was standing next to the camera. Plain clothing was becoming a tool to enhance her beauty, rather than becoming a disadvantage.

Director Tae-sung looked at the application and asked.

“I see you had acting classes at the Academy until last year. ”

“Yes, about a year and a half. ”

“Why did you quit? ”

“That's... because of the situation at home. ”

“You don't look so hot right now. Can you do that? ”

Nayeon nodded forcefully, echoing her collar.

With Tae-sung's gesture, her smoke begins to spread one after the other.

‘... You're doing well? ’

The two eyes of the reconstruction were startled.

Is it also prejudiced to say that the appearance is low in performance? She was quite adept at acting in alternation with sadness and joy.

Reconstruction took a quick look around, wondering how the other judges reacted. I couldn't read what everyone was thinking because of their expressions from the director.

‘Maybe I feel relatively good about that smoke earlier. ’

This was the extent of the rehabilitation of the actor's performance. Soon after all the smoke was over, Nayeon said goodbye and left the room.

“Check.”

As soon as Nayeon left the room, Tae-sung said.

The portrait director nodded and circled Nayeon's documents.

Reconstruction was a little proud of the fact that it was not its own illusion.

‘You said you heard it from Director Wu...? ’

While the next participant comes in and performs.

Reconstruction was reminiscent of Bora's words that she heard in the break room.

Nayeon clearly said that she had heard from her manager that she was from a bar. It was an oddly disturbing reconstruction.

A vision like that.

After the audition, Nayeon was loading herself onto the descending elevator.

A handful of energy was left because I acted on electricity.

‘Why did you come out...? ’

I was contacted and auditioned by JooJoon, but I was very disturbed.

I quit acting because I was having a hard time, and I stepped into the fun, and then I started acting again. I even felt the whole world twisted.

Glug glug!

His phone trembled.

It was a call from my roommate's sister.

Nayeon sighed and took her phone to the ear.

“Yes.”

Did you have a good audition?

“I don't know. It's kind of weird. ”

- It's gonna be okay. She's not only pretty, she's also basic. Let's go out for dinner today. Meat! Meat!

“What about your restaurant? ”

I changed it to celebrate my sister's audition. Just like this? Heheh.

A cheerful voice accompanied me by a weary face with a smile.

“Okay, I'll be right in. I wish you could have come with me. Park Joon also came.”

- Wow, really? Really? I'm going too! Are you sure you're tall? Is that a profile key?

“Yes, it's really big. If I talk to you face to face, I'm going to get a neck disk. Oh, and the writer of the original novel. Hajarebuild.”

- …….

“Maybe they were friends. He was really close.

- …….

“Hello? Can't you hear me? ”

- Hey, sis. Sorry, it's because I'm underground...

“Yes, let's meet and talk. See you later."

Nayeon hung up on me.

Immediately, the elevator door opened. She takes a step out of the sunny world.

* * *

[The new book of rebuilding 'There was a sea’ is steep rising. Operation "20 Years of Summer" almost twice as fast sales]

[8th place on Vandi & Lunia's Best Saller in four days after the 'There was a Sea’ launch]

[There was a sea that had been decided to be filmed since before the launch, and this time, the protagonist of the World of Hae Gun Joon Park]

[Present Publishing Group Dares to Contribute 4 Billion Production Fees to New Directors]

“That's another big one. ”

Bucheon writer's office.

Minho and Eun-young were sitting side by side on the couch enjoying a relaxing afternoon.

Minho was watching the story on her phone, and Eun-young was watching the celebrity news program on TV.

“If the initial reaction is doubled, it could really sell more than 2 million copies. Wow, so how much is it? ”

“It must be huge, right? I can't imagine. Oh, brother. Park Joon came out.”

Eun-young slapped Min-ho on the shoulder and said.

On TV, an interview was underway for the film 'There was a sea’.

Journalists were asking all sorts of questions about the film and then asking about reconstruction.

“The photograph I took of the Haejeong writer on Apgujeong Rodeo was quite talkative on SNS. Fans are curious about what you two are like, why it happened, and so on. Do you have something to say? ”

He replied with a distinctive, dark expression.

“I was on Mo Radio a long time ago. And I bumped into him in the waiting room. He has a lot to learn. Tendency has made me a good friend. ”

The screen behind the back included a profile picture of the reconstruction.

Minho and Eun-young were surprised and delighted, shrugging their shoulders.

“I think Park Do-joon is definitely more cool in real life. ”

“Do you want me to come by the writer's office again? ”

“What's up, bro? Are you jealous? ”

“Jealousy should freeze to death, to some degree. Would you like some coffee?”

“Yes, thank you. Then why is she so late to get some air? Should I call her?”

Minho sighs heavily and shakes his head.

“Don't look for it. You spend a lot of time alone when it's hard. ”

“I don't feel sad because the bright one is always depressed. ”

“Then I'll get back up again. ”

Even though he said that, Minho was also not worried.

Yeon-woo was going through the first ordeal since she became a writer.

Minho and Eun-young were also rough roads once.

I knew there was nothing else I could do to help.

* * *

“Are you sure you don't want to come in? ”

“We're free till tomorrow. This is totally my style. Can I call the apples? ”

Oh, shit!

Joon replied, striking the pool ball with a cue.

It was a resting room set up in the basement of the rebuilding house.

Now that the construction is over, it is a well-rounded space.

JooJoo has not been expecting to leave here for hours.

“Come here, play a game with me. ”

“I'm not very good at pool. ”

“Don't worry, I'll play it for you. Give me half a million. I'll give you 200. ”

“Will you take off the three cushions? ”

“Humanely overeating, isn't it? ”

Glug glug!

The phone I left on the bar vibrated.

Reconstruction took the cue and went there to answer the phone.

“Hello."

- Hello, is this Mr. Hae-won? This is the mortgage office.

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