Life, Once Again!

“Yes, sir. Then I'll see you tonight. Yes, yes. That would be great.”

Park Hun hurled a slight throw at the phone and said, "Long live." The work has taken its course. The beginning of the year-end broadcast will not be a dream, given the speed of the work. Winter dramas are organized, but they often go wrong in the middle, so if the line goes wrong, you can squeeze in there. You grabbed the mouse and double-clicked on the draft document on your desktop. The script was on its way. Everything that was made by someone who looked like his child was pretty, but this time, the work I prepared was as beautiful as the Miskorean Gin. Since the writer gave birth to her beautifully, PD was responsible for putting her onstage. If the script represents the writing's competence, the plan is a barometer that shows the PD's competence. No matter how good the script is, if the plan is an elementary school diary, the script cannot see the light. When the letters that were layered on the white foundation were looking for something to fix, I saw Lee Kang-ho who was going to burn a cigarette chewing off his head and sitting down.

“Did you swallow a cigarette? It burns so fast. ”

“I didn't even get a bite out of my mouth. Because of the phone.”

“Phone?”

“I've had bad luck since morning. ”

“So I told you. Don't live in sin. Which precinct are you calling the shots at? Or a bank call to pay off the loan? ”

“A phone call like that would be better. ”

“Then who the hell did you switch with? Wife?”

“Nature.”

Park Hoon was able to share the emotional pain of Kang-ho as soon as he heard his name. Several producers working in the YBS Drama Bureau are competing in the ‘Natural' name of three players, including Kangho. The car manager and Jung told me to calm down once nature came in. I was very aware of the Drama Country incarcerators that Angry Rhinos were avoiding them, not stopping them.

“What's wrong with nature? ”

“He's in the monopole this time. ”

“That's right, it was the opening. I can't believe you got into the choir in three years. I admire your skill. ”

“I forgot because of my damn personality, but my skills are like ghosts. ”

“What does he have to do with you getting robbed? ”

“As a senior, I trembled at your help and ate the Kusari. ”

“Do you like nature? Why else would you help that maniac? ”

“There's nothing a married man can't do. And nature admits she's a beauty, a figure, but what's the point? Different paper, paper. You can't like or love aliens and humans."

"Thank God for aliens. Aliens are classified as human species. I think he's more like a reptile. Tyrannosaurus or Triceratops or something."

"Can I tell him that?"

"You want me to watch you break into your house at night with a knife."

Kangho washed his clothes.

"It was all because I had an idea. I tried to give you a hand this time and get over it to Billy later when he was fucking with me, but I guess I thought it was too easy. I forgot his sled of eyes. ”

“What did you do? ”

“I stabbed an actor. He was a pretty good kid, but he must have said something to nature. ”

"What did he say?"

"Women's PD subject."

"That bastard is still alive. Wasn't he already trapped in concrete and dumped in front of Incheon?"

"I sent it back quietly. I don't know if it was really quiet."

Kangho sighed deeply. I couldn't tie up the back of my horse and fell on my desk. He was the Grim Reaper to the new recruit and Kang-ho, who was a stern senior to his younger brother, but he was only a weak senior to nature.

“You should have thought of your imagination. Nature knows how much she covers up for humans. I learned the word human allergy because of him. ”

Nature was a woman who did not like people and did not eat. She was a woman who wouldn't talk if she bothered me. She was an uncompromising woman. I liked her and disliked her. Above all, she was a "bitch." Inside that shit there were various concepts only Drama Country people could understand. Even the meaning of respect.

“Is nature coming into the company today? ”

“You said you'd audition yourself, so you'll come in when you're done. ”

“Kang-ho Lee, don't come near me today. Don't kill me for nothing. ”

Park Hoon stood up and applauded. The Drama Country people who were sitting at work stare at me.

“Today, our beloved Kangho was photographed by nature. You know what? Stay as far away from it as you can. I'm not responsible if I get caught in a hurricane because I don't want to be with you. Chief, the car just came in. You shouldn't hang out with such a strong man today. Nature's preparing to bite. ”

The car CP, who came in with the magazine on his side, nodded loudly and went back to his seat. Other PDs also looked at Kangho pitifully and then took off their gaze.

“Should I order? ”

“Then they'll go home. I'm gonna eat your wife and your team and I'm gonna rip you off. Can you handle that? ”

“No, I can't. Park Hoon, by the way, laughed excitedly when he came in. How's the prep going? ”

“It's going well enough that I want it to go well. I can't believe you're the first writer to write a drama script. You have an incredible cut and time distribution. Psychological delineation, background choice. You have to sweat on your dog's feet to find the right backdrop, but it's been a long time since I've seen such an exciting landscape. ”

“We have a strong reinforcement named Lee Han-mi. I sent this writer so much love calls that I wouldn't even look at him. You have no idea how much I cried the other day when I heard you were helping me with your next piece. ”

“You and this writer are close friends in preparing our work. Thanks to you, there are no difficulties in writing the script. It stretches very straight. ”

“You're on board. You know?”

“I know. All you have to do now is get unscheduled and pray that one of the winter lineups kicks in. ”

“Your partner's a dead giveaway. ”

“You know we can't get along. When I slip, you slip, and when you fall, you come in and line up the followers. ”

“I haven't hit anything yet. Stop pouring that curse. ”

“The guy with the 30 percent viewership gets stabbed in the back if he says that. No, Mother Nature's gonna take a beating anyway. ”

Park Hoon watched his sighing friend and texted nature. Finish your audition and pick a good actor and take a great picture. It was an impeccable cheering text. You said you were horny because of Kangho, so if you text her and cheer her up now, her shit will avoid you gently. A few moments later, a letter came from nature. I'm not asking anyone.

“Feels good. ”

Park Hun shrugged his shoulders and put down his phone. No one bites means no one bites.

“Lee Kang-ho, run well. ”

The bastard underling kept his word out of his mouth once.

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“Yes, that's it. Do you have anything else to show me? ”

“If it's something else, what is it? ”

“About this one act. ”

“Let's try acting like we're eating again. ”

“No, I don't think so. That's enough.”

Nature said, a democracy that was acting stood up with a shivering look on its face. Nature touching her phone looked at the next person. He takes off his uniform and sits on a chair. I glanced at the blue table and glanced at nature.

“Start as soon as you're ready. ”

“Yes.”

“And you can go. ”

As the democracy tries to talk back, nature sets up its index finger and puts it on its lips. Manzin was starting to smoke.

The floor is focused. Democratic acting is not to say excellence, but it is not lacking. It was a decent picture, but nature was touching her cell phone the entire time she played democracy. I sometimes laughed at democracy with my eyes closed and my phone screen. Despite his unsupported performance and his disregarded democracy trying to attract nature's attention in the latter half, it was still cool. Democracy's audition began without a sound, and ended without a sound. Nature did not say a word of good work. What did nature like about democracy? There were many suspicious factors, but it could not be determined exactly what they were.

The act of manganese was so important. Two specimens make it easier to find out what nature likes. When you listen to how nature assesses touch and compare it with democracy, the direction of smoke will stand firmly.

I could smell the hot soup in front of my nose. I had to scrape the smell with my hand and lift my spoon as much as I could. I lifted the rice air with my left hand and rolled it into the soup. It was remarkable to know how Manjin ate soup during the day. I moved the spoon and shook the rice and soup a lot. With his eyes wide open, expressing the joy of food, he bit the invisible spoon. He chews his food moving the jaw of the well and swallows it vigorously. After that, I exhaled a shallow, satisfied breath while smiling.

“Yes, that's it. Do you have anything else to show me? ”

It was the same question as democracy. Touching her, she couldn't immediately answer. He must have noticed the recurrence. Democracy was unable to answer this question, and as a result, it had to carry its burden outside.

“May I ask you again what you want to see? ”

Manjin was asked a question. Nature immediately replied without any discomfort or embarrassment.

“I told you everything I wanted to see. Think about it. If you don't remember, you can take a break. ”

“Then can you give me some time to think? ”

“Of course I do. You have to try to be considerate to the person who asks the right questions. So, Mr. Hangul, please come and begin. You know you have to do better, right? ”

After looking at the tensioning sea next to me, the floor sat in front of nature. Mother Nature said she told me everything she wanted. The floor reminds me of nature's passing words. She asked to see the smoke she was eating, but she didn't think only eating was important. What the store was like, what it cared about, and who had guests in the store.

The floor saw a blue table brought by nature. The table was a trap. The appearance of a narrow stage that constrains the imagination narrows the range of ideas. No one promised, but everyone started to smoke in the chair in front of the table. There was an accident trapped in the frame of the object.

I could see what to do. The most important thing was stage expansion. If it was not confined to the blue table, the entire room could be used as a set. Changing tables from stage to props will increase the width of the smoke.

The floor did not sit in front of the blue table. Instead, I stood far away. The smoke that he ate was limited to what he could show. Why I got to eat, what it was like to eat, what I thought while eating. Spotlight on eating and pinpoint the story Of course, the act of eating was important, but it was not meant to be the main dish. Appetizers everywhere.

The floor decided to start by looking inside the shop. The past events and feelings I had come up with at lunch will be great material for acting. Reflecting on my past life, acting with that emotion was a way I had already tried. I was confident I would do well. But I didn't intend to stop there. When you finish with chewing the cud, your acting life will be shorter. Acting by reinterpretating emotions from the past. Smoke becomes more complex as the intermediate process progresses, but by doing so, the talent of the actor will increase by one level.

“When you're ready, get started. ”

Nature said.

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I don't think I can live a single day without watermelon.

I used to chop watermelon into nuggets and dip it in milk... but now I won't eat anything that changed my appetite. By the way, I was able to rub rice and shreds in margarine. If you ask me to eat it now, I might have to suck in some kimchi.

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How's your summer going?

You are winning the battle against the heat!

I'm losing the war.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

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