Life, Once Again!

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“Yes. Not the feeling of hitting, but the feeling of pushing hard. ”

Yu's instructor called for me to concentrate. The floor exchanges its eyes with the ark in front of it and then tries to reconcile. The map has moved past practice. Quick movements were still awkward and dangerous, but consistent sums were raised to a decent level.

You strike to the left and push the right arm of the incoming ark into your forearm before striking Nikki. The switch to defense pushes the knee up with both hands and hits your head. The floor bends wide as if struck, and pulls back recklessly.

“Oh, sunbae. Didn't quite fit you this time, did it? ”

“Yeah. Perfect timing. ”

“It's been a while since I've done it. It was hard at first.”

“How many times have we been punched? ”

“Maybe ten times. ”

It was an ark that laughed.

“Let's do it one more time. ”

“Yes!”

“This time from Part A to Party C. ”

Hands and feet are stretched out and harvested according to a fixed promise. Although it is a violent movement, the head calmly contemplates the following actions: The body is preparing for the next action with repeated movements, but depending on the senses alone, an accident occurs. Keep your nerves up. That's what the martial arts director Kim Chung-ho said.

I kept my mouth shut and only cared about the movement. The sum of the two needs to be more perfect in order to capture the emotion here. If there is no trust between consensus actors, anxiety about accidents is followed and natural smoke is impossible. You reach out your fist in a straight line with the jaw of the ark. A few days ago, we mistook each other's movements, and this fist hit the ark in the face. The scene reminds me of that, and I was a little worried, but I believed in the ark, and it cooled off. I just can't do the shriveled up action.

“Hooray!”

The ark crosses its arms, blocking its face. The floor stretches its arms out to the end, feeling a strong push through the center of the firm guard. The ship's body heavily pushes back and over.

The Ark stood up with a back tumbling, even though it was too powerful. He raises his thumb on the floor of the smiling ark.

“I'll take it, really. Both of you, come here. ”

Yoo was pointing at his finger as if it were pathetic.

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“Let's organize this by date. ”

“Yes.”

Daemyung received the book of Joseon Dynasty from Kwak Jun. It's a pretty thick book this time. His name is also different. He looked at the books neatly neatly next to his desk. It's all the book of Joseon Dynasty. Publishers, authors, all different books. There's a revision to it. In front of them are the Joseon Museum of Art, Clothing House, Etiquette, and books on the contemporary subject.

“Hard, isn't it?"

Guk Jun sat next to me and said. The crowd shakes their heads.

“No, it's more fun. ”

“Really?"

“Yes.”

I opened the notebook and pressed down on the middle. You place the book to the left of the wide open notebook and start taking notes to the right of the notebook. The task is simple. If the author of Bae Cheolho handed over the note, he could investigate it in a variety of ways through the book and the Internet, and then write it down in this notebook. It didn't hurt that much to move the original work that was investigated without needing to be varied.

If you hand over the completed note to Kwak Jun, he will spice it up and return it to the boat writer. Later, the author of the ship handed over a note and repeated the same thing.

“It's not easy to create a drama script. ”

I pressed hard to make the writing not crooked. I thought writing was sitting and writing. I thought the script would be completed if I sat on the chair intensively, but the drama I experienced was not just about sitting down.

“It's not easy. Especially when it's a farce. Common novels can be used within common sense, but testimony is important when it comes to drama. Even if there is a mixture of fantasy elements, if you put them in a completely different element from that of the times, they will rebel against the viewers. ”

He nods. Adapt what really happened into a drama. It is not to create a new world, so it will be hard to ignore the examples.

‘You must have bought all these books for that. ’

It's been a little over a week since I came here and started helping out. I was somewhat used to the work I was doing, so I was also fast. When I heard about this for the first time, I thought that I could involve students who didn't know anything like themselves, but fortunately, it was only a simple investigation, not an important task. I have no desire to participate in a script meeting or do anything next to the author. This is because larvae do not like the idea of eating a leaf, but now they are empathetic to it.

I turned my back and went to the next book. Numerous books have been torn apart from one sillock. Since each author had subtle differences in their interpretation, they all put them in a notebook.

"But you said PD, those people you saw earlier?"

"Oh, these are the PD guys from the show."

"Wow, I've never seen PD before. But it doesn't feel like what I expected."

"What feeling?"

"I thought the directors felt a little belly, a little bouncy, a little beard, and a little artistic. which, of course, might be a bad idea."

"There are many filmmakers like that, but those who work at the station are usually dry. I heard there's a lot of activity, so I'm not getting any weight. I've heard that there are quite a few people who have news of depressive reflux esophagitis."

"…… choreographer is a tough job."

I was a little worried that if I became a choreographer, I would be able to do it well.

“You've been through a lot. ”

The door opens and the boat writer enters. I was holding a tray in both hands, and it had ripe watermelon on it. He got up from his seat and received a tray.

“Let's eat. You have to eat before your head rolls. ”

The man slashes his hands with a huge watermelon. The sweet and cool taste made me feel better.

“Are you used to it now? Organizing the data. ”

I asked the boat writer. He lowers his watermelon and tries to fix his posture. He squeezed his shoulders, saying that he could speak comfortably.

“Yes, I'm used to it. But I was surprised that I needed to know so much. I didn't do this when I wrote the script. I'm a little worried that you did it the wrong way.”

“Well, it's not like that. There's no wrong way to write. When you're a kid, just write whatever you like. Investigate and hang on to the data like this when it is caught. ”

He was a boat writer who made circles with his fingers with a smile. The crowd laughs low.

“You said the choreographer was a dream, right? ”

“Yes.”

“Work hard. He's been working on that dream since he was a kid like you. Do you know why?”

“No.”

“In fact, people often leave their dreams behind. So did I. I went to work until mid-30s as an excuse to be busy. When you have time to write, you have to finish the job and write. But it wasn't. It was an excuse. You never come to someone who thinks," When to do it. "People like you, who are doing it now, usually succeed. ”

He was a boat writer who tapped his shoulder saying, "Good luck." Daemyung felt the courage to do it deep in his heart. It is fortunate to have come all the way here with you on this summer vacation, Gwakjun.

“Oh, look at me. Look at me. ”

The boat writer stands up, smiling gladly, and goes out. I held out my head slightly to see what was going on. A boat writer who entered a small writing room came out with something in his hand. It was a black bag.

“Take this. It's a small price to pay. ”

“Yes?”

I opened the bag with the entrance closed with a non-woven fabric and looked inside. What was inside was a laptop. I never used it, even with the plastic packaging. I can also see the product manual on one side.

“To me? ”

“Yes. I gave it to the publisher the other day, but I used something. I tried it once, but it's not ripe. It's better to get into the hands of someone who can use this than dust in a corner. Take it out. ”

The crowd takes out their laptops, their eyes wide open. It was a Japanese product. I recognized the laptop because the word program was more convenient than the pencil, but I never dreamed it would be so expensive.

One stroke of the smooth surface quickly wakes up and puts the road laptop in the bag. and gave it to the boat writer.

“You don't have to accept this because you're learning and working. No, thanks, I'm fine. ”

I decided to help them briefly during the summer vacation. No, I'm not just helping, I'm also being taught. In fact, the information obtained while researching this data is a study, but I couldn't even get an expensive laptop to do this.

It was then that the boat writer, who always smiled softly, made a terrifying face.

“You're trying to humiliate me. ”

“Yes? No, I don't think so.... ”

“Take it. ”

A notebook on the floor was picked up and placed on top of the bridge. Daemyung looks at the author, not like this, not like that.

“If a man has labored, he must be rewarded. This is perfectly natural. If you refuse to pay for what you've done, it will only depreciate you. Work is different from volunteering. If you worked, you must be paid. especially in this industry. ”

Said the boat writer horribly. He felt punished.

“Of course, it doesn't mean your mind isn't in the right place. I like him very much. ”

After talking to him, he stood still for a while and left the room with a tray. The colonel lets out a deep breath of tension. The look in the author's eyes just now was really scary.

“Surprised?”

Guk Jun said with a bold face.

“Yes. Did I do something wrong? ”

“No, I didn't do anything wrong. It's just that you're so strong in that area. There was a time when a younger author had written a feature novel at the publisher's request. It took me a long time to get rid of him. It's a tough job, so there's a bottle that doesn't exist. However, he was thinking that it was a good thing that he had published it, but the price continued to push back. The publisher's president and his subordinate writer were quite close. That's why, even after the writer brought up the account, the boss kept saying," Wait. "”

“So?”

Guk Jun speaking silently for a moment. Looking up at the ceiling with his slightly distracted eyes, he opens his mouth slowly.

“Suicide. Four years. Looks like the house was in pretty bad shape.

“...... That's ridiculous. ”

“Most deaths begin with a very trivial reason. But to the parties, it was as dark as standing on the edge of a cliff. After that, he got really mad at me for not getting what he deserved. And those who donate their talents for free to capitalists got a bad look. The publisher's done that a lot. I'll give you a chance to publish, so try it, of course you won't get paid. Take your chances. Like this, or hanging up a contest, and then winning a prize, and then tying it up, and then solving it. ”

It was a calmly speaking Kwak Joon, but he seemed more angry to the public than the ship writer. I can see the rage boiling inside.

“If you want to sell your talents, whether you're a cast or a writer, never lose weight. It won't just cut my flesh, it'll make me cut the whole thing. Keep in mind.”

“Yes……. ”

The laptop on my thigh felt very heavy.

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Wow.

It never stops raining.

They don't come when I tell them to.

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Finished by: Pharynx