Life, Once Again!

The floor that went out of the lunchroom was a staff encounter with this supervisor. There was no commotion. The two of them seemed to have realized that there was nothing good about causing commotion inside the school.

“I have to take it first. You have to turn over the video and get on the air for production. ”

“I heard that two months ago. It's the same as Toshi. This PD, isn't it too much? This PD got paid? People can't change like this. ”

“This guy. No one's changed. I'm on your side, too. I'm a pot eater with you. ”

“Why do we have to starve and your people are satisfied with rice cooker? Are the main writers and PDs the only ones? Look at my kids. ”

A man confronting this director grabs the hands of two young men standing behind him and puts them next to him.

“These are our puppets. They're really nice and cool and hardworking kids. They come out at dawn, they move their equipment, they do your errands, they stay until the end of the shoot, and then they sort things out. But he's working so hard, and he works so hard at the convenience store at dawn. And he works at the Hope. You know why? ”

“…… Kim. Let's go inside and talk. ”

“Who's your brother? This PD, not you. You promised two months ago, didn't you? I will settle my salary properly. I'll talk to the business owner and let him put it on our payroll. Whoa, hey, PD. Do I, or do we need money for nothing? I'm not asking for enough money. I mean, I got a few people here who make a living from other sites, but these guys are all in here, and they don't give me that? I know that the show is rolling with money. Isn't he still upstairs? No, I want you to let a man hit you down, but I want you to put it on your mouth. ”

“I know, I know. So let's just go inside and talk. Making noise here makes it more complicated. Just remember, we just got the permits. ”

“Who got that permission? I mean, the kid we're looking for just grabbed the phone, found him with a box of drinks, and I just got it. Don't talk like you got it. ”

This director raises his hand as if to calm down towards the staff. I think it's a matter of wages. Maybe two months, maybe more. It would be quite serious to stop filming and talk while you're at it.

Let me put some glue on your mouth. The Middle Lady Man's words satisfied both conscience and law, but they cannot change this situation. I've never seen a lot of people's money problems solved by words. Money problems are closed when visible force is exerted, whether it is effective or not.

“Don't we have a problem with this? ”

“Of course.”

There was also talk inside the assistants. Where will the backup cast fuel come from? Even that staff that was formally contracted with the production company is out of wages, but is the salary going to be paid to co-actors who are like day-workers? Probably not

The people who realized it wasn't irrelevant moved on quickly. He stood behind the staff and began to look at this director.

I could see the director's restlessness in his eyes. Suddenly, I feel like I'm in a trance. The middle-aged staff, Kim, continued to ask the company's president for confirmation. This director was reluctant to call someone on his cell phone.

“Yes, yes. Let's change. Here, take it. ”

The middle-aged staff handed over the phone raised their voices immediately.

“Hello. Yes, you've seen it before, right? I'm Jangsoo Kim. Why do you think I called? What? Let's take a picture? This guy is joking. You'll pay me for the next round? Who do you think I am? One or two sweets. You know what this is about? I got a guy who can't pay his rent, I got a kid who runs his friend's house, and I got a guy who's in trouble for no gas money, man! ”

Kim opened his eyes wide and took off his phone from his ears. I handed the phone to this director with a hot smile.

“I'm just hanging up. We're pulling out. You don't get paid for it anyway. I'm not kidding. ”

The staff nods, presumably already prepared. At that time, this director and Mr. Kim's staff and those who were elsewhere opened their mouths. It was the staff with the people with the station credentials.

“Let's take a picture. If you take a picture, you'll get paid. And if you leave the shoot at your own pace, the producer or the station can sue you for damages later. So let's finish the broadcast and talk about it. You have your reasons, too. ”

The person with the badge stood up and said,

The floor scratches its eyebrows and spills out three groups. Producer Kim and staff, and staff employed by the station. Those who receive money stably are asking for a picture first, and those who don't are asking for money pushed first. A merchant may be able to pay a wage and move on at a common sense vessel, but the merchant seems reluctant to pay a wage, given the situation.

“Hey, that's not what you're doing. You can say that because you get a paycheck. How tight will you take your hands off the broadcast? It's not something that people know. Don't be ridiculous. Let's see if we can figure out who did it wrong first. ”

“Does that mean you're going to lose your job? People have to be responsible. Don't you have that much affection for your work? ”

“Love? Argh? Three lashes of ramen in a single room where the boiler does not come in will take away the affection. If you want to film it that badly, you can film it yourself, or you can share it with us, and you can rob us of our salary and keep our salary. ”

“Is that what it is, poop? ”

“Don't ask because you know better than to shit or poop. ”

The floor nods and claps. That guy, Mr. Kim, had a great mouth. The station staff standing around stares intensely at you. I mean, get a sense of the atmosphere.

The cold-eyed staff turns around. It seems to be hardened.

“Kim! You can't leave like that! ”

This director caught up with Mr. Kim.

“Kim, yeah. I already got the money. And I know how hard you guys are. But this will make it harder for you. If the producer told you guys to leave, do you think he'd ask you to work with your pants on? No, you know. Filling in the blanks with other knights. ”

The staff takes a cold step, and stops walking as if they were on a massive wall.

The floor thought, "This is the worst trick." Mr. Kim's theory is to kneel before this director's theory of reality. This director's words are a snare. A rope I'd like to ignore and scatter, but it's already on my neck. When I take a step, I tighten my neck. Everyone here knows that. The atmosphere that seemed like a physical struggle disappears in an instant.

This director's words contain rotten hope. It gives me relief that I'm not working for money, but I am working anyway. This director touched that part. If you leave now, even that will go away.

The majority of the staff were in their early twenties. The young men turn and look at the director. They need money, but their careers will also be valuable. It may be a part-time environment, but it is also a career opportunity after years. No matter how much you work in a gas station or PC room, it doesn't make you a career, but if you experience it on the air, you can be evaluated as an instant power surge.

Although several people, including Mr. Kim, were still angry, many were shifting between Mr. Kim and this director with a frustrated face.

This is over. Victory will raise the hand of this director. The unemployed and the unemployed. If you choose either, the floor will also choose to work waiting for an indefinite salary. Unless you are confident that you can get a job immediately elsewhere, you cannot easily place the job you are holding.

‘It is. ’

It's bitter. The one who was beaten will sleep comfortably, but the one who beat him will no longer be able to sleep. The man who was beaten can't sleep and tremble miserably, and the man who beat him can't sleep.

I want to help. But I decided to keep my mouth shut because I couldn't give you a realistic alternative. Encouraging them and encouraging them to cheer up is like deception.

A meaningless substitute rushes toward the end. Kim looked at the faces of the staff behind him and sighed deeply.

“You can't get it even for a month. I have to pay my rent. ”

“I'll tell the boss that again. If he had any spare money, he would have just given it to me. But if you don't give it to me like this, there's got to be a reason. It can't be the same family. I don't think it was on purpose. Besides...... let's not make this any bigger than it is with the eyes of the students. ”

They were students who were surrounded by it. It was not just the student, but also the people who looked like parents behind him. Maybe it's a parental observer class. Seeing quite a lot of people gathered, Kim frowned.

The last moment I was trying to decide what to do, someone who was standing on the student's side approached me.

“Hey, what's going on? ”

“It's nothing. ”

“It's no big deal. I'm afraid his voice is too loud to interrupt the class. ”

A middle-aged woman in a suit frowned and said. This director said he was sorry.

“Don't ruin the comedy scene, but work quietly. Apparently, they're in trouble for a few bucks, but they're not. Would you use it if you looked mean to your students because of money problems? ”

“Yes, yes. You're right. You don't have to worry about that. ”

“I think he is, but he still looks like he's screaming. Didn't you hear me? ”

A formal woman stood in front of Mr. Kim. I look closely at Mr. Kim. When Mr. Kim tried to scream, he was ripped off by a man of similar age who was next to him. After, Kim vomited his breath and said.

“I don't think we should be quiet. But I'm not just saying that because it's someone else's business. ”

Kim chipped and spit and turned around. Then the formal woman laughed low.

“Who are you? What kind of a human being is that? I wish someone would say it nicely. What the hell are you doing here? Are you a gangster or a gangster? ”

“You're such a meddler. Huh!"

“Oh, look at this guy. This is a school, a school that tells you not to be like you. This is ridiculous.”

“Someone like me? She's the one. Speak straight. Someone like you. ”

“What is it? Is this guy really a gangster? Hey, what are you doing here? With whose permission? ”

The woman told this director: This director said he was filming a drama calmly.

“Ah, drama. Hey, you. Tell me your name and everything. You think I'm just gonna walk away from someone like you? A thug like you needs to change his habits. ”

“Why should I tell her that? ”

“Look at this guy. Excuse me, which station is he from? I know someone with UBS. ”

“I have nothing to do with the station. ”

The director said, "I'm sorry." The woman snorted at him.

“So it's like a part-time thing? Him?”

“I'm part of a company... but there she is. I'll take care of it. So, haha, take a good look at me. ”

This director bows slightly. The middle-aged woman narrowed her eyes.

“Are you PD?”

“Yes? Oh, yes. ”

“Strange people are making me suffer. I'm the president of this school's PTA meeting. Tell me if they're causing any trouble. I'll talk to my director and figure it out. ”

“Oh, no. You're busy, but you don't have to do that. I'll handle it. ”

“Really. There are so many people I haven't learned lately. How can you yell at them and spit in front of them? You think this is everyone's school? Hey, apologize to me right now. ”

A formal woman stared at Mr. Kim.

This is what it means to have a flying man on top of a running man. The floor looked at Kim, who had a red face. If you fight that scholar here, there will be no turning back. The floor looked at the universe standing behind Mr. Kim and asked him to dry up. But the universe also ignored the look in its eyes, whether it was angry.

Mr. Kim's mouth twists. The floor scratched its eyebrows. Looks like a big fight.

It would be nice to interrupt and play a good student. The floor blocked in front of Mr. Kim. He smiled at Kim with his eyes.

“Mister, you have to think about money first. ”

After saying that, I turned to the woman.

I don't want the drama to fall. I appeared as a moderate extra. For a moment, I saw his face as he was beaten and spilled. What a waste to throw away.

“What?”

It was time for the flooring to drown out the situation while engaging the students watching.

“What's going on? ”

A man from afar talks. He looks like he's in his early 50s. And the man was a man who knew the floor very well.

“Oh, I see you here. ”

“Yes, it's been a long time. Jun-min often hears about you. ”

A man approaches with a loud voice, reaching out his hand. The floor grins and grabs his hand.

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I had three cups of coffee and couldn't sleep.

Oh-ho...

What a night of frenzy!

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