Life, Once Again!

Choi Hyuk patted the past. She made her debut onstage and moved on to drama, earning a decent reputation and earning money and learning. I had to stay as an actress in the brown tube without crossing the walls of the movie, but I didn't regret it. There was a public recognition, a co-actor who matched, and a loving family. I didn't have a big appetite for success I was myself, but I was afraid of slipping. Instead of wandering around the movie edition for no reason, I thought it would be better to continue the safe drama. Until the divorce.

Divorce didn't come out of nowhere. Just as the baby wears the milk, the divorce has come at the right time. It wasn't a big trouble with my husband. My relationship with my two daughters was no different from any other mother. It was a carefree life and a mild daily life. It was my husband who gave me the divorce papers first. He was gentle and thoughtful. When he brings out the divorce papers and says he's sorry, she nods silently. He had never been reckless, he decided that there must have been a reason to hand out these documents. I did not know why. The dog trusted his husband that much. The destruction was not necessarily a dramatic event. The round snap approached like that. The two daughters said they would follow their father. The husband was an executive of a pharmaceutical company who was perfectly responsible for the lives of his two daughters.

After my breakup, I put up a challenge in the cinema world. The challenge of an actress over forty years old did not attract any attention, but it did not matter what she saw. I wanted to make my body lighter and mind heavier. I decided to look for the weight of my family that had fallen away. In 1990, I received a screenplay. It was my first challenge, so I started filming with the mind of a newcomer. Production was spilled when the full-blown movie got into mid orbit. Everything was stopped. The director waited a few months and was put in for another film, and the actors were immediately elected to another commercial film, but the dog lost his place to go. Rumor has it that one clumsy lady is trouble.

One of the beautest pillars collapses. I thought I could rise again, but I was arrogant. Only then did I discover that another pillar that would allow me to stand. It was a pillar called a family. From then on, the smoke of the successors started to catch my attention. Smoke technology has evolved day by day, and the filming skills and equipment have also changed rapidly as you close your eyes and open them. Fushi recording has also changed its form of smoke as the percentage of fushi recording has decreased. The dramatic smoke grabbed the strand toward the attention of everyday things. The skills that I sharpened onstage in the play were outdated and didn't take long to turn out to be dull. Fellow actors ended their acting lives one by one. All that's left is a few adaptable ones. The snail did not make it to the prime.

Life wasn't a chore because I had money, but I couldn't find any reason to live or to have fun. It's probably not the reason why humans were born to end their lives in secrecy. She fought fiercely to become the best actor, tasted failure, but did not want to sit down in despair. I needed an opportunity to leap. I was branded as a failed woman as a mother, but I didn't want to be mortgaged for my life as an actor. I wanted to do something related to the entertainment industry because I couldn't.

That was when I was offered to teach my children. Idol made the movement to raise foreign actors professionally while decreasing the age of the debut in the entertainment industry. The dog agreed after several days of deliberation. It was my choice because I realized I couldn't live as an actor. I thought it would be easy to teach acting because I had done it in the extremes, but it didn't always work out the way I wanted it to. Teaching the basics of acting was easy. The foundation of smoke is that as generations change, nothing changes. The question was, why did he have to step out of the entertainment industry? It was because of the rustic act. It was a situation where I could not pass on acting as it is to my children. The dog started studying. Children who exceeded a certain level were handed over to other teachers because they lacked their skills. I chased the trend, realizing that there is no end to learning. Being fashion-sensitive was like an actor's mission. At the same time, I didn't have to get caught up in the trend. I had to lead if I could. I changed my voice and changed my movements. I tried to acquire a natural act and shaped it to teach it. I was more busy than when I was an actor. Even the break was a continuous thought. I woke up in my sleep and was trying to figure out a sleeping pose. It was hard, but surprisingly pleasant.

I received children after I was somewhat confident. In order to lead the impatient young actors, the patience of the teacher had to be doubled. I found it and passed on the style of acting as a painter to the children. Fear followed by failure, "What if there is no outcome?" But I decided to trust myself. Soon, the results came back. The four students who taught all successfully completed their debut as if they were lying. One for sitcom, two for movies, one for drama. When the disciples who received the spotlight asked for their name and thanked them, the dog became convinced that this was the way to go.

After that, I continued to teach a small number of children. The number of students teaching at the same time did not exceed three. It was never enough to know and teach humans, but it was physically hard after three. Each year, two, or three students were sent out. Among them, there was a child who stopped living as an actor. Perfect success was impossible.

The dog sought to increase the likelihood of success by collecting samples of successful children. However, the more I analyzed the children who were prominent, the more I came to the conclusion that actors had to have something special. Efforts were of course important, but even that effort belonged to 'something special'. When you see children struggling to get their teeth knocked out, you have to agree that you have been given the ability to work hard. The more I taught, the more I realized that talent wasn't fair.

The dog has been cold ever since. I did my best to say that I could try. I dragged the one who really tried to listen to it, but as soon as I did something tricky, I declared to give up. You'd better find another way. Of course, as long as they said this, the children did not give up and went to another teacher. Some of them made their debut in recognition of their abilities, but many of them did not. The dodger believed in his discrimination.

After the education policy became robust, incoming students also became ‘different’ students. A natural talent for acting, a child led by the god of acting, and a good performance. Even at a young age, I became entrusted with the so-called elites with a fancy modifier. So many times, I met some really amazing kids. I used to feel jealous just by looking at the protruding stones when I held the frame. Kids with that kind of talent lived in a different world. Even such talents failed to enter the entertainment industry. ‘Exclusiveness’ was not limited to acting. The children who developed precisely what was universal to have as a human were more dense emotional actors than those with special acting skills. Something beyond form. The dog intuitively knew that it was his ultimate goal to reach. Among the students who passed by, there were some children with the 'what'. Yang Yang Yang Hwan was one of them. He was crazy to say it nicely. In a gentle way, there was a child called Pyongmyeon Soo. He was a lunatic. Apart from these two, the children with the 'what' are now at the center of the entertainment industry. The dog was assured. May the two of them join the ranks one day.

Also, it was clear that the two people in front of him had 'what.'

“Teacher, seriously, can we stop today? ”

It was a wisp that spread to the floor like melted ice cream. The dog snores. It's a hope of shrieking every time, but it's never been broken in practice. He's the one who makes people stand on the back of their heads with the same eyes. The dog had one goal this year, and it was to see if Jiwon was really tired. Physically and mentally, I wanted to see the bottom.

Heewon was a very special child among the students he taught. His emotional processes were different from those of ordinary humans. His words hinted at the notion of seeing color in emotions, but he was not sure to make it into a textbook. It was a recognition ceremony only allowed to humans named Lee Hee-won. The dog focused on giving him directionality. It was hard because I was strangely willing to do it, but I listened to him when I took the format to ask him to be a good kid. If he had been stubborn, he would have lifted both hands and feet. Had it not been for Hae-won, he would have struggled. Every time she saw the ocean, she believed there was a God. Otherwise, I wouldn't have stuck such a good boy to my hope brother. Hae-won was a carrot and a whip for Ji-won.

“Let's do it when we have time. And isn't practice fun? ”

It was an autumn of breathing and speaking. Autumn was also an unusual child for a dog. Not long ago, this child was one of a number of children who had no 'what' but only form. I was assigned to the children at the request of the chairman of an affiliate company with ties, but I was skeptical about the fall. A child who is more likely to fail than succeed. When I realized that waiting at the end of learning was a lack of talent as an actor, the dog was worried. Besides, there was a golden boy of unexplainable talent in class right next to him. Though I thought I was going to be discouraged and fall away soon, recently, I became someone else.

With an honest heart, I wanted to focus more on autumn than on Jiwon. He was already a half-finished actor who needed only time, with a perfect thinking system. Autumn, on the other hand, had a lot to teach. There were many common denominators as ordinary people. It was natural that we could communicate with autumn rather than alien wishes.

“Let's take a 10-minute break and resume. Get ready."

The dog looked at the two children and said, Fifty-six. It was an unbeatably good age to teach two kids.

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The floor saw Juna standing in front of him. A good aroma blossomed. Is it perfumed? I'm sorry that I made you care for nothing. I wish I could've come out. Well, a girl's a girl. And I understood as much as I was old enough to care.

"Do you have something to say?"

"Yes?"

"That's what I thought I needed to see."

"No, I just wanted to buy you dinner today because I said I'd buy you dinner then."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes."

After debting, I decided to think of it as a habit of not living. I walked side-by-side and pointed to a kimbap shop in front of Suwon Station. It was the best choice, with no pressure and fast food. But Juna didn't like it.

"Can we go over there?"

The place Yuna pointed to was a gorgeous family restaurant from the sign.

"It's going to be expensive."

"I'm fine."

"I'm not okay. High school students have great baggage situation. I don't want to eat something like that for listening to a few words. I just like kimbap."

It was time to open the kimbap shop while talking. There is a hand pulling at the collar. It's Yuna. She looks at the ground and says nothing, but she knows exactly what that means.

"Secretly stubborn."

"It's not like that."

"Save money and use it on a date."

"I don't have a boyfriend."

"It will happen soon."

"How do you know?"

"Intuitively."

The floor tries to enter the kimbap shop again, but Juna doesn't budge like a rooted tree. It was embarrassing, not being able to take him with strength.

"Okay, let's go. Go."

When calculating, I turned to draw the card first.

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3A).

There was an Olympic event that was said to be less likely to be written as a novel.

You've won with incredible concentration and stamina, even in the event of a single strike.

3A).

I know it's ironic these days, but it makes me look good today.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. Thanks to you, I rent a room.

Completed:

Pharynx.