Life, Once Again!

“Did the house go well then? ”

“Yes.”

“I'm glad I jumped out and got a little worried. ”

“I'm sorry. I was too busy. I was going to call and talk…… but I dialed the phone number a few times, but I couldn't dial the call button. ”

“I understand that feeling. I wouldn't have done it. ”

“But I called my sister in the fall. Sis, I laughed so much. I heard it was okay, but I'm sorry. ”

“It's okay because the party says it's okay. It's not a crime to be nice to someone. You saw me practicing after the fall, right?"

"Yes."

"Say what? Or do you notice?"

"No, I didn't feel anything like that. I told her not to be uncomfortable."

"Then you know you don't have to worry anymore, right? Give Hefning to Hefning."

Yuna nods, clapping her mouth. I watched the trivial smile stay for a while and then disappear.

"I didn't know this was an audition to pass, by the way. ”

“I was surprised, too. when Mr. Floor came into the store. ”

“So you just grabbed the bag? Running away?”

“No, it's not. Maybe.”

“It's Yuna.”

“Yes?”

The floor extends its hand toward Juna.

“Let's do something about it. Awkward emotions can't go away at once, but you and I need to do this drama. ”

“Are you okay? ”

“Me? I'm fine. I told you, it's not a crime to like someone. Rather, thank you.I 'll never hear such an honest confession in my life. ”

“Don't keep talking. I'm so ashamed."

“We have to keep watching anyway. I'm gonna keep digging. Until you get tired of it. It'll take away a lot of bad vibes. Isn't that right?”

“Yes, but I don't think it's anything. ”

She lowers her gaze as she wrinkles. After I confessed, I understood the complexity of my head, but I couldn't avoid it with an awkward smile. The floor flicks its hand forward.

“Let's just say good-bye. Aren't you going to take it? ”

Yuna shook her hands, expressing her eagerness. The floor sees a small hand holding his hand tightly. I put my hands together in prayer.

“The handshake may seem a bit odd, but I'll leave you to it, anyway. ”

Swing up and down slightly. Juna, who was smiling normally, just released a stiff purchase. A sigh gushed out from my lips. He must have been very nervous. I took Judah to the cafe. I saw nature waiting by the window.

“Four minutes and 48 seconds. Less than five minutes. Well, that's a good look on your face, huh? ”

“Yes.”

“To.”

Nature nods and stands up.

“I hate it when you start in the heat. If you decide to do it, let's do it professionally. I don't want to get involved in personal matters, but as I said before, if it affects your work, it's nothing personal. I'm gonna ask all of you. You two make sure that doesn't happen. If you feel a subtle distance right before the shoot, I'll change both of them. I'm serious. Remember that.”

I confirmed at the audition that nature is not the only one who puts out the wrinkles. If I said change, I was the one to change. I got out and got into nature's car. Inside the black SUV was a pile of clothing to change into, books on scenarios, conti sketches and fatigue recovery drinks.

“Clean it up and stick it up your ass. ”

Nature said, "The floor tidies up while remembering the car with the smile." There was a pair of underwear lying around on the side of the sheet, and when she saw it, her face was half stiff. The floor was wrapped in a T-shirt and placed in the passenger seat. Nature looks up and starts without saying anything.

“Have you ever been to a packaged wagon? ”

The floor says yes, and Juna shakes her head, "No."

"Yuna needs to take a closer look today. You have to remember what it smells like in the future so you can reflect the smoke. I got to tell you, to be honest, I worry about you guys the most. Not only are they acting, but they have less experience in the world. This drama needs to melt life down. Of course, I don't want you to be great. I just want you to endure the awkward impersonation. After seeing and feeling as much as possible, just blow off the smoke with your own. Don't drag something into someone else's mess."

Nature left the car after finishing her horse.

“From now on, I'm going to the Packaging Wagon. It's the closest I've come to a place I've ever constructed. No, it's more than I ever imagined, in a way. Shoot it from there if possible, or else I'll make the same set and shoot it, so hit it in the head. ”

The radio said 9: 00 p.m. Immediately, rock music shook the speakers. Nature turned the radio volume up. The car itself becomes a huge ring bucket, amplifying the bang. The floor listened to the song without objection because the taste of music was not prominent. Inside the body, the rounded Pagoda was not bad for drums and bass. I listened to the music without much thought for a while and turned my head to the side. I saw Yuna holding her hands, wrapped around her neck like a turtle. As the electronic guitar sound scratching her ear flows out of the speaker right next to Yuna, she shuts her eyes as she flinches.

“Hey, PD. ”

“Why?”

“Can you turn that down a little bit? ”

“Was it louder? I've never driven anyone around much. I'm sorry."

I did not seem to be an extreme self-centered person in contrast to what I saw. Nature turned the radio channel down as it turned the volume down. The calm voice of the announcer sank the air in the car that was thrilling.

The floor bends its chin and looks out the window. The car was entering the main street. The car squeezes in between the signs embroidered in the street. The border between India and roads was unclear. The music from the shop speakers and the castle of drunken youth got tangled and infiltrated into the car. The radio channel had recently been switched back to a channel where rock music was playing. Luckily, it wasn't loud.

“It's nice to be able to play crazy. Right?"

Nature used to drive the car said. Her eyelid was moving like a shutter in a series of photographs. It looked like the work of impressing the landscape of the streets one by one. Maybe we should save some materials for later.

The distance between the heat of youth and recession kept a tight boundary, and entered a quiet and dark alley. On the left is a store with lights out. It seemed to be a traditional market The car that was wading through the shabby shops stopped in front of the store called the 'Video Conference.’ It looked like a shop that hadn't been in business for a long time.

“Get off.”

Yuna lowers to the right door first, followed by the floor. The door on the left is blocked by a wall of stuff. The first thing I smelled was a hook. The floor is immersed in oil and flowing through the broken asphalt. It was an alley just five minutes away from the streets full of young people who weren't human, and the atmosphere completely changed. Nature moved to an alleyway that didn't feel popular. The floor gives Juna a single glance and takes off her feet. Most of the billboards were strung up in dim light. Even if the redevelopment was tomorrow, it was not strange. Is there a packaged wagon in a place like this?

By the time the nose became accustomed to the smell of the sewers, the streetlights and other pale pink lights rose from the corner. Nature raised her chin with a smile. It seemed to have arrived at the destination. I drove around in a building with the sign 'Shin Il-cheol’. Like a signal sign standing alone guarding a rare intersection of the countryside entrance, a paved wagon with a pink tent stood there.

“This is where my drama will take place. ”

Nature said, she was as excited as a child who was given a tribute. I walked through the plastic barrier and went inside. Like a paved wagon on the side of the road, it was not a place to shop with several tables spread out. There was only one stainless steel stove that could be folded and unfolded, commonly seen in a mobile packing wagon. 8 chairs in total. A couple of 30-something and 40-something men in ties were sitting on either side eating food.

“Ms. Grant, I'm here. ”

“Here I am again, never getting tired of it. ”

“You're too hard on people who come to sell food. But there's room today. ”

“People come out because it's hot, so don't drink it cool in the shop. But what about the kids in the back? Hidden child?”

“You know I'm a loner. They're my actors, actors to play here. ”

“I never said you'd lend me your shop. ”

“There's still time for filming, so think carefully. Come on, you guys, sit down. ”

Nature sat in the center and said.

The floor looks around, pulling out a round plastic chair. A basket made of bamboo bark contains boiled eggs. The price is one hundred won per piece. After that, I saw a barrel of steam rising. There was a fish with a skewer embedded in it. The owner put his hand in a container that looked like a steam can and then took it out. All I could hear was pig lungs. Chop a nugget and put it in front of a 40-year-old man. If there were Tteokbokki and fries, the menu configuration was similar to that around the school, but the two were not visible. There was another jar of pot next to the jar of pot containing Sundae, and what came out of it was dumplings. It was poorly formed whether it was handmade or not. Sundae, fish cakes and dumplings. It was a sad and fuzzy combination of drinks.

“Give me three dongs, please. ”

Nature ordered it right away. The boy sitting next to me was smiling that the opinion of the girl 1 was good. The floor shrugs. It was a good time to eat 'yawn’, so there was no complaint. The owner who removed the broth from the fish tank brought out the bronze cotton. The fame was all of the squishy-looking dried fish.

“Visuals still taste pretty good. ”

Nature grabbed the chopsticks for peace of mind. The floor drank soup first. It was definitely not crude. The sweetening taste was lacking, but it was luxurious considering it could be eaten right from the seat. Above all, the price tag on one side doubled the flavor. Thousand won per bowl. The addition is free for once. When I tried to eat cotton, the white plate with the radish and intestines was placed in front of me.

“Don't just take the kids and feed them flour. You look like you could use a bite. ”

It seemed like a service. A couple in their 30s laughed pleasantly with men in their 40s sitting next to them. I felt that this landscape was familiar. Cotton was wrapped with chopsticks and placed in my mouth. The clamped side was shaped until it went over the neck without cracking the squeaker. The transfer was never small. You're selling this for a thousand won?

“Is there anything left for a thousand won? ”

I looked at the owner and asked. The man who looked like he was in his mid-40s smiled and said.

“The most foolish thing in the world is worrying about the merchant. Just enjoy it. Speak up if you're short.”

At the end of the owner's words, more guests came in lifting up the plastic barrier. He looks like a student. He tells them it's natural for them not to have a seat, and that he wants to eat outside.

“Don't eat noodles, just eat. To study.”

“It's better to eat your bronze than to eat rice. Call me when you're done. I'll be right here with you. ”

“Just ask Odeng one by one, because you're bored when you wait. Eat eggs.”

The owner who gave Gekko "Odeng" and the egg to the two students shaking his hands said it was okay, just then he started rolling the dong with a polite look on his face.

“This is a few resting places in a tight city. ”

It was nature speaking with both hands.

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Sweat glands burst from your hips.

Sweat.

Oh, dear.

Who wants to buy me some heat?

I'll sell it for 100 won less.

Or 10 won.

One won is fine.

Get some heat.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. This will power the fan.

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