Life, Once Again!

Act 00279 10

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Seong-jae accepted the greeting from the high school student in front of him.

“He's our guy. Jules is trying to push me away. Oh, it's in the same movie with Mr. Seong-jae this time. Probably never gonna happen, but yeah. ”

The Yellowstar chieftain disappears chattering. I found a film school in Gangnam for acting classes, and I bumped into her before class began.

“Here we go. ”

The instructor came inside. Film academy that has produced leading actors. It is a place to use as a motto that teaches acting for active actors. It is a unique school that is hard to get in even with money.

Seongjae glanced at the child named Fossil. If you're in this class at that age, it means you're not a regular bet. If NL Company and Juiel are a trio of idols, then Yellow Star is a successful actor. Now, of course, Idols are also growing up and expanding their poop, but they are rooted in actors. And it's a great talent to be a Yellow Star at a young age, and to have an enemy as an actor.

I was jealous for a moment, but soon I passed on with a smile. It's an equal position now. The public experienced that they preferred the performance of popular people over the performance. As long as it is basic, there is no turning away. Rather, there is something good about being an idol. It's because you can be evaluated as an idol. Thought it was not a good assessment, but it didn't matter. It's been a long time since I've had an intellectual incident. In the end, popular people survive. That's success.

When I started practicing, I ran around the practice room blaming myself as if I were a savage. Though it was a short time, he thought that seeing the terrain definitely felt different. I can find out roughly which actor is skilled in reciting the gospel in three years, but the geo-seok is young, but clearly has the ability to cut and eject.

The personality was too bright. It took me less than three minutes before I saw him for the first time and said hello. Luckily, Jaejae did not dislike the active nature, so he had a pleasant conversation.

Time to rest. The cornerstone continues to mutter, looking at the script. At first glance, it was a film that was filmed this time. Judging by his posture and metabolism, he looks like a gangster. Sunbae during the Sunbae.

“I think that's enough. ”

Seongjae speaks softly. There are only three cuts that appear in a short metabolism anyway. There are certain limitations to acting that can be expressed in a small amount of time. I thought that emotion was enough. However, Ji-seok shakes his head and replies.

"We don't have enough."

"Really?"

“Yes. I've already been pushed once. The role I originally wanted to play was gangsters. I went up to the last audition, and I competed for two bad guys with a friend, and I lost. I was pretty confident. But it was so clean that it wasn't unfair. It made sense, because at least as much as a gangster character, he had studied and prepared more. He's still trying to make this short scene his own, so he can't rest. I'm not a moderate enough friend to compare it to. ”

“Are you better at acting than you are? ”

“You're better at acting than me, so you got the part I wanted, right? I already lost once. I don't want to lose twice, so die trying. ”

“Really?"

Hearing that, Seongjae smiled inside. It's anti-competitive anyway.It's not that big a deal. Probably not pushed from the smoke, but pushed from the image. That's what isolation is all about.

“Let's start again. ”

The instructor is in.

He woke up untied.

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“I know. Isn't that funny? ”

Eugene sighs and bows his head, speaking out in disgust. I wonder if he's doing well. If it were the same, it would be satisfying and moving on.

“Really, really. Mmm, really! ”

Eugene threw the script to the floor several times and sat on a chair in front of the mirror. I'm in a teenage drama, and I'm filming soon. It is not high. One of the half-kids grumbling next to the protagonists. Third drama shoot. I don't think I'm going down the wrong path as I see the amount of metabolism increase more and more times, but I can't concentrate because I get distracted every time I practice my script recently.

The reason was simple.

Because I saw qualitative differences.

“Ha.”

All I think about when I look at the acting of my senior actors is respect. How do we get that feeling out, how do we get that meaning in each finger? Pronunciation, posture, expression. When I see actors with personality in everything, I'm motivated to be like them.

However, it was a feeling of inferiority that came to mind after seeing the smooth acting of actors of the same age. And anxiety. I've never felt it before. There was definitely a kid at the acting school who was better than himself. But I never lost confidence looking at them. Rather, I burned my intentions. I jumped to practice, pledging to face them.

A little good motivation was a motivator. Overwhelming senior became a sign.

However, the overwhelmingly good motivator only made me think about my poor acting ability. Of course, it doesn't mean he's wrong or bad. Rather, I was pathetic when I saw him. I've encouraged myself several times that I can catch up with you if you tell me to work harder like before, but all I can do is smile spontaneously.

“Oh, this is wrong! ”

I stood up, stomping my feet. This is not like me. I can't believe you're moaning like that. Eugene took out his cell phone and called the cardiothoracic cause that caused this. 8: 00 p.m. It's not that late, so you'll be fine.

- Why?

As soon as I got the call, I was annoyed at the fact that I asked for it, but I decided to be patient because I was the one who called.

“How did you practice? Talk fast.”

- Didn't I tell you last time?

“So don't get me wrong! ”

- I have to be reborn.

“Are you really going to do this? ”

- Well, what can I tell you? Did you study script-based?

“What a jerk. ”

- It's not a day or two of my bad luck, so don't worry about it. Why are you so nervous all of a sudden? Someone thinks I'm bad at this.

“You're not very good at it. You're gonna have to practice with me. I want to see what you do. ”

- I don't have time to play with you.

“Oh, yeah? That's great. I have plenty of time. I'll split you in half. ”

-... I'm serious, but I'm fine. Just stick to your methods and push through.

“Look, you're hiding something. ”

- Trust me when I say it. And I'm not joking. I really don't have time. I heard you're going to the show. The theater department would be busier than me.

“I'm not in theater. More importantly, are you acting department this year? ”

- Uh, theater.

“You have a company. You're in the theater department? ”

- Who would use a rookie like me? And there's still a lot to learn from the play.

“Hmmm, beginner? That's right."

- Well, I don't have a special option, so let's work hard for each other. Good shooting.

“Wait!”

I hung up before I could even make a sound. The voice hovers around the void and disappears. Eugene smiled and chewed up the name.

“That's how it comes out. ”

* * *

Despite the mid-June, the red line on the thermometer licked 27 degrees, proving that summer was one step closer. The rain in the middle seemed to slow the heat for a while, but the temperature rose, and the cloud that was supposed to be a natural ocean mountain disappeared everywhere, and it became a season where sweaty people could walk a little bit.

The children's minds to study in such weather were already abnormal, and the struggle to get under the air conditioning was fierce as the Crusade. Even though the captain told me to draw fairly, there was a soccer match with the sound of "Fuck justice."

The floor grumbles as a youth full of muscles and enthusiasm, but strikes the ball against the opposing soccer goal with all its dying strength. It was hot enough to act desperately.

“The best one. ”

“Thanks to you. ”

The fourth quarter to the winner takes center stage. After spending the day enjoying the cold breeze from above, the floor met after school with a refreshing body.

The theater department is on the fifth floor as usual. It was when I finished one run after lightly warming up.

The phone vibrates. The floor receives a phone call based on the name of the liquid crystal.

“You're calling too often these days. ”

Eugene who called asked me all the questions.

- You're practicing?

“I'm practicing, why? ”

- What floor?

At the same time, the fringe is unsettling. The floor opened the window of the tutoring room and pulled its neck towards the school gate. I saw a girl in uniform among the children who went to school a little later. The suitor is successful, and the uniform can only be noticed inside. Since I am studying the school as if I were looking at the school and holding my phone and making a sound, I understand that the children who go to school are also looking at Eugene in front of the school gate. Moreover, the uniform of the boseong gyeonggi is famous for glamour.

“Are you out of your mind?"

I heard you went to the apartment late at night like this. And he confessed, right?

“Are you even talking about that.... ”

- Because we're friends!

Her smiling face suddenly brightened before my eyes. He sighed and said it was the fifth floor. A woman who will come back up from the first floor no matter what she ignores. Eugene's determination in amateur actress class remains the same.

“What's going on? ”

A colony approached and asked. The floor thought for a moment about how to explain, and said:

“Alien invasion. ”

“What?"

After a while, Eugene comes in, his door slamming open. Seeing Eugene in uniform, the members of the play department look curious.

“Hello! This is why I'm going to be a Boseong. Remember last year? I lost a fortune to a famous painting. ”

The people say, "Aha!" But wait a minute.

“Then why are you here? ”

He was the one who asked the floor in a small voice. I couldn't answer the floor because I was curious. Why the hell did he come?

“Why are you here? ”

So I asked. I threw the ball, because I don't like talking back to each other.

“Sightseeing. It's not free. ”

Eugene handed out cosmetics from his backpack. While Jiyun and Aram tilted their heads on various unknown objects, they opened their eyes and looked at the cosmetics.

“Wow. That's an expensive brand. ”

“I think it's the same as my mom's gift to me. ”

They were not usually the two underclassmen, but they seemed quite interested in cosmetics.

“Let me see you practice. Then I'll take care of your makeup. You know, just taking care of my mom's top star. I'm pretty good at it because I've learned a little bit beyond my shoulders. ”

It was Eugene speaking confidently. The floor shed a smile. You're acting really fast. And he knows how to make a deal. It was a car that was troubled by Yoon Jung and Danmi who were still doing makeup.

“What do you think, Daemyung? ”

“So you're giving us makeup in exchange for letting us practice? ”

“Huh."

“Why?”

“I don't know. What do you think? I don't think it's that bad. It's intense to practice with an audience. Besides, you need a makeup man. ”

“That's right. ”

“She's reckless, but she's not a bad girl, so I need your permission. ”

“There's no reason to object. I was just embarrassed to show up. ”

Once the decision is made. Eugene smiled and said, did you hear that voice?

“Then take good care of her. I won't disturb you. Practice as usual. As usual.”

Eugene stared at me as if I was going to uncover all the secrets. The floor shrugs and opens its mouth.

“Let's practice again. ”

* * *

Eugene folded his arms and solemnly looked at the floor. Alternating between the script in my hand and the stage in front of me, I tried to find out what was different and what made such a difference.

But then I thought about it for a second. At some point, I was dumbfounded and stared at the smooth stage. It feels different from the floor that only played in the script reading position. Eugene realized that everything on the floor's gaze, behavior, accent and breathing was at a different stage than his own.

'It's only been half a year since last winter. Half a year.'

I tightened the script and empowered my eyes. The boy in front of me became a completely different person in half a year. He's a monster. That's all I could think of. Good to see you. Eugene starts figuring out what to do to bridge this visible gap.

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It is said that heatstroke fatalities have occurred.

For those of you working outside, you must take water out to prevent dehydration.

It's hot, it's hot, but I had no idea it was this hot.

Be careful, everyone.

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