Life, Once Again!

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“This is RBS Seoul headquarters. ”

“It's big.”

“Big. The central office building is on the 12th floor. The next station building is on the seventh floor, and judging by the area, it's half the size of YBS. ”

The dinner pulled over to the RBS parking lot. Front door was a no-parking zone.

“I have to go again. ”

“Yes, take care. ”

“Call me when you're done. I'll give you a ride."

“It's okay, you can just take the bus to the train. I'm satisfied that you only get it in the right direction. ”

Don't be silly. After sending a dinner to ask for a phone call, I turned my head and looked up at the RBS prison. Blue glass reflecting sunlight. It's a little surprising to think that there's a lot of drama, talent, and news going on in there.

I circle around the parking lot and go to the entrance to the dungeon. Young children lined up at the entrance to see if they had been on a tour of the station for the holidays. I see a revolving door next to an automatic door that is fixed with wide open. It must have been blocked for the safety of the children.

Through the air curtain and inside, the station lobby welcomes you. The ceiling opens to the third floor and the glass walls on the left and right sides make the lobby look bigger. On the right is a round couch, and people are sitting there drinking coffee. Quite a few people read books from five bookshelves lined up in front of coffee shops.

Above the Information Desk, you can see the hallways on the second and third floors, where people in jumpers are moving around with something in their hands. I can also see someone running busy on the phone.

‘You work here, too. ’

The floor walked to the front desk with a small smile.

“I'm here for the audition. ”

“Which audition? ”

“It's a drama audition. Drama. The title is TBD. ”

“What's your name? ”

“Have a drink.”

A woman taps the keyboard in front of her several times and hands out a piece of paper and a fan.

“Fill out the form here. Please list the purpose of your visit below. Add your mobile number. And I'm writing to let you know that you'll need to return your temporary pass when you leave, and that future access to the station may be sanctioned if you don't return it. Always keep your temporary pass on hand. Don't lose it.”

A woman gave me a badge with a blue cord.

“You can enter through the door on the left side of the lobby and bring your pass to the recognizer at the entrance. Think about the subway. ”

“Oh, yes. Thank you."

She turns to the left side of the lobby, leaving behind a woman smiling and greeting. There are more electronics, and the man next to him, who looks like a guard, is standing with a radio in his hand. I put the card in my hand on the recognizer. The blue lamp flashes once and the waist-high barrier opens behind it.

The floor went inside wearing a badge around its neck. In front of them are two RBC signage announcers. The title "Honest Korea" rests on the heads of two people. Next to it is an announcement that says, "RBS Special Drama Audition" in a big letter. The venue is in Studio A on the second floor. You turn to the left to take the stairs to the second floor, but the door closes firmly. Maybe we should go the other way.

Just then, a girl walked into the lobby with a man who looked like a mother.

“Studio A. ”

“This way, then. ”

I chased after two women walking confidently as if they were familiar. You walk right through the hallway with a skylight. There are quite a few people standing in front. I took the elevator that sneaks up the floor.

The floor down from the second floor followed the mother again. It's best to follow the first route as well. You cross the hallway overlooking the lobby. The beige walls are covered with RBS educational programs.

A mother arriving at the end of the hall enters through an open door. The floor lifts slightly. Studio A. We're in position. I slowly walked inside the soundproofed door. I can see the lights on the dark ceiling. Broadcast cameras stand side by side.

“If you're here to audition, come this way. ”

In the room where the lights are shining, only two men with hats on backwards are waving paper. The floor walks towards you, mindful of the wires crossing the floor.

“What's your name? ”

“Here's one.”

“One, one, one. Oh, there it is. Turn left to exit waiting room. You can wait there. ”

I nodded at the man and went to the back of the studio. There was an entrance hidden by plywood, and when I went out through it, I saw a paper next to it called the 'audition waiting room.’ Inside, you hear a story.

“Yejin, let her go from here. ”

“It's been a long time since I sent a cow. How have you been? ”

“I'm fine. Yejin's mother?”

“I've been well, too. Except for a little weight. ”

“Ugh, it's that thin. ”

There were four pairs of women talking in pairs. Next to him are his children. Some children would talk to each other and others would exchange their embarrassing eyes.

As the floor enters, I focus for a moment, but I return to the conversation I had just had. There are quite a lot of young children. You said it was a foreigner test, but it's worth it.

From elementary to high school students, there are a variety of nightstands. If it is the first time in the audition hall or if there is a child who shakes his legs less, there is also a child who yawns with his back against the wall despite his best guess.

“We're starting soon, so get ready. ”

“Yes.”

It was a mixture of the women's high nostrils.

‘Free acting. No, I think it's a play. ’

He gave me a hint along with the audition opportunity. Giant territory. Casting casts the characters in advance and asks them to prepare for the appropriate acting, but most of the performance on the ground determines the right station. Casting director, PD, or writer is quick to rotate a person and draw out a human that fits the character.

Of course, the role of this election is a very low proportion of the election. If there is a difference from the subsidiary appearance, the percentage of appearances is high because there are scenes that are the background of each angling. If the protagonist is a protagonist, the friend next to her is Jo Yeon, and if there are a little too many words in a group of friends, the only scenes that match together is a low performing role. And that person, A, who passes through the street without being a part of the crowd, is the supporting actor.

“Here, I'll start with the tramps. Han Sol-mi, Lee Jin-ah, Kang Soo-jin, Ahn Seol, Jo Yoo-yeong, Kim Hae-jin, Kim Gwang-na. Please come out to the seven studios like this. Remove the accessories, like a hairpin. ”

When the cast called, the women woke up. I hold hands and leave the waiting room with the children. Quiet waiting room. The floor sits on an empty chair, head against the wall and closes his eyes.

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“Me, too?"

“Yeah, you, too. ”

“Sir, don't you see this dark circle under those eyes? I'm really sleepy. ”

“Sunbae, overnight in the editing room is a basic day and two is an option. But you know what three days is? When I'm mad, I tell you. Come with me before you go. ”

“Hey, Sunbae. I'm just kidding.”

“Hey, are you and me having a joke? I want to see this. ”

When Changshang rolls his eyes up and down, Jinhyeok winks and grabs his hands politely and looks down. Changsung watched the figure and slapped his shoulder with a smile.

“Are you scared?”

Then Jinhyuk smiles heavily and raises his head.

“I'm this scared. ”

“Of course. ”

“But what good is it if I go there? I honestly can't tell who's good at acting. ”

It was Jinhyeok speaking with his clasped hands on his back. Creativity was synonymous with that.

“Me, too. But what am I gonna do? I'm gonna have to hide a useful kid like that. ”

“So what do we focus on? ”

“She's not crying at first. ”

“She's not crying? ”

“Yes, these days, mothers are on the scene with them, and they're very polar. Elementary school kids grow up, don't they? But it clings to that. Two years ago, when I was shooting a play, I fell on a pile of baby hay and cried, and his mom wasn't in a frenzy. ”

“Why are you treating your child like this? ”

“No, I grabbed the crying one. Why are you crying? You can't be an actor. I beat the kid with words," How hard can I help you? "I tried to stop him, I feel sorry for him. ”

“I'm scared of them. ”

“I know it's hard to leave the kid behind, but if you do, don't just ask an actor to do it. It's like he's relieving her of the stress he's been under. Anyway, since she's a kid, I understand her parents are coming to the set, but we have to do it right. However, if the child is stiff or if the parent seems to be causing serious interference, it is unconditional out. If you think you'll get into trouble crying again, get out. Smoking's a bitch, five or six times. We'll figure it out. ”

“Sunbae, you shouldn't curse. ”

“Damn it. Fuck, fuck, fuck! ”

“Ehey, you're sick again. Calm down. That's more stressful. ”

Creativity followed, and I exhaled strongly. The first shoot date has already been set. Your second soap opera begins two years ago, and you're already on top of it. You can't go in the house, you can't shoot outdoors like you're eating, and there's a lot of local filming going on. In Seoul, we must push mountains and forests to set the scene or we must go to the province. If there is a problem with renting a folk village, then the schedule will be pushed to the edge and drive people crazy, especially if there is an accident in a crowd scene. The noble horse, who passes the salary casually, breaks his stomach more than anyone else on a day when his ankles are sore even when he films it. Well, the rent is 10 times that of a human deposit, but it can't be broken.

“Aigoo, why didn't I go to the school? Morning program, how nice. Hahahaha. Lots of laughs, lots of food, and good pictures of the elderly in the neighborhood. ”

“Don't keep avoiding reality. It's already up there. It's a hell of a shoot. ”

“Jinhyuk, don't just go to the drama. Go to your craft. The arts and crafts nation is now in full swing. Go raise your ransom. ”

“Come on, let's go! ”

Jinhyuk pushes back. Creativity sighed as I watched Studio A.

“Looks like they're already waiting for you. ”

I walk into the studio and there are soldiers standing under the light. I told you to wait five minutes when you got out of the drama, but I guess it's been five minutes. I went to the center of the studio with the women standing on one side in my eyes.

“Hello!”

The children greet them as if they were waiting. Amazing. I'm not advertising PD, but I recognize it like a ghost and greet it. Of course, the signal was from the ladies. This is why housewives are so scared.

“Yes, nice to meet you. You're the new PD to see your friends perform today. Next to him is Kim Jin-hyuk PD. It's easy to do today. You just have to show him the acting. It's easy, right?"

“Yes!”

These are the children who respond gracefully. Thank good.No one cries at the meadow first. I sighed and sat in a chair. A screen from a preset camera is being printed in front of it. Extracting an ungrateful quartet anyway. Be patient, smile well, and choose the ones who don't stand out.

“Well, I'll be right there. Han-solmi.”

“Yes!”

A little girl in a t-shirt with a character on it steps forward with her hands overhead.

“It's not a crosswalk, so don't raise your hand. ”

“Yes!”

“Make the answer a little smaller. ”

“Yes.”

“You're not here to play, are you?"

“Yes, I'm here to act. ”

“Okay, then do what you're told. Come on, smile. ”

He twitched his chin and said. The child wanders around in panic and looks at his mother. The mother insists on doing it quickly, and the child only looks straight ahead. Creativity sighed inside with a smile. It's the beginning of a boring audition.

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It's too late.

Anybody awake?

Heh heh heh heh...

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Finished by: Pharynx