Life, Once Again!

* * *

“What are you thinking about? ”

“Hey, man. When did you get here?”

Joon stopped the lecture about getting up and saying hello.

“Have you eaten? ”

“Buy it and I'll eat it again. ”

“You need to know what's undercover. What the hell are you looking at me for? ”

“This? I had an audition the other day. ”

“You? What works? ”

“I'm not going in there, I'm going in the amateur classroom. because everyone was so eager to do it, it was hard to randomly assign it. So I auditioned for the role. ”

“An audition.”

“There are some kids who are determined to come into this world, so they're kind of framed, and they're surprisingly good. I had her analyzed, and she was definitely young, so she brought a lot of things that didn't fit into the frame. ”

“Maybe you don't know better than you do when you're young. ”

“Here we go again. Just be nice. Anyway, I've decided to play the role, but it's a fabulous position. ”

“Starring? ”

“Starring. Four girls challenged once, but two girls were easily filtered out, and I hesitated over the other two. ”

“The light-hearted one is very passionate. ”

“I was going to, but I guess I just had time to concentrate here. I decided to put on a show. It's about to go back to a poor life. ”

“I'll buy you some food, so don't starve. ”

“Of course. Bob will stick around. I'm more concerned about who to appoint. It's a pilot, but you can play in the Myeongdong Theatre, right? An opportunity like this, you can't miss it. ”

“Can I take a look? ”

“Do you have a good time? ”

“Let's have a look while we're here. ”

“Then why don't you just have dinner and wait? ”

“What an opportunity we have. Do whatever you want."

* * * *

“Can I have a chicken skewer? ”

Her eyes widen with the words "cock skewers." My mouth is drooling with words. She often said she wasn't eating chicken when she was pregnant. Because of that, my mom complained that she liked chickens.

“Medium, right?”

“Huh."

“A little cheese, right? ”

“Huh."

She nods, answering, and suddenly looks up at the floor. I know too well.

“Why?”

“No.”

I just skipped it because it might taste similar. When I think about it, there were many things like this. The floor was delicate in a trivial way. Did I say it unconsciously during the conversation, or am I taking care of it too well?

“Here.”

I crossed the Myeongdong Boulevard with a lightly burned chicken skewers. He holds a cock in one hand and a floor in the other. After receiving a confession that day, it became natural to hold hands.

“It's freezing. Wear something thick and come out. If you catch a cold, it lasts a long time. ”

“This is fine. ”

“Then I snort. ”

The floor said, "Wait a minute." Wherever I went, I bought a fluffy hat from a street vendor. It was a pink fur hat with a slight stretch on it. As soon as I saw it, I liked it, so I remained still while the floor put it on.

Warmth. I get a smile on my face.

“Let's go. We're going to be late. ”

* * *

Hard wooden floor feel. The floor loosened as it jumped lightly. Station assignment ends today. And the performance is right after a month of practice. This is the end of today's practice of changing roles every day.

“What do you think? You think you can get the gig? ”

In that question, she shakes her head.

“Eugene's good. Unfortunately, I give up this time. ”

“What's the matter? Give up your patience. ”

“If you're obsessed with what you can't do, that's a waste of time and effort. Instead, I'm going to completely digest the bad boy 3. ”

It was a voice with some regrets. Four girls auditioned three days ago for the lead role of Slumi. When one child played a sad act, the other children saw it and initially evaluated it, and after that, he auditioned for the role by collecting the opinions of the children.

The other role was a lecture I had decided without much worrying, but it seemed like one of the four actors, Smee, needed time.

“You said you'd let me know today, right? ”

She asks, extending her arms to the left and to the right. It was her body that curved with a soft curve.

“Since you said you'd be going in today, you'll let me know. It's more flexible.”

“Do you know how many teeth I grip and stretch at night? Flexibility will soon disappear if you don't manage it constantly. ”

She grunts and turns her back. The floor smiles bloody. You've been in charge since you were a kid. She was a long head, her palm resting on the ground. She gives you a slight rebound, and the top dries up a little, revealing a white flesh. The floor quickly shifts away from the crevasse and covers her waist.

“Watch out for the older kids. ”

“What?”

“ ……. ”

There's nothing to say since it's sunny. She throws jersey. I took it in one hand, stuck it to my side, and watched her. Her height was 164 years ago. Here, when I was a college student, I grew up to be around 170. Coolly extended legs and arms. I am still younger, but I can still use the word "nysbody". She was always as confident as her body line, though she didn't know anything else. When I complimented her on that, she said it wasn't so good, but she loved it very much.

‘However……. ’

The floor scratches its eyebrows. I remember my first night with her. About eight months after we started dating, she went into a convenience store and bought a condom with a smile on her face when she asked me to go out for a day or two a night. I remember the crease smiling a lot.

I held her in my overly overcrowded fashion. Unfortunately, I couldn't recall which place it was and what the conversation was about. But I could clearly remember one thing she said. Why don't they put on weight?

“What are you doing?"

“…… nothing. ”

“But my face is a little suspicious. ”

It was her who approached. She looks at her long hair hanging down to her shoulders. Bad timing Her vaguely remembered body is overwritten over her now. You turn your head slightly towards the creaky waves. In many ways, it is stimulating. It seems to me that it's a sin to think of her body as an adult from the young woman she is now.

“What the hell.”

“Finish stretching. ”

The floor made a different request for no reason. We've known each other for a long time, but that was our last life. I can't explain the pale landscape that comes to mind right now to her without asking.

“Are we there yet? ”

A door opens beneath the stage where the staff come in and out. After that, I can see Joon-min.

The two people who came up to the stage greeted the students and called her and Eugene forward.

“These two? ”

“Yes.”

Jun-min sweeps his chin and looks at the other two girls.

“Let's take a look. ”

“Go ahead, play the Slummy part in turn. First Eugene. Last check. Good luck. ”

It seems Kanghwan has reached out to Jun-min for help.

“Shall we get started? ”

It was Eugene speaking with confidence. The floor, too, I thought. Like she said, Eugene was skilled enough to be self-conscious. Eugene has the advantage of a good pronunciation. This was part of the acceptance. Language communication was unusual. Flooring often saw her correcting her pronunciation with a fan in her mouth. The outcome of the effort made to the body like a habit, which does not need to be ordered, will be the clean pronunciation.

The character Slim Lan is a very strong woman. A strong woman who always confronts her main character, Iljin. There were several scenes preaching with a broken tone, where Eugene was incredibly sad.

“Are you having fun harassing kids like that? Look at what you're doing. This isn't a joke. Violence is obvious. What are you going to do if you stare? You gonna hit me, too? Try! But I won't keep my mouth shut. You know, my personality. I'm going to spread the word to the whole school. Why don't you give it a try? ”

It was Eugene who was staring at the Ambassador like Joon-Min in front of him. I am also good at being a child with a history of actors. What is the world of professionals with kids like that eager to learn?

Eugene, who was walking individually, took a step back, breathing heavily. A few words are exchanged with Teacher Joon-min. Then it's her turn. I could play another scene, but I was able to replay the scene that Eugene did. Just like her. After her acting, she was a teacher and a teacher who received a few words as well.

“Let Eugene do the Slumi. ”

“Thank you."

Eugene raises his mouth and says. The satisfaction of doing it is full of Eugene's face. She was disappointed, but not disappointed, in failing. You're encouraging yourself that's the outcome you expected.

“Therefore, please take good care of the bad boy 3. ”

“I'll work hard. ”

“This is how you get the part done. The only thing left is to die for a month and practice putting on a show. Oh, is the Youth Fair preliminary next week? ”

“They said my area starts next week, and I've already started at the bottom. ”

A male student said, "It's as good news as the theater lady. The Winter National Youth Theatre Festival following the summer. The competition for high school students, pushed by film companies and corporations, is a significant prize-winning play.

Regional preliminaries, then the way the headlines fall in Seoul. The process is the same as the theater at the Summer Korean Theatre Association.

“There's nothing I can do to make you more concerned about that, but don't confuse me because you volunteered. For those who come that day. I don't think any of the clumsiest people who want to make a big deal out of it are here. ”

The children nod heavily at the words of the lecture. Achieving well at the Winter Theatre and acting in this Myeongdong Arts Theatre, reborn by the efforts of the theaters. This part is irrelevant.

“And I told you that you have a very important guest. You're gonna have to work really hard. ”

It was a smile of joy. At that time, Joon-min silently tapped the shoulder of Kanghwan. When Joon-min said something, he said, "Really?” I say it out loud.

“Girls, prepare yourself for the Winter Theatre. And invest the remaining power into it. Okay?"

It's a sudden change of words. From the situation forward and backward, it seems that the important guest has decided not to come. The students cooked and laughed.

“The roles are all set. Now I have to get ready and take a seat. ”

Kanghwan grinned and looked at Jun-min. Joon-min shakes his head and sits in the audience.

“So what are you going to eat? ”

Aha. That's it. The floor alternates between the favorite steel and the shrugged people.

“Yes, kids! He shot the food with encouragement. Practice and tear, no, eat. ”

Pair!

It was a round of applause for the start of practice.

* * *

The strong appeal of Kanghwan eventually led me to the pork belly house. No complaints, of course. It's not free anyway.

“Oh, I'm running late. Don't worry about dinner. ”

She hangs up. He must have called his mother.

“I have to say hello. ”

“To whom? To my mother? ”

“Uh, boyfriend. ”

“That's crazy. Stay away from my house. Whew, I can't even imagine when my mom sees you. I'm gonna ask you every night about the skewers. ”

“That makes me want to go even further. ”

“I don't think so! ”

She opened her axe's eyes. Obviously, my mother-in-law liked to harass people in secret. On the day I went home for the holidays, the floor was very nervous. Worrying about what questions you might have prepared this time.

I rushed into the meat court near the theater. Sunday evening at 9: 00. People are swarming. Luckily, there were three tables inside. Joon-min and Kanghwan sat separately, and the remaining 12 people sat on two tables.

It was time to place an order and wait.

“The floor.”

“Huh."

It was Eugene. He was sitting at the other table, and he approached me one day.

“What's your cell number? ”

“My number? ”

“You should know, it's a couple. ”

Couple? I thought about it for a second, but now I know what it means. The role of Maru in 'Grade 3 class' is Iron Jin. Sly, Iron, Captain, and Teacher. He is one of the four leading actors and a character who shares grief and affection.

“Maybe I'll text you more often. I've been asking around.”

“Yes, do as you please. ”

I took Eugene's phone and looked at her sitting next to me. She puts the shovel on the lettuce and opens her mouth wide. I don't think I'm interested in this at all.

‘Course, I used to say that. ’

The floor took Eugene's phone and wrote down the number.

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I was out and about, but the wind blew.

in February, where there's more wind than temperature.

It's March... and spring hasn't even cast a shadow yet.

Act two.

I hope you'll enjoy it with me.

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Coupon! Thank you! I will eat upgraded food in the cashmere. I don't know what it is.

By the way.

Once we have the lottery, we'll put it in a bank account and use it as a deposit.

It's a disgrace if you touch business!

And we eat something delicious together every day.

Dream Life.