Life, Once Again!

“Hey, Leeson. Let's go karaoke after this. ”

“The test is imminent. Go after the exam. ”

“It's a long way to go for an exam. Come on, let's go. You're going, aren't you? ”

“I don't know. I was going home with her. ”

“Dong-wook, you go home too. We have to score.”

“Guys, let's play. It's still high school.”

Chan looked carefully at the floors, residents and Dongho who were playing the Ambassador. It's not a difficult situation because of everyday conversations, but Park Hoon PD's expression is not good. The dinner opened up a script. It is written next to Dongho's ambassador, Dong Wook. Like I can't play. Like I'm dying.

He was a fierce character, but now Dongho's acting was subtly awkward. You can see it in your own eyes that you're hesitating, so the PD probably noticed.

“Cut, here we go again. ”

Park Hoon PD said. The children in position continued the same dialogue. After that, you hear the cut again.

“Let's go again. Shrug your shoulders and let's go. Relax. I think you're in the middle of high school where you actually go. You need a natural look. Get ready."

Again, again. The more repeated filming, the harder the smoke of the children became. Park Hoon PD didn't say much either. The word "again" only repeats itself like a parrot.

“Let's take a break. ”

Park Hoon PD turned his back and said. The people holding the lights and reflectors yawn and unwind. Chan carefully watched Park Hoon PD. He was chatting happily with other actors and filmmakers. He didn't even look at the three people sitting by the window.

‘From the first shoot, it was ruined. ’

When this scene is over, it's your turn again. If we don't want to be as cold as those three, we have to do something now. I opened the script and examined everything from situation settings to fingerprints. I read and read the narration section again. I can feel that it's not the time to care about others.

Then I heard a voice from the window.

“Dongho, wake up. ”

The floor was talking to Dongho. The headscarf on the anxious face told me not to talk. There's a commotion over there too. The villager's sister didn't say much about her complexity.

“Just get up for a second. ”

The floor said again. But I'm not afraid of your face. Do you think they want to fight? If you do, it'll be chaos.

‘No, it's better if they fight. ’

Kiw, jewel, and me. The three of them are the main players. They won't be tied up in the same class to nag about it. No, now's our chance. If you see someone else approaching those three people and encouraging them, won't your reputation be on the scene?

It was when I was thinking that. I saw the hailstorm tear off his butt. Chan intuitively knew that the snow was thinking the same as he was. You son of a bitch. Chan believes there are no good men for those who behave so gently, so he does not see the tilt well. In fact, I was self-aware that I was just jealous of a more prominent and popular aura than myself, but I didn't want to admit it.

You push the chair with a thumping motion. It was pretty loud. I was impressed. I'm looking very closely at it. I can feel some people looking at the tilt. Now everyone will see the three of them drifting out of the fierce atmosphere. I can already hear the voices of those who say, "This child is so good." I looked at the gravel with my eyes. She's just staring at the script because of what she heard from Park Hoon PD earlier. He has a cute face, but he seems really stupid.

It was when Gau was approaching three people.

What's wrong with him? ’

The floor grabbed Dongho's collar with both hands and forced him to stand up. Chan screams into his heart. I thought I'd fight quietly with my eyes peeled, but I think I'm going to throw a tantrum. I thought he was a pretty decent guy when I saw him for the first time, but did he look like a total jerk?

The tilt also flinches and stops. because it was unexpected. Dongho looked up at the floor in a panic, and the resident woke up more surprised than Dongho. In the corner, people have not yet noticed the defect, but when the floor beats the lake, it will be chaotic.

Those idiots stare at the snow. Fighting here turns the shoot into a mess. I had to stop it.

“Waaaahhhh!”

Suddenly, the floor raises its head out of the window and screams. I don't understand what's going on. Chan looked up at the floor with his butt halfway off the chair. Everyone on the set is watching you.

“I'm sorry. I'm just going to loosen my throat during the break. Don't worry about it. ”

The floor bows, and you bring Dongho, who is standing still, closer to the window. Overcoming the momentary downturn, Chan approached the three of them.

“What are you doing? ”

I grabbed the floor shoulder and asked.

“Strangle.”

“What?"

“There's nothing like this to unwrap a locked neck. ”

“Why is it here……. ”

“Is there a reason you shouldn't? ”

The floor asked directly. I couldn't keep my mouth shut. When I thought about it, there was no reason to stop me. If the actor opens his throat, why do we have to stop him?

“But there are some of you. ”

I could only think of one reason.

“I don't think you care. ”

The floor points to where the PD and actors are standing with their chins. The people who were staring for a while were stopping their attention and talking to each other.

Chan shudders silently. I was a little embarrassed that I was in a panic by myself. I looked at the floor with my lips twitching.

“Seongdongho, time to go. Do it quickly."

The floor pushed against Dongho's shoulder.

“Why am I... ”

“Are you selling your face? ”

“What nonsense. ”

“Are you ashamed to yell outside? ”

“What a shame about that. ”

Dongho said, nervously. But his voice is small.

“Then do it. ”

“Why should I? ”

“Can't you?”

“You can do it. ”

“Then do it. ”

Dongho smiled at the ball and put his hands on the window. Is he trying to scream? However, Dongho, who opened his mouth and plucked out his neck, was only dumbfounded.

“I can't.”

The floor stood next to the lagoon and shouted as if to try it. It was a cool voice that stretched out. I hear Park Hun PD say, "I like your voice once."

Dongho gritted his teeth and looked at it and opened his mouth again. But what came out was a squeeze.

“Why are you so scared? Just spit it out. Or try something like this. ”

Immediately, Chan said, "He's crazy with his ears."

“Hey, asshole! ”

The floor shouted out the window. Dongho smiles nervously. The villager blindfolds his mouth and looks at the floor.

I couldn't look back. I wasn't sure what the director, actors, and staff were looking at. Park Hun PD seems to be approaching with a face like a butterfly. I squeezed my neck and glanced back.

‘…… No one is looking. ’

There were some looking staff, but the rest seemed as indifferent as when the floor first screamed. Park Hoon PD was smiling and talking with Cho.

“Go ahead.”

Maru put his hand on Dongho's back and said. It was a non-cooperative ally, but I think I saw some crazy things on the floor a while ago. Well, if he was there, he would have nodded and nodded.

‘He's a madman, to be honest. ’

Dongho grabbed the window frame again and took a deep breath. I heard a louder voice than before. I'm just saying that I can't curse.

“Well done.”

The floor laughs and sits down. Dongho was breathing with a bluish face. After five minutes, the scene was peaceful as if nothing had happened.

“Let's go back when you're done. ”

Park Hoon PD said. The camera rotates and starts filming the triplets.

“Wait, I'm sorry. I'll get him back. ”

As soon as I entered the shot, Dongho stood up and said. Surprisingly, Park Hoon PD waited a little while to say that it was okay. Dongho, who is tapping his chest with his palm, pushes his face in and smiles heavily.

“Do you want me to yell at you? Would you smile if you saw my bubbles? ”

It was a small sound, but I could clearly hear it. You must have heard of the nearby rains and stones. The villager next to the floor smiled as he made a trembling face. Dongho also looked at the floor and shook his head as if he was crazy.

“I think we're ready, shall we go in? ”

“Yes! I'm ready. ”

I felt the power in Dongho's voice.

Shot goes in, Dongho sits at his desk, grabbing his foot and yelling at the floor. The shoes were dusty on the floor clothing, but neither of them cared. Rather, the floor was naturally metabolized by touching the dust with his hands.

“Let's go karaoke. ”

“Let's study. ”

“What a nerd. Come on, let's play. ”

Dongho shrugged his shoulders and said that he seemed really close to the floor. It was a prank that didn't feel fake, and I could easily see three people. The resident's acting didn't seem to have changed, but I also felt a softer feeling because of the three mood swings.

“Okay.”

Park Hoon PD has dropped the OK sign.

“You guys do that. Looking good. Let's go to the next place. ”

It was the first compliment that came out after the admonishment.

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Dongho accompanied the floor and shoulders. I'm filming the intersection. It's a very simple shot that you can move behind an assistant performer going out the door. The camera and microphone are facing the tilt and tilt in front of them.

"Let's walk hard."

The floor tugs its shoulders.

Dongho stared at the floor with a dazzling eye.

"Don't pretend to be close."

"Why are you doing this again?"

"Earlier I was……."

Dongho, who was about to tell me what happened in the classroom, kept his mouth shut. It's ridiculous even if I think about it now. I was worried about what the PD or others were doing, but fortunately, that didn't happen.

PD's cue sign is in. It was a floor that walked forward with a joyful smile. He was shoulder to shoulder, so Dongho had to walk.

"Can't you just pretend to be close? You'll have to pretend to be close all year anyway."

Maru said.

"It's broadcast anyway."

"Yes. Let's pretend we're friends because it's on anyway. I don't want you to really like me. Don't be such a chicken. But at least let someone who sees this feel like they're close to us. If you don't say a word outside the broadcast and you shoot it, can you act like you're close? I don't have that kind of acting."

Dongho glanced at the floor with his hands on his face. Dongho said without getting annoyed because the camera was spinning.

"It's just rough."

"When you get roughly the money, you get out."

"Then what should I do?"

"Just pretend. I know you're not serious, so just pretend. Is it hard?"

"Hard. Not hard at all."

"All right. Let's start with something, then. Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Huh, huh?"

"Look at this. Perfect response. Who is it, the same school?"

"W-why would you...?"

When Dongho said that, the PD sent a signal to go back to the playground. I shoulder the floor again and walk to the gate.

"Do you have a beautiful sister or sister?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm just saying. Do you have any questions for me?"

"Nothing."

"Then I keep asking. What do you like? Soccer? Do you like jazz? Western?"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Yes, please react that way. I don't want to talk to the wall either. I personally prefer the West."

The floor smiled and said.

Dongho glanced at the floor, tearing his eyes long.

This is so crazy, the thought filled my head.

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Signal Ending...

Ha... Good.

Ahh.

It was a great drama. A week's fall is sad, but it's okay to have fun.

I'd like to see Part 2, but I'm sorry to hear that it's going to be difficult.

Ah... I'm so lucky.

Detective Lee Jae-han.

Excellent.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. I write thanks to you.

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