Life, Once Again!

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“That's what a floor looks like. Stabbing. Lucky Boy isn't wrong either. I recognize the golden vein and stab it. You'll be surprised when you hear what he did to get in here with our boss. ”

“What?”

“I hate to tell you this, but I'll tell you this one in particular, since you're holding the fork upside down. ”

Kanghwan spoke small to nature's ears. Nature's eyes grew larger and bigger as she listened to the story. The floor was able to read a lot from the expansion of nature's pupils. Through disbelief and interest, I was connected with an obstinate curiosity. The floor shakes its head and drinks water. Your gaze sticks together like a snake in front of you.

“I'm him. Hundreds of thousands.”

Nature said with three fingers spread.

“Sir, you can't just say that about someone else's terms. ”

“You have to know that you're not a cheap actor so he can get the most out of you, so you have to tell him in advance. Do you know? Maybe more. ”

“If it actually grows, I have no complaints. ”

The floor glanced at nature and smiled. I'll think about it, "said Mother Nature.

“Nature, you're a real pervert. I can't get this kind of timber anywhere. You're smart, you know. Not to mention acting. Teacher Yoon doesn't care about you for nothing. ”

“Ms. Yoon? Who is that?”

“Teacher Yoon Moon-jung. ”

Nature turns her head to the floor.

“Do you know Yoon Mun-joon? ”

“Aldama. He's one of her favorite drinking buddies. ”

Even before the floor opened its mouth, Kanghwan said. I saved my words and drank water instead. The expectations of three letters of the name were rising. The intent of the lecture was unknown, but it seemed to lead to an unexpected end if caught in the flow of that conversation.

The floor took a good look at the two whispering people. When nature called him brother. Kanghwan chose him, him and you. The natural way to look at each other without touching or burdening each other. Do they like each other? Or is it a long shot? Just when Kanghwan asked me to audition, I thought they knew each other from across the bridge, but I didn't think they were close enough to call each other friendly.

“I'm curious about two things, can I ask? ”

“Ask me. I'll take any questions Lucky Guy has. ”

Nature said.

“Are you two going out? ”

At the same time as the question, only two of them threw a paper towel. The floor twists slightly and avoids. Nature held the plastic water cup tightly.

“Do you want to ask again? ”

Nature asked me nicely. After gesturing that the floor was not the floor, I moved on to the next question.

“Did you choose me because of Brother Kanghwan's request? ”

“Which one do you think you are? Did I do you a favor? Or didn't he? ”

Nature folded her arms and said,

“If what you're asking is true, I should thank you. I was successful in my audition. But I asked because I didn't think that was the case. ”

“Why do you think that is? ”

“You said so yourself. I didn't think the PD would be swayed by something like that. ”

“Look at him. I'm already snorting to score. Is he always like this? ”

“Oh, boy. ”

Kanghwan answered.

“Are you confident in your acting? ”

Conversely, a question came up. The floor immediately replied.

“I'm not sure. ”

“If actors are not confident in their acting, what should they believe in and write? ”

“Well, I'm not going to say I'm confident in what I do. Even if I have the skills to get things done correctly or the eyes to measure them, I won't say I'm confident. ”

“Why?”

“It's good not to say anything irresponsible. Stay still and I'll go halfway. I like this horse. ”

“When choosing a product, who wants to buy a product that promotes it as faulty? ”

“We don't promote faults. I just don't advertise too much. ”

“You'll end up in a warehouse that no one will recognize. ”

“That's why I'm always praying for the good director to catch it. It's not healthy, but here's a good product for you to carry. ”

“This, the more I look at it, the more like you. You sound just like my uncle. ”

Nature laughs out loud.

“How's your uncle doing? ”

“Fantastic. ”

“There's a role model, and I can live with that. ”

“Yes. Useful ones are meant to be in the garbage heap. Why? He's the only one shining in a pile of scrap metal. As long as it's not a service, I'll pick it up. Like me.”

“He always ends with a self-indulgence. ”

The lecture I was listening to next to said a word. Nature laughed as she asked her to praise herself even more, not caring about the sarcasm. It was quite different from what I saw in the audition and in the packing wagon. In the previous place, nature used words that were not known where the wick exploded like a bomb, but all of its actions were trapped within a certain frame. When she introduced herself as a screaming, pushing people around, and a fucking bitch, she seemed like a person who kept to her own messy norms.

“Bro, no. ”

She smiles beside Kanghwan, looking as free as ever, but feeling a distorted frame. Urgent, or anxious. Kanghwan called nature various titles. Nature only called Ganghwan her brother. The floor looks like it's drawing a line. Maybe nature is having a hard time convincing us. The floor revised their first impression and decided to continue observing. PD has a lot of work to do and a lot to do in the future. What enemies and allies have in common is that the more you know, the better.

“Hello."

A voice pops out from behind you. The floor turns. There was a curly-haired man standing with a light brown hair. You're tall enough to see your head if you lift your head slightly while you're sitting. It looks like you're over 185.

“There you are. Sit here. ”

Nature pointed to the spot. The floor moves inward. The curly head bows and sits down.

“If you're here, you should introduce yourself. ”

“Oh, yeah. He's a foot soldier. He's 25 years old. ”

“Should I say the soldier is too good, or too bored? I like that, though. The kid sitting next to me said one thing, and he's working with me on this one. ”

The floor shakes hands lightly with the soldier.

“And the pretentious one next to me is Yang Yang Yang Hwang, 40 years old this year, right? ”

“He's suddenly making people uncomfortable. Ignore the bullshit, I'm thirty-three. Or both? Four? I prefer young. Should we make it thirty-two? ”

“As you can see, he's a man with nothing but smoke. Casted as a packing wagon owner. Say hello. We're the ones who have the most to sum up in the future. Take a good look at his face. I think he's gonna be a big prize. ”

"Yeah? Well, you better figure it out. I don't think I'll ever be able to shake hands with a TV star like me. Nice to meet you, actor."

"No, sir."

Soldier and Kanghwan greet. The floor looks at the soldier seated with his lower back flat as if he were nervous. It looked credible even though it had become street casting in Hongdae. Compared to the male actors in their twenties and early thirties, they didn't seem to be as english as they looked, but they didn't seem to be as strong as the top stars. The floor unconsciously touches its chin. The male actor does a lot of surgery.

“Why are you so nervous? Shrug your shoulders. ”

In the words of nature, he was a soldier who smiled lightly. I felt like I needed to find out more if I was weak or figuring out the atmosphere.

“You're not late, are you? ”

Followed by a woman who dyed her hair orange. It was literally orange. A dark orange that looks like its head is floating when it encounters it on the streets at night without a single light. A woman with provocative hair looks up and sits next to the soldier. The soldier pulls the chair slightly open as he sits next to the orange head.

“Why don't you introduce yourself if you're here? ”

“Do I have to be childish about it? ”

“Then, should I call you Little Sister? ”

“Okay, I'll do it. Her hobbies are reading, her specialty is poetry. I usually stick around and read. Home sweet home, home sweet home. ”

The floor scratched its eyebrows and looked at Mira. What's your hobby? What's your specialty? After a playful introduction, Mira added that she was twenty-four years old.

“Poetry? Can you recite anything? ”

Kanghwan asks. She reads a poem immediately, as if it were nothing. She recited the poem in a high-pitched voice, and she blinked her eyes and said, The floor clapped a little. I heard it unexpectedly well. A poem written by a woman who had a gorgeous piercing and hair color could be described as a specialty.

“Don't you have to show me something, too? ”

Nature asked. The Soldier hesitated to show me a mockingbird, but he had no idea who he was imitating. Mira giggles, and the soldier looks at the table with gloomy eyes. The floor was still. It was a moment of loss.

“Hey, the youngest is late. I'll have to punish you for coming here, right? ”

As soon as nature finished speaking, the store door opened and Yuna jumped in. Yoona rushes toward the table, running through the store with her hasty eyes.

“You're late.”

“You have 10 minutes until your appointment, but you're not late. No, but last time I was here, I had to show off one of my organs. ”

As nature twitches its chin, Juna sighs and scowls through the seat with anxious gaze. It was a young gazelle's eyes that had drifted away from the herd.

“I'm kidding, I'm kidding. So don't cry, because I don't like crying. ”

It was nature speaking with a trembling hand. The innocent eyes couldn't even afford a cold PD.

“But I should introduce myself, right? ”

“Yes, hello. This is Kim Yuna, a sophomore at Myeonghwa High School. No, not half. Well, I've been practicing since middle school, and this is my chance to be in the drama. There are a lot of things missing, but I want you to take good care of them. ”

“I'm not a babysitter. ”

The lecture I was listening to threw a word. Yuna's facial muscles are pulled toward her ears. Yu-na, who was crying, said again.

“I will not be disturbed. Best regards!"

“Mother Nature, where did you get all these unique kids? I like it a lot. ”

Kanghwan raised his thumb and said.

“Come on, sit down. It's time to celebrate the first show. Here! Spell! ”

Nature screams with her hands at her mouth.

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37 degrees.

in the metropolitan area.

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It is said to be possible to lay eggs on Bonnet.

Hey. Hey.

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Today, I am looking for God, Buddha, and God.

Please make it rain.

Looks like the typhoon is going away too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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