Life, Once Again!

“Yeah, I think I'm going to be late getting in with the kids. Maybe we can go in tomorrow. Hey, Mom. My daughter is not that clumsy. Uh, uh. Okay, you're the one who's good at keeping the doors shut. ”

Eugene hung up.

“My parents must be having a hard time. ”

“What are you talking about? I have a daughter like this. ”

The floor kicks its tongue and turns its head.

In a swaying bus. It was a sudden trip to Seoul, but there was no problem. Eugene checked the time with his cell phone. 10: 51. The day is ending.

In a bus full of tight-knit people. Eugene loved this landscape. It feels like a short break for those who did their best to spend the day. Quiet and cozy. Such silence is more lovely than chaos.

You twist your head slightly to look up at the crevasses and crevasses standing in front of you. I was able to sit because I gave up the vacancy because I thought they were men. They were talking about the play quite seriously. I lifted my ears as I threw my gaze out the window pretending I wasn't interested. I thought I'd keep my mouth shut if I looked at him.

“Then the background is set. with characters.”

“Well, I'm not sure yet. Gukjun's brother says that the pussy can change at any time. It's important to use it as freely as possible as it's the first time.... ”

“It's going to take some time to get back to the script. ”

“I didn't mean to end it so soon anyway. Slow down, learn things. ”

“That's good to know. Joon has a hard corner, so I didn't want you to fight him. ”

“I was so nervous when I first put the text in. And I was even more shaken when I asked to see him right away. But he wasn't that scary. Well, it's kind of hard to talk to. Haha.”

Eugene couldn't stand the name of Guk Jun and intervened in the middle.

“Is this him? Is that it?"

“What's wrong with him? What's wrong with him? ”

“Don't pretend you know. Are you talking about our original writer, Kwak Joon? ”

“Huh."

“And you're learning from him? What are you doing, Pupil? ”

In response to the question, the public raised their hands.

“Pupil, it's not that big a deal. ”

“If you teach and learn, that's what a pupil is. Hey, you guys doing okay? ”

Eugene thought, tapping his lower lip with his index finger. The original writer from the scene was difficult to reach. Black glasses, black tee, black pants. Despite the heat of the day, all black fashions are so dull. Among the people at the script reading site, only reporters who had to talk to him were the director, the audience, and the interview. Eugene watched as he interviewed reporters for a moment, but I had never seen such a sexless interview in the world.

"How do you make a story?" he replied with all his might. A good question comes with a good answer, according to the proverbs of the interviewer, those questions are definitely not good questions. It was cliché. It was too ordinary. At least one syllable answer is the end of the interview.

After the interview, the reporter turned around and said in a very small voice, “Oh, Hemingway.” Eugene could hear the words.

It was hard to cut people up freely, but it felt like he wasn't going to talk about his work with anyone. Did you meet with him in person and talk to him?

‘The floor is floored, but maybe this one.... ’

The conversation between the two made me realize that they were preparing a script as well as writing. Movie or drama? No, it's most likely a play. I can't believe you're already prepared for that.

Maybe the reason the floor's acting is because a friend like this was there. At that time, there were a great crowd by the floor. I knew Joohyun well and seemed to know Suyeon, Suyeon, Suyeon, and the public. A high school student who had never filmed a drama or participated in a film. How did they get to know those people who had no contact at all? Do you think the agency's influence is too great?

‘Do I have to join the agency soon? ’

My mother advised me to start my career to some extent as my first contract with the company was important. Many actors disappeared in the anonymous period without seeing the light after contracting with a fake agency.

However, when I saw the floor, it didn't look too bad to join the agency early. Good agencies have good actors and have the opportunity to meet them. Meeting will broaden the field of view and widen the field of view will allow for a wide range of smoke.

“Shall we go to JA? ”

“All of a sudden, JA? ”

“I think that's the secret. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about, but you're on your own. ”

Looking at the neatly ignored floor, Eugene flayed his lips.

The floor stares out the window and presses the bell. Looks like you've arrived at your destination. I chased the floor off the bus. The floor moved away from the tall boulevard and walked to a row of houses. There, I dug even deeper, and the streetlights stood open and the old store fell down the road.

The floor was moving pretty fast, so I was always ahead of myself. Eugene talks to the colonel, wanting a chance.

“Hey."

“Huh, huh? ”

“Why are you so funny? ”

It was an awkward laugh. Eugene thought he was so naive.

“You know, have you ever seen a floor practice separately? ”

“Practice?”

“You're getting better all of a sudden. I was wondering if you had any other lessons besides theater training. ”

“Well, I didn't hear you say you were getting one of those. ”

“Really? What is it, then? Look, let me tell you what I expected. ”

Eugene told the public why the level of the floor that he predicted on the bus had improved. There are good friends around and there are a lot of people to see and learn from. The listener nods once. I agree, but the words came out of my mouth a little differently.

“It's true that there are a lot of great people on the floor. But I think it's a separate question whether it helped with the floor skills. Because it's changing back and forth. ”

“Is it changing back and forth? ”

“The floor was originally not interested in theater. When I first came to the theater department, I told them I only had staff, and I never practiced the floor until after the first grade summer break. ”

“Are you serious?"

“Huh."

“Then why are you acting now? You said you weren't interested.”

“I don't know exactly why I changed my mind. It's just that the instructor insisted on persuading the floor to take the staff. The instructor must have recognized the talents of the floor. Then I met Lee Jun-min. So, to be precise, I know I'm proficient because I met them, but before that, you have to assume that the floor already possessed the skills they wanted. ”

“Then what is it? A kid you didn't even care about came into an amateur acting class after half a year of practice? ”

Eugene sighed and looked at the back of the floor that was advancing. In the amateur actors' classroom in Myeongdong Theatre, I won the lead like Bo-ran. There was no question that the smoke was clean enough. It's only been half a year. Suddenly, I remembered what the floor said.

- How can I improve? Being reborn.

Is that how I expressed my talents?

“Damn it! It's genius.”

I said it a little louder because I was upset. The floor in front frowns and looks back.

“Why else? ”

“You're the best! ”

“I hear that a lot, so I'm not impressed. ”

It was a floor that turned to the left, saying so.

“Some catch up on what they've learned for five years. Isn't that a little unfair? ”

I asked the person next to me.

“I don't know. I never felt unfair. ”

“Why?”

“The floor is harder than I am. You work harder than me. Of course you're good. Of course you have talent. But no matter how brilliant you are, you can't succeed. The floor was thoroughly prepared and studied. If you get a chance later, take a look at the floor script. There must be traces of unresolved concern in the script. You have no idea how much time we've spent on the script. ”

“…… I can't deny that. ”

Eugene remembered the script of the floor that he accidentally saw while preparing for the floor and performance at the Myeongdong Theatre. The analysis that dug a character up to the source was a frustrating amount just watching. None of the tightly written writings made any fuss. My head aches just thinking about how many thoughts I have to think about before I write it down in the script, just thinking about whether such a clean analysis can be completed.

She complains about her talent, but she doesn't mean it. They say they have the talent of heaven, but if they don't polish it, they stop. When we look back at the lives of those who are known as geniuses, we can easily recognize them. Only those who have refined their abilities can rise to the ranks of genius.

“Still, I hate it. You're too good. ”

“That's right. ”

The floor stopped in front of a shop. It was an unparalleled shop. I opened the wooden door and went inside, and the spicy smell caught my face. I coughed once and looked inside. There were a lot of people who seemed to be working for the company. Green bottles are available on the table.

“Here I am. ”

The floor greets you as you go inside. A middle-aged man who looks like a shop owner glances over and points to an empty spot with his jaw. The floor laughs and sits vacant.

“What is this place? ”

Eugene asked, in a cluttered shop with an unfriendly owner. On the wall of the TV, news is spreading and people are screaming wax at the news. It's a crazy place.

“Stir-fried beef is amazing. We have three stir-fried meats. ”

The shopkeeper who was sitting got up slowly and walked toward the kitchen. Smoke rises with the sound of teeth. The reason for the spicy smell filled the shop was the stir-fried meat.

“Why is this place...? ”

Eugene frowned. The guests sitting at the entrance opened the door wide and said, "Master! It's too smoky!” I shouted. I didn't feel angry. I was smiling and talking.

“Breathe outside and come in. ”

It was the shopkeeper's answer.

“It's good.”

“Here? Where are you going? ”

I looked at the smiling floor and looked at the public. Expecting the public to say something about this weird store.

However, he was building a smile that looked like a floor.

“Smells good. ”

“It's a place I don't share with anyone. I'm supposed to have a drink with stir-fried meat, but unfortunately, the host here is very strict about the law. ”

“Where is the host, the one who doesn't even dry ink?" ”

The shop owner approached me with a tap on the floor's head and placed the stir-fried meat on the dining table.

“You need to stop coming. The young man keeps coming here. ”

“I want to sell it to you. ”

“I don't need a snot-nosed man. ”

He snorted and sat in an empty seat next to the table. Eugene couldn't adapt at all to the atmosphere of the store. The smell of food and liquor mixed with the smell of sweat makes me sick, how noisy it is. If I spoke small, I couldn't reach my voice even to the person right next to me.

And you're so unfriendly! ’

What the floor did after the meat arrived was to take out the rice cooker, open the refrigerator, and bring out the kimchi and buns.

“Are they all self-sufficient? ”

“Huh."

“That's ridiculous. ”

Eugene was shocked by culture. Things were happening in the store where his mom and I went. I don't bring my meals and meals to restaurants near my school where my friends go.

“You're not even doing the dishes, are you? ”

“Sometimes the host asks for it. Hey, it's getting cold. Eat a lot, Daemyung. Eugene, eat well. Oh, is this Eugene's? Eat a lot."

“Ha……. ”

Eugene looked ridiculous and saw the floor and the colony eating backwards. You eat well in a place like this.

“Hey, Park Dae Nam. Are you okay?"

“What?”

“This shop. ”

“Yeah. I think it's great. It's lively.”

“Oh my God."

Eugene looked around again. I don't see any women. Of course, it's rare for a woman to like such a place. Eugene snores at the uniform sleeve with a blemish. There was already a strong smell of meat.

“I told you, you'd better go home. ”

“Did you do that on purpose? I'm bothering you? Huh?"

“Do I seem so free that I care about you? Don't be silly. Eat. Eat and talk. ”

I wonder how cheap it is. The floor was reaching out its blade of leaves. I tried to say, "Who's going to take it?" But I felt like I hated the look on the floor. Eugene squeezed his eyes tightly and put his chopsticks into his mouth.

There was something I was determined to eat. I'll never say it's delicious. I was confident that my trained mouth wouldn't be satisfied with this while going to a famous meat restaurant.

“ ……. ”

Eugene clammed his mouth shut. And I looked up at the floor. The floor lifts its lips with a happy expression.

“One of the reasons I don't hate you so much is that there is no falsehood in your expression. Look at his face, Daemyung. It's worth fighting with the devil inside. I don't even expect it to be delicious, so eat it. You're hungry because you don't eat dinner. ”

Eugene sighs deeply, turning his head. And I grabbed my chopsticks and said,

“Hey, boss. Here's a stir-fried beef, two more, please. ”

I've never hated a taste that cannot lie.

Looking at the floor building the winner's smile, Eugene teased the chopsticks. It's a matter of placating the ship first.

“... because it's not tasty! ”

The words he said to keep his pride to a minimum realized his terrible defensive responsibilities, and Eugene decided to just give up. Let's eat. Eat. Food is innocent, isn't it?

“But there's a lot of meat calories, right? ”

It was a slack-jawed floor.

I just hate it to the end.

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I saw the assassination.

I had a desire to cover more of Mr. Weak Mountain's story, but I think I'm a little compromised as a supervisor because I have to pull forward the times in order for the medical school story to come out. It was a fun movie to offset some of the unfortunate.

In fact, the cast cast is more memorable than the cast.

Jo Jin-woong was also a wonderful actor, and Kim Hae-sook showed me what it means to be a complete actor.

There's Mission Five, there's Fantastic Four. I like that there are still lots of fun movies.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

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

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