Life, Once Again!

It's a cold breeze. The floor sweeps over your face and opens your eyes to the cold wind passing by. The dawn sky looks out the window just before sunrise.

‘You're out. ’

The cold body violently refused to sleep. I raised my body and folded my arms. The town is surrounded by mountains, so the air is definitely full. It may be colder because the sea is not far away.

I looked around, and I could see the specter of the ground groaning and sleeping. A flat blanket rolls at your feet. The floor covers the bedding and rises from its seat.

I quietly opened the classroom door and took out my cell phone in the hallway. I couldn't check my phone because I was busy last night.

“Oh, boy."

Mother insisted that grazing is always right, and she sent me three texts. My son, who is filming far away, seems quite worried. The floor looked at the phone clock. 5: 54 a.m. It was an early time to call, so I simply left a text. I used to be a pretty cute son, so I put an emoticon in the text, and I also said strange things well, but now that I'm older, I won't be able to send such a text even if I die.

[Don't worry, I'm fine.]

Before pressing the send button, the floor sighed and put a smiling emoticon behind it. I can tell my girlfriend something sweet without being shy, but it's hard for my parents. He's a terrible son.

There was also a text from Daemyung. I returned to the playground thanking him. The air that wrapped around the body was still cold, but not bad cold. I took a deep breath of fresh energy and let out. The faint remnants of the lock fell and my mind cleared.

“You're up early. ”

You hear a murky voice behind you. Turning around, the man in the red baseball cap was wearing sneakers. He had a bit of a disagreement with the director yesterday.

“I couldn't sleep because it was cold. ”

“Things are a little slow around here. ”

A red hat in sneakers rises up, a man about 160 centimeters tall. A large microphone was placed next to the man in the loose tee with the crossback. The wire connected to the microphone goes into the crossback, so it looks like there's equipment in it.

“It's a pretty remote town. They say it's early. You know why? ”

“They're hard-working people…… I hope not. ”

“It could be, but not usually. In this town, the market door opens at seven in the morning and people come out to shop. The reason is simple. The whole town is elderly. I don't have many young friends. Everyone left for the city. The town with more seniors naturally speeds up the clock. ”

It was a man who raised his head, sniffing his nose. The man on the floor looks up at the microphone to the sky.

“Shh.”

He was a man who spoke with his index finger on his lips. The floor shuts up and watches the man. The man narrows his eyes and turns around, lowering his microphone as if he had found something and headed for a tree standing on one side of the correction.

The floor follows the man's back as if dragged.

“Can you hear me?”

The man looks at the tree and asks. The floor nods slightly. A shrieking, shrieking, shrieking bird cries out from the trees. The man picks up the microphone. He smiled and shook his head as if he was listening to music.

“Well, that's good. This sound.”

The man said, lowering the microphone. And he wore these chunky headphones that were hanging from a crossback. A man who had been silent for a while took off his headphones and asked.

“Do you want to hear it? ”

The floor handed over the headphones. The moment the fluffy sponge wrapped around the ear, it followed by a white noise. What are you talking about? It's time to concentrate. There's a beetle. A beetle covered in dew. If I asked him how the dew was buried, I would have to say that I felt moisture in the sound.

The floor looks at the man in front. I smiled as if to listen more and touched the acoustic device inside the crossbag with my finger. Then you hear the bird I just recorded. There is also a faint sound of wind. Small grains of sand and rocks crumble. It was the sound of correction. That sounds like the image of this school even when I close my eyes.

The floor took off its headphones. My ears tingled a little with the vivid sound.

“You played well yesterday. What school?”

He said he had never been to a school while handing over headphones.

“Yeah? That's weird. It's been a while since I started acting. ”

“The right thing to do would be half a year. ”

“Half a year? Hiya, there's a reason our director cut it all at once. Is acting fun? ”

“Yes, it's fun. ”

“That's good. Nothing worse than doing something boring." ”

He smiled and lifted his red hat slightly up and put it down.

“Are you an acoustician?”

“Me? I'm a recording artist now. He's a mixer when he gets in the hooch. ”

“But why at this hour of the morning.... ”

“It's a town that opens early. I have to get up early to win an Ambience. ”

A man who looked a little over forty took out chocolates from his pocket and ate.

“Want some?”

“I'd appreciate it if you would. ”

“He doesn't know the specifications. ”

Chocolate piled up on a piece of paper flew in.

“But what's an Ambience? ”

“What's an Ambience? ”

The man asked me to close my eyes. The floor closes its eyes as instructed. It was when I stood still for about a minute.

“What do you hear? ”

“Wind, faint horns, birds, that kind of thing. ”

“That's the sound you can hear here at this moment, right? ”

“Yes.”

“That's Ambience. It's a natural sound, and it's a lot of noise in space. It's the base of cinematic sound.”

“So you're going to the alley you shot yesterday? ”

“Uh, not just the night scene, but the morning scene. You have to pick a sound to be comfortable in the future. Poly is easy to do. ”

“Polly……. ”

“Sound effects. Artificial sounds. Something like that. And you're interested in this? Usually when kids mix a few words, for example, they fall off the street. ”

“A friend of mine is dreaming about the choreography. I thought it might help. ”

The floor reminds me of the face of the crowd.

“Friend. I like you a little bit. Then follow me? To watch you work. ”

“Is that okay? ”

“Sure, sure. Pick up your stuff for me. How about that, huh? ”

The man pointed at the black box at the entrance to the school and said, At that moment, I thought maybe this guy was talking to me to get that box. The floor smiles and carries a black box. There's no such thing as free.

It was when I was next to a man with a box. A business card came up on top of the box.

“Stab this, saying that if it works out later and he's in a movie, there's a guy who's expensive, he's good at working, he's a sound designer. Expensive, but sure. I'm famous for it on the floor. ”

The business card had the name 'Mungyeongtaek’ written on it, and on top of it was' Studio M. ’

“My name is Hangul. Unfortunately, I don't have a business card. ”

“Right? If you sell your business card out later, give it to me. ”

I smiled and walked out the door. It was time to come down from school with Kyung-geok and head to the village. Kyung-geuk asked me to open the box and take out the rack. The box was opened with a cradle to hang the microphone like a triple camera. Kyeongtaek, who installed it on the side of the road and placed the microphone on top, signaled to wait for a moment. Soon, I saw a slouch coming up the unpacked road opposite me.

“You know, I don't hear that on the asphalt. You don't have to pick a sauce like this before you have to go through the trouble later. ”

After the streak passed, it was time to withdraw the equipment again.

“That's a bit short, isn't it?”

“I'm learning, but I have to be fast. ”

“Oww, I really like him. I'll buy you breakfast if you make a sound. ”

I hurried to the village market. It was the place that was filmed yesterday. The street that I saw at night and the street that I saw during the day felt very different.

“Quite a lot of people. ”

“It's five days. ”

That's why you're in such a hurry. The sound of a busy morning comes from everywhere. It is a small town, but it is energetic because it is the day of business. Kyung-geuk holds the microphone over his head and digs into the basket. And start recording. Looking at the spectacle of focusing on the headset, it smelled like a pro. Even the floor stood up and focused on the sound. There was a unique sound of the town's market as it was crowded. As Rikka passes sideways with a pile of scrap paper, Kyung-geuk bends over his waist to record the sound of Rikka wheels and alleyway asphalt friction. Carefully follow the old man behind you, keeping him out of the way. After about a minute, Choi Hyuk returned with a satisfactory smile.

“That's a good start. If you can't record it later, you can overlay the sound the protagonist makes when he pushes Rica. All right, all right. Very smooth.”

It was a joyous laugh. It was a cheesy smile you couldn't build without loving it. The floor was also assimilated by the smile and smiled.

“There's a soup kitchen this time. Did you know that every pot has a different boiling sound? ”

I was excited to talk about it. The floor ran after the fast-moving guard.

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“Where have you been? ”

It was like a puppy rushing in and digging. If I give you some gum in my mouth, will you calm down? The floor sat down, saying that it had been drinking with a sparkling look in its eyes. After chasing Kyung-geuk, I looked around the town for two hours.

“Are you going up now? ”

The rookie wrapped a towel around his neck asked if he had washed it.

“Yes, I have to get in the first car. ”

“How long will the bus take? ”

“At 9: 40, the arrival of the water source is around 5: 00 p.m., so it's 7 hours early. ”

“That's disgusting.”

Rookie told me to go carefully and leave the classroom.

“Are you going straight up? ”

“We have to go. We can leave now, but we'll be there by nightfall. What about you?"

“I'll take my mom's car when she gets home tonight. ”

“That must be hard. It's a long drive. ”

“I'm telling you. I said I can go alone. Phew. ”

“Maybe you're not relieved. I'll see you later then. I'll go first."

“Be careful. And make a phone call. ”

The floor waves to tell me there's nothing going on. The floor out of the hallway went up to the second floor of the school. There is a classroom where the elderly stay. I carefully opened the classroom door and looked inside. You see the overseer stretching out from the center of the boat. It was full of liquor bottles around here, but I think he was shaken last night. The director who dried it yesterday was sleeping next to me.

“That old man. ”

I approached the crowd looking at the script leaning against the wall and spoke to them.

“Oh, yeah. Maruya.”

“I'll be going up now. ”

“Are you leaving already? ”

“I'm done. I'm going up there. ”

“Yes, it is. ”

The crowd laughed.

“How was your first shoot? ”

“I was excited, I was worried, I got a little bit of confidence. I'm glad I didn't leave any regrets. ”

“That's enough. You're still doing well enough, so don't hurry and walk out slowly. Don't fall into the wrong place. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

“Where's Bob?”

“I ate. Have you eaten? ”

“I've got to start eating. Tsk, tsk, I was going to eat with you, but that's too bad. ”

“I'll see you after the shoot. ”

“Then let's do it. Let's just get together and grill some meat and talk. ”

“Yes.”

He said he had a hard time and was tapping his shoulder. The floor greets you and quietly leaves the classroom. I think I've got everyone to say hello to, so I just have to go.

I strapped my bag and went out to the playground. Looking at the playground, last night's shooting seemed like a lie. The floor takes a step, smiling lightly. Anyway, the work was done properly.

When you leave the gate, you see a black van coming up from across the street. The van doesn't come up because the road is narrow, so a person gets out of the van. It was a man, but it stretched out like a model. Do you think he's an actor, too?

The floor looked at the young man passing by. The man also looked at the floor. At the moment of the floor, I thought, "I've seen you a lot." Where did you see it?

“Seong-jae, I'll park your van and go up! ”

It was the voice of the person who only took his head off the driver's seat. Ah, the sea's favorite idol. Idol's eyes met with a cool smile and greeted the shepherd first. I greeted the floor as well.

“Is this the set? ”

“Yes, they're all back there. ”

“You've come to the right place. I took a picture of Nevi, but it didn't work out so well. Do you live here? ”

“No, I'm on my way home from the shoot. ”

“Really? It's good to see you. I'm in this movie, too. ”

Idol starts climbing the hill, leaving a note saying, "Be careful." The floor stares at his back and flinches.

“Excuse me, can I get your autograph? ”

“Sign? Ah-ha-ha, yes, you should. ”

The floor pulls out the training ground and the pen from the bag. Idol received the exercise sheet with a smile.

“Your name?”

“The sea.”

“The sea? That's a pretty name. ”

“He's my brother.”

“Aha. A girl? ”

“Yes.”

“Wait a minute.”

It was a sign that was drawn to one side as well as a character. It felt pretty good to be signed with care. I feel good about it anyway.

“Thank you.”

“Tell your brother thanks. Thanks for loving TTO. ”

“Yes, well done. ”

“Yes."

It was an idol that turned its back and went up the hill again.

That's a pretty good one. I didn't see the arrogance that those who became stars would have. I thought the floor might be biased by that gaze. They must all be working so hard.

“You've earned it.”

The floor reminds me of the sea running around, putting a sign in her bag. He was depressed that the cause of death had been soiled, so this will make him feel better again.

‘Whew, seven hours, by the way. ’

The floor sighs, reminiscing about the long hours.

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It's been a cool day.

I think I'll live.

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