Life, Once Again!

“Boom mike on screen! ”

A man holding a boom microphone on a neurotic horse raises the Burya microphone.

"You put that up too much. Audio chews."

"Yes."

The boom microphone moves cautiously, looking for an excellent location that is neither far, nor close. The person who looked like an acoustic director was speaking to the young man, but it seemed to encourage him to ignore it.

“Be careful not to hurt your students. Now, get emotional. ”

The floor pulls its chin and looks at Umin in front of it. The scenario is simple. If Umin runs to the actor on the other side, all he has to do is run and dry him off. There was nothing difficult about the settlement.

“Get ready. Bye, Q. ”

It was Umin leaping forward at the same time as the cue sign. The floor followed. You look up at the light spreading in the reflection plate and are positioned to the right of Umin. The camera does not have a face. I don't care if the extra gets beaten up or knocked down.

“Say that again. ”

“Can't you hear me? ”

“Yes, I didn't hear you. So say it again! ”

I struck down Ummin, who took a big step. If you want to grab your arm naturally, you need to be right next to it. The opponent fighting Umin is approaching. The distance to reach your fist. The supporting actors who gathered around the camera between the two people began to dry them out from the line that did not obstruct the camera. The atmosphere is increasing, and Umin raises his fist.

Now. The floor grabs his hand. If you pull hard, the right door may be embarrassed, so you give it some strength.

“Hey, let go. ”

“Hang in there. ”

I pulled Umin's arm while hitting the only line allowed today. Spray arms according to their pre-alignment. I pulled my hand to my chest like I practiced. The back of Umin's hand and the face of the floor became quite close. Now if you spray it one more time, it's over if you hit the back of that hand and fall out.

“Man, let go! ”

Umin swings his arm. The only problem was, he sprayed his hands, worrying about getting hurt. You have to swing your arms to the back to hit the back of your hand and fall out, spraying it down. If you're going to do this, why did you settle? After thinking about what to do for a short time, the floor falls backwards, just as it did with the movement. A floor that fell from the buttocks covered my face with my hands and shrunk my body. Will this drop the cut signature? Probably too much.

“Cut.”

Once the cut has been dropped.

“You okay?"

Umin came to me with a worried face. The floor nods and grabs his hand. It doesn't hurt, but the question is, will the PD be able to make sense of it? Umin also did not look cool. And as expected, the director said something unwelcome.

“Let's go again. ”

I knew it. The floor returned to its place quietly. Director Kim, who was watching next to him, approached Umin and explained something. They're ordering you to swing your arms more confidently and roughly.

“There.”

It was when I was pressing down on my dull buttocks with my palms. PD was fingering me to come closer.

“You're the one my brother was talking about. Good job. Did you learn some action or something? ”

“No.”

“Oh, yeah? That's a good one, then. Doesn't it hurt? That went well. ”

“It's tolerable. ”

“Tough. I'm going again, just like before. ”

PD flicked his fingers and called it a standby. The actors took their place again, and the students began to shout as they saw the admiration written in the sketchbook. The floor stands back behind Umin. Umin's expression was somewhat stiff. Is it because I heard what Director Kim said?

“It was good before, but this time it's better. Bye, Q. ”

The situation was the same as turning the clock needle upside down. The two main actors get close and spit out a prepared dialogue. The floor grabbed Umin's arm at the right time. Perfect for one sprinkle. Now it's time for a big swing.

The eyes of Umin, who was about to stretch out his shoulders, met the floor. The hand that needs to fly to the face swept the hair and bounced up this time. The floor was ready to fall backwards, but PD's cut sign was fast.

“Umin, I know you're worried, but you have to think about the camera. And what's that face? The one you're acting on, the one without back and forth. It's weird when a kid like that gets mad and swings his arm around and looks so scared. Let's do a little better than that, I mean. Okay? ”

“Yes, yes. ”

The PD looked at the wrinkles on his forehead and turned around. Umin sighs, covering his face with both hands. The tent of silence that sat between the one who had much to say but could not understand and the one who could not act seemed quite thick.

“Now, again. ”

The PD stood next to the camera with a smiley face. The scene quartile fell to the floor. The students who enjoyed it began to mutter.

Other actors approached Umin and encouraged him, but his face didn't brighten that much.

“There he is again. You were delayed because of him last time. ”

“I know. Oh, my goodness. You have no idea what you're pushing for. I only need one dose of time for him to delay. ”

“If you're good at it, once you're clean, the director will get hurt, too. I can't sell the advertisement so I get paid for the production, but I'm using him as a lead and giving him money for the production. ”

You hear the staff chattering. Umin's reputation seems poor among the staff. You hear the reflection again, and the light comes on.

“Hey, wait a minute. ”

Umin raised his hand. Your face is sweaty. A makeup artist quickly approached and wiped off the sweat and fixed the makeup.

I felt like sweating because I was nervous. Even the sweat in the room was cool enough quickly. Umin said he was sorry and got into position. The PD folded back the arms that had been released. I felt like this was the last time.

“Excuse me.”

The floor spoke to Umin just before the cue sign dropped. Umin turns his head slightly.

“Just hit it. ”

“What?"

“It's not going to end this way. If you get nervous and hit, you won't get hurt, so swing your heart. I don't need to worry, and I can't swing without my strength. ”

“ ……. ”

"I worry about finishing this scene when I have time to worry. It's a nosebleed, but I can get over it. I think I've heard bad things from the director if I keep you off this long, don't you?"

"Okay, I'll give it a shot."

Umin nods heavily. At the same time, PD nervously shouted the queue. Take the third shot. I felt that the tempo was slightly faster than the previous two times. It wasn't annoying enough. The silence of the PD doesn't seem to be a problem.

Fights between two actors that have resumed. The floor timed to enter while listening to the ambassador. I wanted to organize it as soon as possible, as it was not an extra salary.

When Umin's arm twitched, the floor grabbed him with both arms. The previous take was also fine until this point. A touch to sow the rough stuff. This time I feel like I've made up my mind.

Soon the moment came when I had to swing my arm. Umin sprinkles his arms, looking behind him. It is definitely more powerful than the second. But again, direction was a problem. The back of the hand that needs to face is about to hit the air.

As expected, the floor pulls the left hand still holding Umin's arm firmly towards itself. I noticed that Umin was greatly embarrassed. He looks good. The floor gives his forehead to the back of his flying hand. The enema said his forehead is harder than his untrained fist. There won't be any problems with this kind of hit.

I fell back on the floor with a loud bang. It sounded unexpectedly loud. Thanks to that, the floor was able to see that the students around it were genuinely worried. What if you get really hurt, the faces you want to see. The floor was relieved. That should be enough for you to sign.

“Great!”

The director laughs satisfactorily as he shouts out the cut. The floor quickly approached Umin and said, "It's okay."

“I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hit you that hard. ”

“Don't mind me, I pulled it. ”

The floor rises up with a hairy butt. Anyway, we're done filming. I don't have a scene coming up behind me, so should I just go home? I'm gonna take a shower when I get home. I didn't do anything, but I was strangely tired. Hot water is best when you are tired.

“Hey, that's right. ”

Director Kim, walking from behind, puts his hands on his shoulders.

“I like the sound of that. But it's gonna hurt. Sneak out.”

“It's weird when a kid falls for it. Hey, by the way, if you're doing a second act, are you going to leave after the scene? ”

“That's what the acting captains are supposed to do. If the PD says something, the captain decides whether to move them late into the night or send them back. ”

“Oh, yeah. But even if it's too much time, there's no extra pay, right? ”

"It's not. It's a dime a dozen. It's $40 before 4: 00, but $100 late at night. That's why there are always kids who can be seen and filmed late at night with the captain. I don't even have a cast."

"100,000 won. That's a lot."

"It's hard enough. It's surprisingly hard to wait around."

The floor looked at where he was filming the next scene. The cast members who were chatting together during the waiting time were playing in it. Although I was frustrated by acting, it was most natural for a man with a good face to be an actor to say that he was good at it.

“You're going to be pissed. There are a lot of kids out there who are better than the cast, and I have to take those kids with me. ”

“We can't help it if they don't get out. ”

I sweep it up and down as if it were Director Kim. The floor smiles slightly and leaves the crowd. Filming continued for a while.

“Good work, everyone. ”

PD clapped the back of the main actors and the gym shoot was over. The students who enjoyed it looked quite tired. I'm tired of repeating the same scene so many times.

“There's a lot of smoke. I don't know if you're going to ignore me later. ”

“Oh, no way. We really admire you, PD. ”

“That's right."

The PD surrounded by idols smiles. The rigor that appeared during the shooting was as false as PD's efforts to make the atmosphere better were tearful.

Weren't the PD the only one who could hook up with the cast? It was a strange atmosphere. The secret contempt and surface laughter were like PDs or idols. Broadcasting power is unknown.

“Director. ”

“Haha, Director Choi. Welcome.”

A late arrival at the gym greeted the on-site PD. He had a badge on his neck indicating he was a station employee. It turned out that even the staff at the site were able to divide those who were wearing the badge and those who were not.

“How's the shooting going? ”

“I'm getting a good shot. What are you doing here...? ”

“We had support. We're not in a mess at the drama department to support this director. ”

“Ha… really? ”

The two people who talked there moved to the corner, looking around. No, the only thing the floor sees is this director, PD, who's been leading the shooting so far. The director who appeared later was very relaxed.

The film, which was supposed to start immediately by moving the location, braked. The cast assistants are waiting again. When I went next to the cast assistants in the corner, people welcomed me.

"Oh, you got it right."

"He was talking to PD, do you know him?"

In a sudden question, the floor told me that I had come to act for a while through someone I know. The man who said the actor was a dream opened his mouth.

"Are you hurt? I saw you fall on your tailbone."

"Twist your body a little. It's okay."

"Well, good for you. If you get hurt, you have to lose. Be careful."

"You're right. Hey, do you know who that is?"

The floor pointed to the chief supervisor and asked. The man nods slightly.

"Probably a broadcast station PD. You've come to meddle."

"Interference?"

"It's an exotic drama. Horses are foreign. They're supposed to attract station personnel to station equipment, so I can't ignore them. So I often get stuck in the choreography like that. I'm not sure. I picked it up, too."

"Aha."

For example, the Employer is a large corporation and the primary contractor below it.

As the same supervisor, I understand the position of this supervisor for some reason.

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Corn.

It's the best crop.

Cook your arms in salt water to taste the honey!!!

...

Ah, it's the weekend.

Is everyone resting comfortably?

It's the last holiday season, so you should go somewhere nice.

I also want to go to Jeju. City bumpkin... I've never been out of here.

Heheheh heh.

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Referrals, always appreciated. Thank you very much.

Thank you for your coupon. Thanks to you, I eat corn.

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