Life, Once Again!

- Hey……

Close-up of Hochol's face. The background of the classroom entering the frame is getting narrower, but the sound of space is getting louder. the creaking of the desk, the sound of footsteps on the floor, the laughter of children, and the sound of the belief of a writer falling like I couldn't hear it, but somehow heard it.

The angle that was tightly pulled by the zoom slowly pulls back as the cut changes. The floor was crooked and focused on the screen. This cut was originally done in one cut. Zoom in to catch Hochol's face, then zoom out, then the cut changes to the classroom landscape. However, the conch cut off the finished cut and went on to shoot more. Instead of adjusting the distance by manipulating the camera lens, he placed the camera in a wheelbarrow to replace the camera itself with a running shot that pulls back. Thanks to this, Hocheol had to run again to revive his emotions.

“I can tell you have a stereotype for moving a camera like this. ”

“Good job changing that, right? ”

You hear a conversation of relief with Conch next to you. The result looks satisfactory. I turn my head to the side. In the screen, Hocheol takes his own image seriously. When I see him sigh of relief at the passage of the cut, I don't think he is dissatisfied with his satisfaction, because he looks like he is wandering around in between.

“Well done. ”

“Yes, thank God I was worried. ”

The floor tapped his shoulder and turned his eyes to the screen. The room is full of noise that feels noisy. Delightful classroom scenery is caught between the distant shoal and the camera. Alone, Hocheol raises his hand slightly toward the camera, then turns his head slowly.

- It was inevitable.

His voice flows from the speakers. In the latter, it was written on spirituality using only voices. On the screen, he saw himself laughing and talking with the children. I tried to put it between my joyful expressions in case the calmness that I had regained was broken, but it seemed a bit lacking. It would have been better if I had expressed my awareness that this enjoyment could go away while hiding. Unfortunately, the conch used the first cut that was taken, saying that digging so deeply could be stagnant.

"Thanks to a broken, talking director. ’

Since the acting must be subjective, the actor's satisfaction must be ideally ideal. The idea that we can extract a little more smoke may be a mistake or arrogance. Calming down with a cold assessment of dissatisfied actors is also one of the qualities of great choreographers. I can't help but admit it.

The film is now headed in the opposite direction as the introduction. The protagonist who chewed rice all by himself is looking forward to texting with his friends and going to school. I prank with my friends on the way back and talk to them without hesitation. The protagonist, who was looking for a dull alley, now bravely raises his head and plays around the streets of students in the same uniform. At last, the protagonist enters the classroom feeling frustrated that he has become one, and the camera slowly chases the protagonist's back. A seated protagonist grabs the book out of his backpack, properly greeting his friends. When preparing for the ordinance, talking about yesterday's humble routine with a sitting companion, the camera angle moves away from the protagonist's back and approaches the chalkboard very casually.

“NG was pretty old then, right? ”

“Take 19. Everyone's excited about it because it's the last one. I was about to say something, and I endured it. I was excited, actually. ”

Conch smiled and said. I remember that time on the floor. Even the relief of holding up the camera carefully was that the camera was shaken up and down in a laughter atmosphere. Perhaps it was because of the relaxation of the last shot, no one complained. Thanks to that, the classroom scene, contrasted with the last cut, was truly peaceful and ordinary as I hoped. The camera that captured such a landscape that could be seen in any school gradually moved the angle to the desk right in front of the table. There are 37 seats where all the students sit, but the desk is empty. Cho Cho, who is now on his honeymoon, opens his door.

- Sit down, captain.

The camera has now gone back behind Tai Lung's back. The fall of the acting captain standing alone stops chatting with the child next to him and laughs.

- Attention, sir. Salute.

- Good morning.

The camera stopped while looking down at the lowered students, and the desk was empty.

- Don't talk. Take the class hard. Don't cause any trouble. Do you understand me?

- Yes, sir.

During the conversation between the teacher and the students, the camera kept taking pictures of the lost owner's desk. It starts to rumble again outside the angle.

- What's for lunch today?

- Did you do your homework?

- PC Room Call after?

In conversations like never before, the screen fades out. At the same time as the screen became dark, static came to the filmmaking department.

The movie is not over yet. The last cut remains.

I broke the silence and the screen lit up again. I see myself in the movie. Someone talks to the protagonist standing in front of an empty desk in front of the desk.

- Classroom wants me to take the desk out and put it in storage.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

The camera holding the screen in the back slowly turned to the side and grabbed the protagonist's face holding the desk. He was smiling happily as if he had finally escaped from restraint.

“That's ugly.”

The floor said, checking that the video stopped. It's rewarding to feel moved by the act, but at the same time, the face of the protagonist in the screen actually feels bitter inside me. If you think of a simple law that says you can only express what you know, you cannot deny that the child who is fleeing from reality in that screen is also a part of you.

“You were that good at acting. So that concludes the show. Let's hear it for the actors, and for the staff, and for the last time, for me, who wrestled with computers! ”

The conch stands up and applauds. Everyone smiles and moves their hands.

“I can't touch it anymore. The day after tomorrow is the 23rd, the day of entry. And frankly, it's untouchable. I'm confident. I'm gonna win this for sure. ”

“Aren't you drinking too much kimchi soup? ”

I heard a shout from the filmmaking department. The conch shakes its head decisively.

“A player who anticipates losing and competes in a match cannot win a medal. So I want you all to think that you can win an award. All that's left now is to submit it safely and pray to God. ”

“What are you going to do about the prize? ”

“Everyone who's worked hard should come and have fun! ”

“Great!”

The actors who helped make the film also shouted for joy. The classroom-sized filmmaking department was full of voices.

“Well, I love speeches like this again. Just a quick word as a director before I buy you something. I hope that's okay.”

Go ahead, they said.

“Thank you for trusting me and helping me out. I want to do another piece next year, if possible, this winter. And then, of course, you'll have the help of the theater department. Why don't you do it like an event? It's a film director, acting department, sibling club. ”

“Tell that to our manager. ”

The floor smiled and said.

“I'm really going to say it. Anyway! Thank you for your hard work! ”

Conch nods. The crowd cheers with a strange smile. The floor was the same. I feel like the movie is finally over after hearing Sora's words.

“Now, our lead actress should say something next. ”

“I'm good. ”

“Come on. I'd be embarrassed if I were you. This is what we do. ”

The conch pulls at your arm. The floor stood up scratching its eyebrows. I feel a bit overwhelmed by the way I look at things. I smiled beautifully and opened my mouth.

“Let's just eat. ”

After a moment of silence, everyone gathered at the door reached out to the food in front of them.

“Let's eat! ”

“I'll eat well.”

The floor gives a smiling smile to the gazing conch, then reaches out with a snack.

“Not if you're human. ”

“Here's an unheated line of sausages. ”

“Would it be better if I brought a pot and boiled some stew? ”

“The teachers will love it when they see it. ”

Since it was bought by the poor students, snacks and cheap frozen foods became mainstream. After checking the watch with his phone, the floor calls out a few juniors from the theater.

“What's wrong with you? ”

“Go to the hamburger place up ahead and scratch all you want to eat. Thirty, maybe. ”

I handed out the cards to the members of the play department. The guardian hesitates when he receives the card.

“Really?"

“Scratch it without looking. If the length of the receipt is shorter than your face, I'll turn the playground, so buy all kinds of stuff. If you want something else, you can buy something else. Run for it.”

“Yes!”

One polite thought was enough, and the acolytes of the theater jumped down the stairs without looking back. Seeing that rash, I was slightly worried about the upcoming receipt, but I decided not to care as it was the bus that left.

There was a phone call. I opened my phone and it was ringing off the hook. It was a phone call from Seok-seok. I pressed the call button and waited a while.

- Are you on camera?

“No, I don't have a photo shoot today. ”

I thought you were filming because you weren't answering your phone.

“Turn it off while you're filming. So, what's up with the phone? ”

- I checked to see if he was alive or dead.

“You want me to die?”

- And if I say, uh, does that make a movie scenario?

“Three-way scenario. ”

I was just thinking about you. When I was talking about autumn, I remembered I hadn't seen you in a while. Do you have time for the weekend? It's been a long time since we've eaten. Of course, you live in a permanent cast.

“I'm going to be at home all day tomorrow. ”

Can't you meet Autumn?

“I have to do something. ”

- What is it?

“Watch the video. ”

- Hey, love's finally cooling off. When did you get cold?

“That's not it. Cut the crap. ”

- Haha, but what video? Isn't it past the age of videowatching movies these days?

“It's an old video. Such a video that can be studied. ”

- About the smoke?

“If that's not the case, there's no reason for me to look. ”

- I'll come with you. I'm gonna go visit a friend's house.

“It's already full. ”

- Who else is coming?

“My friend. ”

- Make me a friend.

“Just ask. He's a bit of a stranger, so he's not gonna be happy to invite a strange kid. I know it's really nice and easy for you to understand, but it's not polite. ”

- Am I a freak?

“It's weird to have a patient in distress. Anyway, I'll tell him. They'll probably ask you to come. ”

- Want a paper towel?

“Houses do it. Eat it or buy it simply. If they come.”

- Okay, I'll be waiting.

“You're the one who's going away for the weekend. Don't you have a shot?”

- Perfect white boy, let's see all the unseen faces before work.

I hung up talking loudly, "Call me.

“High school students are so white. ”

The floor closes its phone with a bloody smile.

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Rain horse.

The name is also dreadful moisture.

If you don't open the door wide and turn on the fan,

The mold's going to hit us soon.

I'm scared.

Bear mold.

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I was +1 'd by a real craker, so I picked it up quickly.

I love these bland sweets.

I just baked some flour and baked some salt, but it's also amazing to drink with coffee.

A compact crager in a mixed coffee.

All right, all right.

(It'd be better if you stopped raining... -_* Sigh *)

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Tracking

Tracking 60 minutes.

A classic comedy that can always be played during the rainy season.

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Referrals, thanks as always.

Coupon, thank you. I'm going to use it to rotate the fan.

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