Life, Once Again!

“Hey, are you a fan service from the first room? ”

Park Hoon PD waved the cup in his hand. A disposable plastic cup had a smiling picture of rain, and a fresh fruit inside the cup was a good size to eat. The snow smiles shyly and greets.

“The hottest kid is different. ”

Dongho said, waving the fruit inside. I was wondering what happened when a car came in after lunch, but I can't believe you're handing this out.

“It's good to be popular. ”

The neighbor smiles and eats fruit. Dongho put down his cup without eating fruit again.

“Aren't you eating? ”

“You eat it. ”

I twisted it from the first broadcast. In fact, I didn't want to treat the villagers coldly. I want to have fun filming with my cute sister. Who wants to keep their distance?

“Uh, uh. ”

The resident smiles and avoids gaze. Dongho sighed. I didn't want this, but nothing works. If the filming had gone smoothly, the residents would have enjoyed a relaxing break while pranking the locals. I feel overwhelmed.

“If you don't eat, I will. ”

Dongho twisted his lips and looked at the side. It was a floor that chewed up the fruit with no worries at all.

“Sis, it's good to be famous. Fans take care of dessert. Maybe you didn't prepare it yourself. This must be why it's so popular. ”

“Right? I didn't care about any of this when I was acting for the first time, but after continuing to work, I suddenly realized. After all, all I wanted to do was learn to be popular. Acting is fun, but it's better to be loved. ”

“That's right. He's acting like a red chipmunk, gaining popularity. You'd better catch them both. Rather than being an unlucky actor, I prefer a chatty star. In a nutshell, how many things are more important than money? ”

It's a creaking floor with one eye. Dongho snorted.

“How much is more important than money? Are you acting like that? ”

“Then what kind of subject is our grumbling friend playing? ”

“Grouchy?”

It was absurd. I thought there was nothing left to say, so I tried to ignore it, but the floor accompanied me.

“Tell me. There are two people here to listen. ”

Dongho cleared his mouth as if he had eaten sand.

“What am I saying? ”

“Acting philosophy. I'm listening. ”

“Why should I tell you that? ”

“Then just tell the villager's sister. I'll just keep my ears open. ”

How can a person be so disgruntled? The first impression, the footage, the conversation. I don't even know who that is. What it looks like, what it thinks, what it wants to do.

“It's break time anyway. We need to talk.”

It was a creepy clinging floor. Dongho tries to push, but he doesn't budge even though he's so strong. It's strange that there's no difference between being a big person and being a big person.

“Acting is, you know, expressing the impossible. Making something that doesn't exist. ”

Dongho took out what he had heard in class. I even left it at home because it was an impressive word.

“Yuck, it's a saying. I feel it in my chest. Sis, isn't that right? ”

“Well said. ”

The villager said something. Dongho shrugged. Now you see, you and I are different. As he smiled, Maru said.

“But that's the thing. What's your acting philosophy? Don't define acting. Tell me what you're acting for. That's as cool as I said it would be, right? ”

The floor twists its legs. His gaze is towards the sky. At that moment, Dongho was speechless.

“Why are you acting? ”

The floor turns the question.

“I want to be famous. ”

“Cool. I'm going to make a lot of money. If I just make a lot of money to feed my brothers and sisters and sisters and dress them up well, I'll be happy. ”

“Good, good. ”

The floor calls back.

“Dongho, so what are you? Why are you acting?”

“I mean……. ”

“Uh, so? ”

“Now, you're acting for self-reflection. ”

“Hey, self-reflection. That's a nice line. What's that self-insight? ”

“Self-infliction is self-introspection. ”

“I have a bad head, so I can't understand a word mixed with Chinese characters. Money is good, popular, how simple. It's easy to understand a kid with a head less than mine. But I don't know about self reflection. What you want to say, what you want to do, why you're acting. ”

I'm sweating. Dongho suddenly got angry while looking for a reasonable answer.

“Why should I tell you that? ”

The floor gives a darker smile.

“Yeah, tell me about it. I don't like it, I like it. I get annoyed when I'm annoyed, and I hate when I hate. Let's make this easy for you to understand. Why would I tell you something like that? Do you think I'm asking because I'm so interested in you? No way. It would be better to find out what the villager's sister likes and hates. ”

The floor's face gets closer.

“Then why do you keep asking me that? Because I need to know, because I'm gonna act or fuck with you. The director said it was a one-year shoot. I have to be bored. You don't want to see it. I mean, this is her first time. It's a golden opportunity for me, and I don't want to spoil it for nothing. ”

“This is important to me too... ”

The floor slammed in even before I finished talking.

“Then why are you only doing that? You think it's okay to be a sidekick and not a lead? Or are you that good? You're good enough to call yourself a COLSA with a single tackle? ”

“That's ……. ”

“I can't. She's not acting well enough to get it rough, and if I miss this opportunity, I can't tell her my name enough to make it easy for me next time. There are no rats, so there's only one conclusion. I'll do whatever it takes. Why do I ask you the same question? To get a little closer. I don't even want friendship. At least you can pretend to be friendly if you take the shot. I told you, let's just pretend. You said you could do it. ”

The floor threw up after not breathing once and grabbed the cup containing fruit with a shivering look.

“You said you're not eating this, right? ”

“Uh, uh. ”

Dongho had no choice but to shake his head.

“There's one person I really admire. ”

The floor glared forward and said.

“He said. Don't pretend like you're lying. Act like you're telling the truth. But this is ridiculous. That's the truth. There won't be any bodies left to digest the smoke that way at every station. Don't even think about it. ”

The mouth-watering floor spit out the seeds.

“If it's hard to be honest, what should I do? Pretend, Chuck. Pretend to be friendly, pretend to cry, pretend to be sad. But it's no use pretending to be Chuck by yourself. You need a partner.”

I took a pineapple, cut with a fork, and presented it to the villager. The villager looks puzzled and soon gets eaten away. Dongho frowned.

“Here, ah. ”

The floor brings out strawberries. Dongho shakes his head that he doesn't eat, but the floor is a dead end. Eventually, I gave up and ate.

“I know you don't like me. I'm an idiot if I don't know, but I can see it on camera. How well do you think the director sees me next to him? No, it's better if you don't like it openly. I hate myself, but I have to smile in front of the camera, and say it with a vague look. ”

It was a floor that scratched my forehead with my eyes closed. Dongho couldn't say anything.

“You and I, the resident's sister, are a set anyway. I often see three of them tied up like this. I think we should curse together, but I don't want to curse unfairly. ”

I swallowed the leftover fruit with my mouth.

“So let's get to know each other. You can swear in my face. You can call him scum from behind. But when you're rolling the camera, you have to be closer than anyone in the world. That's what it says on the script. We're best friends. ”

“…… So what do I do? ”

“Let's talk about this. You have to know and dislike it even if you dislike it. If you dislike it, you'll be in the middle of turning the camera around. Only when you're pretending to be perfect and filming do you work neatly and break up, or you get along just as well. Let's start with that. Don't go running a ghost operation by yourself for no reason. The resident's sister's okay, right? ”

The villager's sister said as if she doesn't need to think. "Dongho sighed.

“I really don't like you. ”

The floor also said.

“Who do you want? ”

* * *

“Look at them. ”

Park Hun pointed to the young actors with his finger after tapping Kim Minjung's head, the youngest PD. Three people standing next to the goal are jabbering at each other.

“We're good. ”

“You look good together. The villagers don't know him, but he's talking shit and Dongho's doing it. It'll be fun to fight like that. ”

“Oh, really? Do you want me to go get them? ”

“Leave it. They'll take care of it. If you get hurt or fought over something you don't care about, get rid of it neatly. I don't like it. Oh, my God, did my eyes hurt during the audition? Why 'd you pick him? ”

“Seongdongho?”

“Then let's have a drink. If you don't see a chance of getting better by two minutes, cut it. Turn B, film, edit, and remove, and it's quick to fill in the gap. ”

“May I go and give you some advice? ”

“Go ahead, but it's a lot of space. I care about my kids. As far as I'm concerned, I think I should re-schedule Kim Su-yeon's table. ”

“Oh, you just have to go back to Wednesday morning and win one. ”

“Really? That's weird. Kim Dae-sik from there asked me to coordinate that it's difficult to shoot at dawn. Am I the only one who knows? ”

Park Hoon narrowed his eyes and the public stood up in a panic.

“Let's get to work. You have to do your job before you touch the actor. ”

“Yes, yes! ”

“Adjust it quickly. Don't be punk.”

Park Hun rolled the script and smashed the people's heads slightly.

* * *

"Either she's a good person or she doesn't have enough children."

"I don't know about Yale, but I think I know you're short."

"Yi-chan, are you really like that?"

"What are you doing? All right, just give me back the notebook you gave me yesterday. I wouldn't have studied anyway."

The camera drops to the side after the floor is finished. Park Hoon PD has dropped the OK sign.

Jade glanced at them quietly. Just until this morning, they were in a mess because they couldn't breathe. However, since lunch, the number of NG's has decreased, and they are now getting cut faster than anyone else.

But it made us better, and it wasn't.

"You should've rolled your tongue there."

"Be quiet. Because I was right."

"If you give me advice, I'll go crazy."

"That's your advice? Are you suggesting a tongue roll?"

While the staff was cleaning out the equipment to move the place, the floor and the lagoon continued to rumble on one side. You're the man, I'm the man. It's childish. The funny thing is that while talking like a fight, the floor shrugs and pulls, while Dongho is freaking out and smiling.

Are they perverts? That's all the Jade Line could think about. It's an incomprehensible combination.

'He's a little weird, too.'

The jade line looks up at the snow. I think I smile and act politely, but sometimes I smile bitterly. I don't care if he doesn't want to get personal. The Jade Line ignored the script and looked at it. I'd love to, if I could just get it done right.

* * *

"Maybe the Jade Line is strangely lonely."

The villager said.

"Why?"

"I've made eye contact a few times. He's blunt, but he's actually waiting to talk to you."

"I don't think so."

"Is that so?"

When the villager tilted his head, Dongho next to him said a word.

"I know, but I think he's weird inside."

"Oksun is not a pervert like you."

The floor is jammed.

"Why are you always picking on me?"

"Then shall I whisper love?"

"Ouch, it's vomiting."

The villager smiles slightly as he looks at the two who are speaking. The relationship that I thought would be a mess now seems to be going well. I wish we could get along better.

"Hey, let's go."

Maru grabbed Dongho's arm and said. Dongho grumbles and moves.

The villager steps lightly, looking at the two.

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I was at the gym. My hands were frozen.

Wow... it's so cold. I pressed the password to open the door and missed it three times.

Kitchen... it's cold.

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