Life, Once Again!

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The lighting team's youngest sat down, drinking coffee, and raised his head to the raindrop that hit the crown.

“I think I'm going to sprinkle it. ”

At the thin of the morning street, the fabulous weather started to become cloudy at 5 pm, and it was just after 8: 00, but it became fierce as rain. People who were watching outside the controlled streets began to leave one by one. The person with the umbrella in his hand is also eye-catching.

“What about the lights when it rains? ”

I asked my youngest brother, who was burning cigarettes while drinking coffee with me.

“Oh no. We have to stop filming before it rains. ”

“But I'm not thinking of folding. ”

“Then we better be prepared. ”

Slurp, a guy who smoked a long cigarette and threw his butt in the trash can stood up. Even the youngest stood up quickly. The lighting director next to the director is returning.

“Hey, get the rain gear out of the car. ”

“Hey, is it prolonging? ”

“The director is not satisfied. That old man is amazing, too. I'm going to the end. You're the youngest. You know you get fucked when the lights go out. ”

“Yes, I know. ”

“When the lamp explodes, so do we. Let's take care of the generator power department and start with the main light. If it spills like a torpedo, we'll evacuate immediately and be ready to evacuate. ”

“Don't you think you're overreacting to the outsiders? ”

He grumbled at the filmmaker.

“Dude, you pay me a lot of money. Let's get to work, without grumbling. And, youngest, stay by my side when you're done. You said you were interested in acting, right? ”

The youngest asked with a shimmering color.

“Is that okay? ”

“Just get it organized. ”

The filmmaker returns to the main camera. squeezing his youngest hand, "Yes.” I said.

“Welcome to the team, right? There really aren't many lighting teams to take care of. I've been around a couple of businesses, and the youngest is just Cidabari. Just keep doing the job, and when the project's over, we'll tear the team apart. There's nothing to learn. It's just a rough run. But he's different. He takes care of the people under him. ”

“Am I the lucky one? ”

“Yes, I'm lucky to be on this team. All right, let's get these covers on and get these cables cleaned up. Drain beside the equipment to avoid splashing. You've done everything in the army, haven't you? ”

“Of course.” I took the rain gear out of the lighting vehicle and installed it in the area. The scene is busy. The rest of the team is preparing for a sudden rain.

‘Is this how movies are made? ’

In case the actors' health deteriorated at the suddenly lowered temperature, the Buryburia heating apparatus was installed. People who looked like managers had towels ready and covering the actors who were filming. The film team was busy installing the waterproof cover on the camera, and the temporary tent was placed where the director and main monitor were located.

“What time is it now? ”

“Fourteen.”

“Crazy.”

The script's voice echoes through the innermost ear. It will not be as difficult as having a longer repetition as having to organize the overall work at the filming site. Moreover, the weather and equipment are changing and will be more busy. The youngest director followed the script with his eyes for a few words and quickly moved on. When I returned to the lighting vehicle and was wiping off the wet equipment in the dew, the lighting supervisor appeared.

“Change the backlight. Get me what's inside. ”

“Yes!”

I followed the film director with the youngest light support. Seeing the resting actors getting up and relaxing, it seemed like the filming would resume soon.

“Hey, Boom Mike, don't you lift straight! ”

Someone who looks like an acoustic director shouts. You see the person holding the boom microphone twitch and turn.

“Director Kim, I've left the Park Knight somewhere and I'm picking up the boom. ”

“Park Knight's appendix burst. I sent him in to join us after the surgery, but I can't feel a thing. ”

“Please keep the dog out of the camera. I was a little tired earlier. Why don't you just grab it by Director Kim? ”

“Is that my time? ”

“Watch out, we've had our time and we're pissed off at our foreman. ”

“He gets angry when he's bored. Hey, Director Choi! Stop being angry!”

The youngest assisted the lighting director with conversations from each of the parts' directors. When I first came to the set, I was distracted. I often struggled because I couldn't hear enough to call someone from all over, and I got scolded because I couldn't do my job because I was being called to another team for help. I'm used to it now, no problem.

“Standby! ”

I heard the youngest voice of the choir. I cheered as I watched the actors run around and check their status. Let's be strong as the youngest.

“Hey! It's raining! ”

“Don't get your costumes wet! ”

“Make sure there are no safety accidents! ”

The rain began to pour. Of course, it is unique to people and deadly to equipment, making the scene even more noisy. However, there was no great commotion because I prepared it before it rained.

I walked with my youngest brother to the main monitor. I saw the director, writer, and filmmaker making a lot of impression. Aura says she'll bite you if she approaches you. In a series of re-shoots, I swallowed the youngest saliva, looking at the numerous wrinkles on the forehead of the mid-cavity director.

The crowd sits on the street and an extra person is waiting to walk across the street from the other side. The protagonist's monologue. Choreography gave a signal to the youngest choreographer when he opened his eyes.

“Lady, just be ready. ”

When there was a sign of choreography, the choreography with Slate stood between the camera and the door. Open Slate and wait.

A signal is coming from the recorder and a weak electronic sound is heard at the scene. Then the signal of choreography.

“On three and fifteen! ”

I heard the choreography with Slate in it. At the same time, the main camera vibrates and the signal continues. The slate in the choreography closes its mouth with a loud voice. Quietly, the choreography exited from the camera angle and a very short static flowed. Later, I silenced my mouth and heard a sound from my mouth, looking forward with serious eyes.

“Action!”

I focused and watched the scene without swallowing my needle because I was afraid of the sound of my youngest saliva swallowing. At the same time as the director's call, the extras stand at a steady pace. The boom microphone gets closer to the door. It's a shooting site with dozens of people, but the sound of falling rain is the quietest.

“This is going to take a while. ”

The doorway begins. It's a short cut, but I've repeated this scene 15 times already. The last cut of the scene is to look at the number of cakes blown, giving out the tongue. The director's determination is approaching strongly. The youngest looked at the main monitor with focus. There was a slight distortion in the view from the oblique lines, but I could still see the screen. The picture of the crowd in the frame goes from a pool short to a bast short. The youngest was focused on moving the camera. Camera movements are the essence of choreography. There is a quality expressed in the discretion of the director. For the youngest who was studying screen configuration, this was a truly thousand-dollar opportunity to see and learn firsthand.

The sitting crowd looks up at the sky with the scrap paper. At that moment, the rain grew thick as if it were raining with a fire truck. Quick-drying hair quickly wets and covers the door's face with dirt. Low luminosity dimmed the doorway, and the camera deeply captured the crowd. The extra quietly crosses the side of the door, and the crowd spits a lonely smile and wipes the waste paper with smiling rain. The rain from heaven and the drops of water poured out by the gateway burst apart.

“It's coming down so badly. ”

He clenched his fist tightly. The dialogue was different from the script. I checked to see if you noticed the script. Cho was also looking at the script. And the director?

He stared at the screen silently. I think I'll pierce the monitor with my eyes. Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump. The vaginal waste paper leaves a long trail.

The youngest traces couldn't be so lonely. Line not shown in the script. Was it a separate horse in advance? Or is that the same as the Ambassador? The camera angles with the mid directions are drawn and captured along with the crowd until the trail is lengthened.

Soon, the public will be smaller on the screen.

“Cut!”

He said, a different voice than the 14th. Should it be lively? No, it sounded like a joyful voice. As soon as the cut sounded, the youngest choreographer stood in front of the camera with a slate.

Immediately after slapping Slate, he said, "On three and fifteen.” I said. The camera that used to drive stops and the recording equipment is silent.

The rain is getting thicker.

The crowd at the shooting site all looked at the nearby mouth.

“Okay! Good job! Evacuate! Evacuate! ”

Finally, the director's mouth fell off okay. The filming is over.

“Youngest! Fold! ”

The youngest runs to the filmmaker like a shot. I chased the director and the crowd with my youngest eyes while running. I opened my ears.

“Sunbae, why did you pick me up like this? Does 15 take any sense?" ”

“But you did. How's the screen?”

“Shhh. Shhh. It's not killing. It's killing. I'm going to go to this clip. ”

“I liked it too. My hair cleared up after the rain. ”

“From now on, we only shoot on rainy days. Here, you see this? Traces of waste paper being dragged away. It hit my chest. ”

“Did this happen? I didn't know.”

The crowd laughed. Seeing the youngest scene, I thought that the trail was not just a coincidence. It is a product of several iterations and improvements. A treasure you wouldn't see if it ended in one take.

“The youngest. Let's work while we work. ”

“Oh, yes! ”

The youngest is conscious and the third leg of light rests on his shoulder.

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The crowd drank a warm drink in the car. The warmth that flows into the body melts the body and mind at the same time.

"Well done."

"Don't bother."

"Do you want me to start the car?"

"Wait. Just finish this."

"Yes. I'm going to the convenience store in front of you for a moment."

The manager gets out of the car. The crowd closes their eyes to the sound of the rain hitting the body. The filming went smoothly. The scene is blocked, but nothing later happens to put the scene back. The scheduled cut that day is finishing that day. It's been a long time since I've found this site, and it takes some time to regain my senses, but it's starting to catch on.

'There were a lot of happy faces.'

Atned's friends were suddenly in charge of the field. The amazing thing is that choreography is underneath the center. About forty years ago, I met a high school student who was retiring from the cinema and was about to return to the play. It's been a long time, but I remember because I declared that I would meet at the site when I came to get my autograph. Other than that, the scene was not pleasant because there were many familiar faces.

The equipment was advanced, and the machine was running where it used to have to be deployed. It was a little strange, but the movie was filmed by a person. Nothing has changed in the past and now that I am determined and argue to produce results. The cliché reassured the crowd. I felt bored and thankful that I found the old cornerstone back in the old days.

It was when I was thinking that. There was a man who knocked the window low. The woman with a relaxing smile looked like she was in her late thirties, and the woman standing next to her looked a little over twenty years old.

The gate lowers the window. It was blocking the rain with an umbrella outside, so there was no interruption in opening the window.

"Good morning, sir. I came to say hello. Do you have a good time?"

"I don't know who it is, but I'm here to say hello."

"Thank you. My name is Park Narim, representative of NL Company. And this is Park Sung-jae, my son who's appearing in this movie. Seong-jae, say hello to the teacher."

"Hello, I'm Park Sung-jae, the new actor."

He was a young man who greeted with a clear voice. Wide shoulders with a clean appearance. He was a handsome young man.

"Yes, nice to meet you."

The gatekeeper opens the door and reaches out to Seongjae. He held hands with both hands.

"I'll look forward to learning more."

"Don't forget that decision. Be strong. I'll cheer you on."

The crowd smiled and waved their hands lightly.

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It's the end of July.

Is everyone on holiday?

I'm... going to the front market.

Ha. Ha.

Ha. Ha.

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Referrals, thanks as always. Thank you very much.

Coupon, thank you. I eat and live thanks to you.

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