Life, Once Again!

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“Have you ever seen a play? ”

It was a low voice. The floor pointed a cup of tea at the tip of its nose and looked at Jun-min who smelled it.

“Yes.”

“How much?”

“I'm looking at all the latest dramas. ”

The only program I take care of is news and the Great Lakes.

“In YBS? ”

“Yes.”

“Thank goodness. Isn't that right, sir? ”

The crowd nods. What is the purpose of this conversation? The floor looked at the crowd smiling gladly. I think the answer will be given by the elderly.

“There's a director I've known for a long time, and this time I'm shooting a play. It's a play from the RBS. ”

“RBS? ”

The YBS soap opera is commonly called the traditional soap opera. They target middle-aged people with weighted actors. RBS, on the other hand, shoots a drama aimed at the young. Instead of dealing with the glorious conflicts of politicians, it's about fitting in with lovers and heroes.

“Yes, the RBS drama. I was going to take a break, but he asked me to. When I got the script, I was interested because I had never done it before. Speaking of which, the floor. Do you want to try a charade? ”

The audience leaned against the chair and said.

“Drama?”

“Yes."

“I'd love to take it whenever I get a chance, but shouldn't I be auditioning? ”

“You don't have to audition. Because I said I'd take care of your acting. And it's not that big of a role. ”

“May I ask what station? ”

The crowd smiled and said.

“Beggar.”

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“Come on in. ”

“I'll take you there.”

Jun-min said, the crowd waved their hands and refused.

“Never mind. It's not bad enough to get caught. Then I'll see you later, and I'll meet you on the floor soon. ”

It's been a long time since I've had a chance to look around, and I'm on my own. Joon-min opened her mouth while staring at the growing crowd in front of the building for a while.

“I have a few more things to say. Let's go inside.”

“Yes.”

I followed Jun-min into the coffee shop in the lobby on the first floor. I can see the workers standing in front of the counter waiting nervously. Probably a new hire.

I sat in the corner. Jun-min took off his bread hat and said.

“I heard Suyeon asked for a favor. ”

“I went to see him the last time I asked him to perform a role. ”

“Was it worth it? ”

“It wasn't that hard to have a few words with a knife. ”

“Yes, I think you're getting the hang of it. ”

“I can see that coming. ”

“How does the movie compare to the movie? ”

“It's hard to compare because I've only shot it once, but what I've felt so far has been a little more difficult. ”

“It must have been hard being the first time. What's the fun in that? ”

He was a junior who took out his notebook from his arms and asked. The floor thought for a moment and replied.

“It was hard, but it was the movies that made me feel fulfilled and funny. ”

“Why is there such a difference between drama and film? ”

“There seems to be a difference in concentration. ”

“Can drama be less focused? ”

“I don't mean less. I just didn't have to concentrate because my expectations were low on the set. When I was in the movie, I felt that one frame was mine. It was a lot of pressure, but it wasn't a drama. I can do better, but the dramatic PDs are actually not thrilled because they're shouting and disconnecting the next cut. I can't ask you to do it again in the middle. ”

I learned that drama is a war against time. There are very few dramas in the Republic of Korea that are pre-screened with a completed script. If the main writer and assistants are busy filming Plums, the filming team should be more busy preparing for the shoot and the actors should be preparing, rather than producing, the smoke like a three-minute dish out of a microwave. There are no PDs that want a role model with depth in that complex scene. If you give it the right background, that's it.

“That way, as my station passes by quickly, I adapt to the flow, and I tend to get numb when I try to match the smoke to the point where I don't make as many mistakes as possible. And I knew for a moment that it was repetitive. You're doing your job. ”

“I realized something good. Many actors don't know what they're doing, they expect it, they dream about it, and they fall, and they can't measure. ”

“Is that good? ”

“That's good. You're not going to live as an actor. ”

“I'd love to play, but I think.... ”

“Do you prefer to be paid? ”

“That's it. ”

“Then you better get used to the broadcast. Even if I feel bored when I'm on duty, I won't even be able to think about it once I get my casting salary. It's a series of pages. We get the script before the shooting starts, so there's no time to be bored. Mini-series and planning dramas are better, but sometimes the scenes change depending on the advertisement, for example, in the case of morning dramas or daily dramas. So learning that doesn't adapt to the daily drama dries up differently. ”

“That's what my mother used to say. That actor looks very tired. ”

“Hard work. That's all it is. There's a line. Crossing that line will change the way you're treated. When adjusting the shoot date, the actors are always adjusted in order unless the deadline is set. There are times when you have to digest your nonascending fat schedule in succession. If I get tired and take a short break, cheap actors will come up here. There is no more Red Ocean than here. ”

“Now you're pushing too hard on the little girl who needs to go in there. ”

“Because you mean it. You don't have to hallucinate the guy you're really trying to do it with. ”

“Well, yeah. ”

During the conversation, a woman who looks like a part-time worker approaches cautiously.

“Hey, customer. I'm really sorry, but if the store policy has changed and you don't want me to get you a drink, you can't sit down. I'm sorry."

She spoke with a small face. He's worried there's going to be a fight. The floor smiles shyly, looking at the woman.

“I'm sorry, I didn't know. I'll have a green tea, please. Flooring. You want something to drink? ”

“I'm a cafeteria. ”

The woman says she's sorry again, and checks the spell.

“Hey, can I take you to Green Tea Latte? I just don't have green tea. ”

“Do that. ”

“Yes.”

It was a woman who turned around laughing.

You don't say, "I own this building like a drama." ”

“A sane person would say such a shameful thing. ”

Joon-min smiled and called me from somewhere. Even after the coffee was out, Jun-min's call continued. Maru drank a cafeteria and waited for the call to end.

“That's a long call. ”

“No, but is that all you have to say to me about the situation? ”

“No. It's about asking people what they need to know. ”

After Joon-min drank a sip of green charlatte, he said.

“Now I want to ask you something personal of mine. ”

“What it means. ”

“You're practicing for a movie right now? ”

“Yes.”

“Have you met the director? ”

“We had dinner together the other day. ”

“Director Jungjin Park? ”

“Yes, that's right. ”

“Yes, what was he like? ”

Joon-min folds his arms. Quite serious attitude.

“He was an unusual man. ”

“Unusual?”

“Yes, it's been weird since casting. I picked it right from the first spot. I didn't listen to the dialogue, I just took my body type and chose it. Oh, there was one criterion. Sense.”

“Feelings?”

“Yes, he said he trusted his instincts the most. All you need is a feeling. He was a strange man.”

“Weird. That's the best way to put it. ”

“Do you know Director Jungjin Park well? ”

“I know. I've known you for a long time. No, not exactly. We don't get along. ”

He turned his head slightly and looked out the window. The floor waited a while because the face was thinking of something.

“Have you ever heard what people call Director Park Jungjin? ”

“Yes. Genius. ”

“Yes, genius. I've met a lot of people while I was in this business, but there were only five geniuses by my standards. Director Jungjin Park is one of them. He's as unique as you say. Normal people don't see things the same way. ”

The floor nods. I still remember the conversation I had with him clearly. And the things he showed me. There won't be many people in the world who press on each side with their fingers to feel the texture of meat correctly.

“I met with Park Jung-jin a while ago. He said he likes you. ”

“Is it okay to like it? ”

The floor smiled and asked.

“You can like having a genius like you. Steal as much as you can from his side. It won't be easy. Our minds and circuits will be completely different. But stick around and think about what he thinks, hear what he asks of his actors, and think about it. I'm sure there's a lot to be gained. ”

“I'm not very good at other skills, but I'm a little good at stealing from others. ”

“Yes, smash into it. The director's gaze is different from that of the actor. It's more inclusive. Knowing that vision alongside you will help your actor's life in the future. ”

“I understand.”

“And one last question. ”

“Yes.”

“…… Have you ever seen him take out his name? ”

“Decide? No. That's a name I've never heard before. ”

“Yes, it is. Got it.”

“Do you know him? ”

Joon-min nods slowly.

“He was one of the geniuses I knew. ”

Joon-min said that for a moment, but it seemed very fragile. I looked again with a slight look on my head, thinking I was mistaken. As expected, Jun-min, the perfectionist, was always sitting in front of him. At that time, the floor felt that the name 'Hae Hae' was familiar. I feel like I've heard it somewhere. But I couldn't remember. I decided to stay still because it might be a mistake.

“Oh, and there's someone I'd like you to meet today. One of the reasons I asked you to come. ”

Joon looked at his watch and said, ”It's time to come.” At the same time, the door to the entrance of the building opened and the boy came in. The boy looks around the coffee shop and walks quickly.

“I'm here, Jules. ”

He said hello. He looks a little under 170. The body is exquisite.Overall, it looks mature, but can be seen from the face. The floor bows slightly to the child who looks the same as it does.

“Say hello, you two. This is the day of the passage, and this is the one. ”

“Nice to meet you. It's the last day. ”

“Yes, nice to meet you. It's called a puddle.”

I stood up and shook his hand.

“Wow, you have thick hands. ”

“Yes, well. ”

“How old are you? ”

“It's now 18. ”

“Well, I'm 18, too. It's the same age.”

It was a few days of joyful waves in his hand.

“Stop shaking hands and sit down. ”

I took a chair from a table a few days away and sat next to it. I wonder who. The floor was thinking. You are most likely an celebrity affiliated with JA. Maybe he's an active actor. You must have been embarrassed because you didn't recognize him.

“Is this the 300 million you mentioned last time? ”

“Yes, that's right. ”

“Wow. I wondered who that was. Did it have anything to do with Dong-wook the other day? ”

Joon-min nods. The floor couldn't keep up with the story. You two seem to know each other.

“It's so good to see you. You don't know me, but I've heard it a few times. Oh, and you should know I have a small debt. ”

“Debt?”

“Yes.”

It was a few days of a single smile.

"You'll see a lot of it in the future. They're two people I'm supposed to be empowering."

Joon lifted his glass and said.

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I'm going in tomorrow to fix the typo.

Thank you all for letting me know. And wake up, oryza!

- Wh...

He's back in 11th place.

Something's not right.

c.

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Coupon, thank you. It's used to eat breadcrumbs.... and beer.

Composition: Basilisk

Finished by: Pharynx