Life, Once Again!

The floor on the bus sits in an empty seat in the back. I opened the window a little and pulled the script out of my bag. I only read and read the lines. Even when he unconsciously muttered on his mouth, the floor engraved every letter on his lips, teeth, and tongue. As I continued reading the script, I could feel the pressure of a short metabolism. If it were longer, we'd have room to breathe. Two lines of dialogue should represent the relative relief that an elderly person gains from contempt, disregard, and disregard. If you don't know anything, you can say it easily, but the original said it was the tip of the pole. An important scene that divides the first half and the second half. It can't be confusing.

"What a jerk... like a jerk... like a jerk..."

An inscription on the wall of the rehearsal room in Suwon, where you practiced theater like Kanghwan. The inscription that you used 1 time and the inscription that you used 100 times is different in quality. By controlling accents, pronunciation, and intensity, we can change the nuance of the same "idiot." What kind of "idiot" would fit in. When I practiced alone, I had a clear answer, but my head got complicated thinking that I was going to the script reading site.

“Excuse me, could you be a little quiet? ”

The floor turns back, startled by the voice next to it. There was a man sitting next to an empty seat. Looking out the car window, it was not the view of the water.

“I'm sorry."

You folded the script and put it in your bag. The woman sitting next to you smiles and drops her head toward her knees. I was looking at a problem book or something, and it seemed to be a certificate test.

‘Whew.’

It was not just a pleasure to have the concentration of the person next to you that you didn't know. I needed some slack. I closed my eyes, breathing calmly. Forget the script for a moment and focus on the sound of your breath. The standing nerve fades into a dull breath.

“Wait a minute.”

I saw Gangnam Station. I got up, grabbed the handle, and got off the bus through an open back door. The crowd brought the weekend to life.

Maru opens his phone and calls Eugene.

“Gangnam Station, where are you? ”

- I'll be right there.

“Somewhere.”

- I'm on my way.

Then it was Eugene who stopped talking. The ladies' leaving soon. I was in the army. ’I knew it was just as ugly, so I went to a convenience store nearby.

Convenience store full of people. I hurled a comforting look at Albanian who looked tired and stood in front of the Testament. I was drinking a cool ionized beverage and looking at the way the cars were going, and I noticed a girl wandering around in a white t-shirt on the other side of India. I narrowed it down and looked closely at Eugene.

The floor went out of the convenience store with half its ionized beverage. Eugene, who was standing on the other side, lifted his hand and saw him coming down.

‘Whatever.'

The floor stood in front of the crosswalk and stared at Eugene. The signal changes and Eugene jumps up and reaches for the ionic beverage. Of course I'm not going to give it to you.

“Give me some. Thirsty.”

“Eat up.”

“Will you be so humiliating? ”

“I was drinking. ”

“What the hell? Do you care about a kiss or something? Is that it? I look like a woman... Ow! ”

You bashed Eugene's head in with a bottle of petting crap. Eugene frowns and pulls out his phone.

“What are you doing?”

“Report, report. ”

It was Eugene who sent a text so fast that he couldn't see the two thumbs, then smiled gracefully. The moment I thought, "What?" I got a text. The floor grabs the wrinkles on the forehead and pulls out the phone.

[Don't bother my friend.]

It was her.

Look, I'm your boyfriend, okay?

He's also my future husband.

“I'm sorry, but he's on my side. ”

“…… ugh. ”

Eugene went into the convenience store with a victory smile and bought a drink.

“Let's go.”

“Yes, we should go. ”

I was headed to the JA building with Eugene.

“Have you practiced a lot? ”

“There are only two lines. If I don't make a mistake, I'll just get over it. ”

“Great. I have four films, so I have a lot to memorize. ”

It was clear that he was teasing. The difference in the number of times that one person appeared was dramatic. Eugene is the second daughter of his second son. Become Su-yeon's younger brother. Unlike Su-yeon, who died miserably, she is a member who expresses an extremely loving family in the early days and then faces a bitter end by witnessing the death of her father and sister in the late stages. An inverse that shows the audience that staying behind is an innocent victim.

“Oh, I'm nervous. Joo-hyun's sister will come today. ”

“We have filming together. When the three sons get together for a family dinner. ”

“Oh, I'm so excited. You can see Joo Hyun's sister acting in front of you. He might faint because he likes it. ”

“I don't like him that much. ”

“That's awesome! There's no actress like her in the world. ”

“Fan, fan. ”

Then, the sea also liked Joohyun. Don't women prefer handsome male actors? When I think of the bear, all the female idol fans that are emerging these days were also lifetimes. Of course, there were many male fans, but when I saw the crowded and moving fans, they were all women.

Most of the time, when I was in marketing, I had women in mind. ’

I nodded, hard to recall the old days.

“I wish Suyeon and I could get along well. ”

“It's good to be close enough to have a relationship. Fair enough.”

“What are you talking about? Sticky is good. ”

Eugene smiled.

“Yes. You're on your own. ”

“Is there anything you want to tell me? ”

“No.”

“About Su-yeon's rumors? ”

The floor looks at Eugene shrugging his shoulders. Seeing his face, he seemed to know quite well.

“You've never been in a drama, have you? ”

Eugene said, casting his gaze away. This expression is uneasy. It looks quite grown-up, but only for a moment.

“Would you have taken it? ”

“Then I'll give you some advice as a director who has filmed a few dramas. Hmm. Remember that. It's expensive advice.”

“I don't like expensive things, so I won't listen to them. ”

"Listen to me. I'll give you some tea too."

The conclusion I want to draw is this. The floor sighed and looked at Eugene.

Eugene opens his mouth with his index finger up.

“This is from a senior actor I met on the set. ‘The camera only takes pictures now anyway.’ Another thing. ‘The law is for a lot of people. ’ ”

“I don't think that's any advice for a young friend. ”

“What, you still don't believe Santa Claus? A child?”

It was Eugene speaking playfully.

“Santa exists. It just doesn't show up in front of a bad guy who's threatening his girlfriend like someone else. ”

“It wouldn't be fun if it came out that way. ”

The floor shook her head excitedly as she saw Eugene threatening to take out her phone.

“Don't you have a man you like? ”

“Why?”

“We're going to be friends with him. And we're having a big bachelor party. ”

“That's childish, but what's a bachelor party? ”

"... Never mind. I don't know what I'm talking about."

After that, the floor was busy listening to Eugene, who was talking about the bell egg. Usually, I talked a lot, but today I multiplied a lot.

“Is this because you're nervous? ”

“Someone's nervous. ”

He seems to have taken it in his mind to slightly turn his gaze. There's no way you won't be shaken when you film with an actress you don't admire. Walking around talking about the fireworks separately may also be a way to release tension.

“Good luck. Don't be nervous.”

“I'm not nervous. ”

Eugene smiled with a clear tooth.

“Here we are. ”

In front of the JA building. I've been there a few times, but today's sentiments are new. The lounge on the first floor is crowded, and I'm standing in exactly half waiting. One was waiting with a cell phone, a camera, and a tape recorder, and the other was busy making a phone call somewhere. It seems to be divided into journalists and managers.

I passed by the staff explaining the situation to them and took the elevator up. The place where the script reading takes place is on the 7th floor. This is the layer used by JA production. I followed the instructions to the right, just as I came for the interview. I followed the hallway out along the glass wall and turned left once. There were people gathered under the door sign that said, "The First Conference Room." He also appears to be a journalist, filmmaker and manager. Everyone was waiting for a coffee machine.

At that time, the man with the short haircut walked towards Eugene.

“Look who it is. It's been a long time, Yu-jin. ”

“Ah, Journalist. Hello."

It was two people who greeted each other with a happy greeting. The floor falls to your side. They were quite close, smiling and talking. When the reporter said something, Eugene covered his hands with his mouth and burst his smile. It was the same person who was giggling and giggling in the street.

Eugene walks up to the floor to make sure we're done talking.

“He's popular. Journalists take care of him. ”

“I got to know him a little bit in the play a while back. But I didn't want you to see me because I'm a bit of a jerk, and here I am. ”

“You laughed pretty good for a meal. ”

“I don't want to be photographed by journalists from the start. You should practice smiling in advance in order to move on with your life. You can't get a Flash with that hard impression. ”

It was Eugene who was tapping the ball of the floor.

“But do we have to wait here too? ”

“I don't know. Maybe we should wait until everyone's here." ”

It was when Eugene was hanging around his head. There was a commotion among the reporters. I threw away the paper cup I was holding and started to get busy.

“Journalists, as I'm sure you're well aware, do not step outside this line! Please.”

A new employee appeared, pointing to a white line on the floor. The floor also retreated behind the line. Suddenly, I was standing among the journalists. Soon, a man appeared at the end of the hall. A woman holding a water bottle in one hand.

“Ahn Ju-hyun is here, Ahn Ju-hyun. ”

“It's a commercial film in four years. Take a good picture. I'll post it right away. ”

“Oh, let's not push it. ”

Reporters started taking pictures. Despite being indoors, the Flash exploded everywhere. I wanted to see Joohyun receive the light baptism without blinking an eye.

Joohyun waved once and walked towards the first meeting room. Someone who looked like a manager quickly opened the door. Before entering the conference room, Joohyun turned his head again.

“What are you guys doing there? ”

Joohyun pointed at the floor and said. Reporters turn their heads.

“When did you become a journalist? ”

He smiled and gestured to come this way. The floor scratched its eyebrows and walked out among the reporters to the conference room.

“If you're here, you should come in and wait. ”

The floor looks back and says.

“I've never done this before. You're more popular than that. ”

“He's a star. But I don't like him. I bet there are some bastards who wrote that story about me. Should I tell him to go erase his picture? ”

It was Joohyun who smiled and said the words that were going to be in trouble. During the interview, the courage of the cursing actress was different.

Eugene, who was following me, said.

“Sis, it's really cool. ”

“You can give 'em a hard time later. Remember, pronunciation is important." Fuck you. "It's not a joke. It's a joke. ”

“Hahaha.”

It was two women who entered the conference room smiling together. There were already quite a lot of people sitting in the conference room. The long table in the center had a nameplate engraved with the character's name on it. Outside the table was a chair along the wall, and there were people sitting with scripts.

‘Maybe that's where the audition is. ’

Sitting at the table seemed to be a casting salary. Joohyun confidently sat at the table. Of course, in front of her was the name of the character she had to play.

The floor sat on a chair on the wall to the right of the table. The man who was sitting next to me greets you with his eyes. The floor bows.

‘Obviously heavy. ’

The air is different - it's not an exercise, it's a formal show, but it's a professional stage, and the air density is different. The floor exhales once and pulls the script out of the bag. Once you've adapted to this air,

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I received the message from the Suntempo Militia.

Let's get down to business!

There's weight on the novel. [nonsense response]

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Ten.

Wow... I can't sleep until dawn.

It's raining a little outside today, but it's not going to get hot.

I'll see you all alive tomorrow. T

Alive!!!

Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. Thanks to you, turn the fan!

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