Life, Once Again!

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“Take this. ”

I received a throwing garment. White cookware. It looks a little long on the sleeve, but it doesn't matter. I'm used to fitting into clothes now. The sleeve ends were folded inward and secured with a clothespin. I looked in front of the mirror and saw nothing awkward.

“We're in a real relationship. Isn't that right, Maru? ”

The miner who was touching his head said. The floor nods, smiling. You don't have to cause any trouble because you may have to see a few more times in the future.

“Do you have any clothes on? ”

“It looks good on you. ”

“I'm cooking again. If I had gone to the chef, I would have succeeded. ”

It was an ore that bounced its wrist roughly like a neutralizing pot upside down. A small round of applause for the childless dream. Don't lose that ambition. March on. Just in case. I can really grow up to be a cook. It's funny because you don't even know it in front of life.

I came out of the bathroom tidying up the front. The shooting will begin as soon as the lead actor arrives. The actor who has not arrived at the scene is Lee Im Yun. I heard that the traffic stopped and I thought I'd be 10 minutes late. I don't know what to do if you're going to be late. The sound of grumbling is coming from all over the site, but when Mi-yoon arrives, that complaint will turn into a sheep.

“I didn't see her come in time. ”

“I think it's better to come late, since it's so colorful when it's on time. ”

“That, too. When you're old, you need a character. ”

It was Kim PD and Cho entering the bathroom. You look good today. The captain and the X.O. are well-armed, so sailing should be comfortable today. As long as there are no waves.

Ore moves into the middle of the staff with a unique attachment. Whether they have not boasted yet or even the staff laugh and talk. I hope things stay normal for a long time.

“Hey."

I turned to the voice I was calling next to. The rainforest was pouring its eyes up and down.

“Why?”

“Do you have anything to say to me? ”

“I don't have one.”

“Really? That's weird. I thought you had a lot to say. ”

I stepped aside to avoid the PD coming out of the bathroom. The forests moved in the same direction. I was watching PD and Cho appear farther away, saying let's have a drink after finishing, and the forests spoke again.

“Why did you do it then? ”

“What?”

“In a bar. Why did you ignore me? ”

He's angry. The tail of the eye is facing the sky. I don't know what to say. The floor scratched its eyebrows and said.

“I don't understand what you're talking about. Can you explain? ”

“Are you doing this on purpose? ”

“Yes?”

“It's not like that. I don't want to pretend I'm not. But he's gone too far. My heart won't move until I see the kindness of it. ”

“Hey, sis. I think you're talking about something different. Am I the only one who feels that way? ”

He smiles as if he could see the forest.

“I know everything. ”

“So what? ”

“You lent me your earphones because I was a little nervous. ”

“Yes, I lent it to him. ”

“Are you still going to stand there? You're out of control. They caught us. We don't have to act. ”

It was a slope with a slight look on its head, lifting its back.

It doesn't seem like a joke. The floor leans back and says,

“You're not mistaking me for liking you, are you? ”

The forests burst into laughter.

“Misguided? Childish. Childish. I can see it clearly, but it's a little cute to pretend not to. But it's hard to get points for treating someone like that in a bar. Well, speaking of which, I managed to get my attention, but I didn't finish well. ”

I didn't want to make a fool of myself. Bullshit makes a bad impression. But this time it's going to be hard. I can't hold my breath trying to get out of my mouth. That's what they meant then. I remembered the look on my face that I didn't talk to her at the bar. The depth of the misunderstanding is not measured.

“What are you two doing? Except for me. ”

It was an ore that accompanied the floor and shoulders. Kyungwool, who was making a blurry face, quickly asked me to leave. Treat people as if they don't have one. You don't like Ore very much.

The ore clears the air with the staff. It was mostly an actor gossip.

“He told me that if I work with the actor.... ”

The excitedly chattering mouth stopped for a moment. The reason was simple, because Lee Mi-yoon had arrived.

“Welcome.”

“I'm a little late. ”

“We're late. We're just getting ready. ”

“Really? Well, I'm glad I'm late. ”

“Haha, yeah, well. ”

Cho welcomed Mi-yoon. It was a look and posture that did not come at the extreme. The floor saw Kim PD standing on one side of the scene. He seems to be aware that Mi-yoon is here, but he doesn't move first. After Cho Cho took Mi-yoon to the back of the light, he came to the face that he had just found out. It was a good fight.

While Mi-yoon and the actors were talking, Cho called out to the executives. It was rehearsal.

“Young Jin, come here. ”

The man standing among the actors walks in. Looks cozy. I didn't see him on the last set.

“Watch this. We're going through the register here. Who's Team 1? ”

“It's me.”

The floor raises its hand. Cho choreographed his fingers.

“Look, when he passes through here, Youngjin grabs your shoulder. I'll have a tray in my hand. Don't hold it too hard. And push them away. I thought you poured salt in here. Okay?”

“Yes.”

After hearing Young Jin's answer, Cho went on to the next. I don't think the answer from the Judges is necessary. I followed Cho into the warehouse on the second floor.

“Team member 1. ”

“Yes.”

“This is where the camera will grab the top. You know what's going on at the play, right? ”

“I decided to get paid for ruining the main dish. ”

“Yes. You know what it's like, roughly? It won't take long, so don't overdo it. ”

“Yes.”

I tried to focus on the line and the ambassador. The PD came later and caught me up on the details. Of course I'm starring.

“Come on, stand up. ”

A table full of people sat on the second floor. Auxiliary actors. Lively families are busy with actors. They give each other food and are questioned about which foods fit their mouths.

“Cut. If you're sitting at the table over there, enjoy. Background only once. ”

The camera only started filming supporting actors eating food. The angle of feeding the children with a happy face. When I shot a few tables like that, Cho acted.

“Team member 1. ”

The floor wears a cooking hat and receives a bowl handed to you by staff. I see the PD right next to me.

“Put it in and turn around and walk away. Make no mistake.”

“Yes.”

The protagonist and the actor at the large scale stand next to him. I saw him on the set the other day. Stand in front of the camera and make a fierce face. It's evil, "he said with his face.

“Hi, Q. ”

I looked at the light shining down on the floor and saw the actor in front of me.

“Do you understand what I just said? ”

“Uh, uh. ”

“If you do this well, I'll go up and get you. Trust me."

The man looks over his shoulder at the salt barrel behind him. The floor slowly turns its head to the side. It's time to let go of the feeling of grip.

Opportunity from the sky. I know it's dangerous, but catching it is guaranteed success. The smell of success. My toes tremble slightly as I think I smell it all over my body. Morality and guilt are tangled inside. But I can't help it. I crave to go up higher than anyone else.

My body shrinks from the refresher, but I get a smile. When I think of the reward for a close rope ride, I feel sick. The barrel of salt in front of you looks golden. Yeah, this is an opportunity.

‘Sounds good.’

There is another self that watches you put yourself in greed one step behind. The floor thought that this performance could be cut okay. When I auditioned a long time ago, I was embarrassed by this phenomenon, but recently I got used to it. I am objectively observing myself as acting. We can finish the acting like this.

It was time to reach out and grab the salt barrel.

“Cut.”

I heard Kim PD's voice. The floor crosses your mind as if you were awake from your sleep. Teammate 1, who was thirsty for success, retreats to one side.

“Again.”

PD's gaze was embedded in her. Looks like you made a mistake. The floor takes a small breath and prepares the smoke. The same situation has recurred. And cut again at the same point.

The floor once again looked at the PD's gaze. I'm still looking at her. What is the problem? I think he insulted Mi-yoon. The PD looked uncomfortable.

I put down the salt barrel and looked at her in front of me. Before the shoot, the person who said he asked well is looking at me horribly. Who the hell is this guy? I smiled bitterly at the disgruntled eyes.

I don't think today is a good day.

“Again, Hocheol does it right. ”

Maybe Jo's name is Ho-chul. Hocheol, who was touching the end of his military blue cooking clothes, stood in front of the floor. PD's cue sign is in.

“Did you hear what I just said? ”

“Uh, uh. ”

“If you do this well, I'm... sorry. ”

The Ambassador, Hochol, turns his head toward the camera and bows. NG can be of course. Repetition will make things worse, but this is the first time in NGs. Flooring, of course, told me the PD was fine. As a foreign actor, you need to be considerate to not shake your mind.

But...

“Ho-chul.”

“Yes.”

“No time for games. You know they're waiting for you back there, right? ”

“Yes.”

“Let's get this straight, then. Straight up.”

I was polite, but my voice was loud. If you make one more mistake, you will be insulted. The floor sees the hocheol in front of it. I'm chewing my lower lip tight. Proof of anxiety. What made him so neurotic?

“Come on, get ready. Hi, cue! ”

The filming resumed with the director's clear cue sign. The floor agreed to fit as well as possible so that Hochol could concentrate. The user accepts the target's emotions and adds them back to its original state.

The floor saw Hocheol pull his neck muscles tightly. It's too strong. Hochol is probably a confident villain. Which is why I think it's dangerous for an enemy team member to do this. A character like that loses his composure and gets chased by something evil? It doesn't make any sense.

I had a feeling the director would shout the cut. If you continue to write the painting like this, the director who stopped the camera a while ago will not be able to overcome these emotions. Moreover, there was a handsome actor and actors standing behind PD. The warehouse scene that needs to end soon will be long, and it will be near.

“Hey!"

There are no cuts. I can see the foreman manipulating the Buryburian cameras. The Hocheol in front flinches and backs away.

The floor sighs and retreats back. I don't want to be with you, but I can get caught and insult you.

“Don't you get it right? Fourth time, huh? ”

“I'm sorry."

“You really are. ”

“I'll try again. ”

The floor looks down at Hochol and turns its head to the cold gaze. The PD was staring at you.

“Hey, you. ”

“Yes?”

“It's not... you. Add one more just like that. Okay?"

“Oh, yeah. ”

“Ho-chul, I told you. Don't let him push you. Good luck, huh? ”

The floor blinks once. Was it because of me? Hochol's eyes met mine. My lips move slightly.

"Gear"? ’

If I didn't see it well, I would have said that. Before the shoot, the floor approached Hochol. You stick together, you'll say anything.

“Hey, don't act cheap. You're getting on my nerves.”

Hochol said, cheap acting. The floor nods, smiling. If PD had said this, they would have lowered their stance and followed the spell, even in an unconvincing situation. Why? PD has the authority to cut off the monopoly.

So what about this kid in front of me?

Is there any way this boy could harm me?

The floor immediately replied.

“You don't want to get in the way. ”

I said it boldly. Hochol looks at me with his eyes wide open. You try to speak out of your mouth, but the floor quickly retreats back.

I do not intend to be a hero who is weak to the weak and strong to the strong. The user bends and waits for its powerful target to fall on it. But what if the powerless don't know where they are and show their teeth?

“Let's do it right. ”

The floor smiles with open upper teeth.

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The protagonist draws a winning streak every time, but rarely transfers to writing.

because if the floor becomes a star all at once, it'll be like throwing your writing away in the trash.

You don't want to use me as an ascent. It flies every time. Make the floor look good. But no one's as grumpy as I am. They can't just win the lottery and end it.

But... today I smiled as well.

The floor is a thorough opportunist. For those in your arms, you take the sacrifice, but you don't want to embrace the rest.

So I'm going to unravel it a little bit.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. Thanks to you, I'm writing.

Composition: Basilisk

Finished by: Pharynx