Life, Once Again!

“Hey, buddy. Come here. ”

Yoon Hyung-seok pointed his finger at his face and said, "Me?” I asked. Instead of asking me to be the captain, I gestured to come quickly.

“Do you have an appointment? ”

“Promise?”

“If you don't mind, stay and do something else. I'll pay you hourly. ”

“What station? Do you have a line? ”

The supervisor sweeps up and down.

“Are you interested in the floor? ”

“That actor is a dream. I came out today as an experience. What's the scene like? ”

“Good. Come back when you call. I have to wear makeup. The lines are fine. You just have to make an impression. ”

“If you get caught on camera, you do whatever it takes. Where should I wait?”

“Sit over there. I'll call you as soon as it's clear. Yoon Hyung-seok, right? ”

“Yes, it is. ”

Hyun-seok sat on the chair in the corner of the set.

“Aren't you coming? ”

A man who played the patient with me approached and asked.

“I'm asking you to stay. ”

“That's great. I noticed you liked the captain earlier. Well done. Good job. ”

The man said hello and left. Hyung-seok took off his shirt. When I came into the hospital set and received the patient's uniform, I was surprised at the unfamiliar landscape, but after five hours of filming, it didn't look as important as the entrance to the neighborhood. I saw the faces of the best actors from afar, but it was a moment. His assistants were nowhere near the noble actresses. The supervisor put the bluff before he started working. Never ask actors for autographs or pictures without permission.

“It's dirty, so we have to succeed quickly. ”

From the day after being shocked by the smoke on the floor, Hyun-seok modified his life plan. I stopped going to the academy as if I had received medical education and looked at the site. To get a sense of the acting outside the textbook. The easiest means to dig into the field was the subsidiary. Immediately after registering with the association, Hyung-seok was contacted throughout Korea. As soon as I started, I was caught in a drama assistant. Unlike the hope that actors would be able to observe the performance of actors, I had to stand guard at the gate dressed in cotton wool. It was the first time that I had ever done anything bad, but I was going to die. It would have been rewarding if I could see the performances of actors up close.

After failing the first challenge, Hyung-seok recognized the supporting cast, except for the drama. I didn't want money, so I had no problem choosing. Since then, I have performed several more times, but it was all A's. The opportunity to watch the actors perform was hard to reach.

Then it was the first time Seth Alba had been caught. On the outside it looked like a warehouse, but on the inside it was a gorgeous set of hospitals. I thought I could observe an actor playing doctor in front of me as a patient, but I couldn't help but overlook it. All I did for five hours was push the IV pole and preach the hallway. Right there, right there, right there, stop there.

“Hey, come over here. ”

I followed the captain to the back of the set. I noticed the phrase "make-up room." The interior of the door was quite different from the name of the dressing room. Brushed clothing racks, empty dishes, and leftovers. It was a better place to work than a dressing room.

“You just have to come out in disguise. ”

“Yes.”

The captain answered the phone and left the dressing room. Hyung-seok listened to the woman who told him to close his eyes.

“Go change into this top. ”

“Here?”

“Then where do I change? Will you close your eyes?”

I told him to do it quickly because it's annoying. Hyung-seok changed his clothes. It was a different experience to undress in front of a woman staring at things. A dreadful dressing room door opens and another woman walks in. One of them sticks to his face and head, and the other to his side. A perfectly fine shirt was stained red. I tore my scissors, rubbed my lighter out, and it burned.

“Don't ever touch your makeup. Clothes are the same.”

Hyung-seok left the makeup room and took a picture of himself with his phone. The left side of his face was shrunk. I tried to touch my bloody head, but then I remembered the warning and quit.

“Gather the paramedics. ”

The captain sends a signal to go. Patients were gathered in front of the reception room. It looks like there was a big accident at the theater. I had a patient join me a little late, and he had a long cut on his thigh. It was a realistic makeup. The fat and bones felt gross.

I went back to my seat with Cho's explanation. Hyun-seok was a patient station brought into the emergency room with a gurney. Like the captain said, I didn't need any more lines. Asking for a real sound was all Cho demanded.

“But don't be so loud. You've all seen patient roles in the drama, right? You can pretend to be in pain with your frowns. There are many things.You 'll feel comfortable lying down. I need you to work as hard as you can. ”

Choreography ran to the other patient team. Hyung-seok greeted the supporting actors in the role of the paramedics.

“I'm putting on a little weight. ”

“It's okay. I could use a kiln. ”

Jo came back, who explained the route while pushing the moving bed.

“Turn it to the left from the entrance and come here. It's a very complicated scene where patients come in at once, so be careful not to get into an accident. If you pass this scene well, I'm just going to lie down and relax for a while. ”

It was a choreography that was more busy than anyone else on the set. When the atmosphere was cleaned up, the director and actors appeared. Hyung-seok slightly raised his head. It was the procession of actors who had not been seen for 5 hours. The actors came forward with the director. The actors in white robes and scrubs clearly had a different angle. From the look of it, I felt like an actor.

The first thing that caught my eye was the rain that was exchanging serious stories with the director. When I introduced you as a sculpture handsome in the media, you looked the same, but when I actually met you, the expression "sculpture" was lacking. I could feel what was shining on the person's face, and seeing the strong rain made him feel. At the same age, some are top stars, and some are supporting actors. The thought of not wasting my time filled my mind.

“Yes, sir. I'll try that first. ”

He had a nice voice. Rumor has it he was a third-year veteran, but the maker made a mistake. There must be some kind of a scratch. An assistant nurse in the back was staring at Kang Ki-woo. His pupils were dilated, but he seemed to have a crush on him. Worth it, that face, that fame.

“Autumn is handing over the stretcher here together. And you, if you say something about Autumn, just say yes and pretend you're sick. Okay?"

It was a free fall when he nodded at the director's explanation. As soon as he saw her face, he remembered the floor. When I saw him smiling gladly at the screen, I was sure he was a fan. If you take my autograph and give it to me, I'll thank you very much.

"Patient, do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand."

"You shouldn't be so distracted when you're in the office."

Rehearsal has begun. The paramedics take a quick walk to the entrance of the set. Hyung-seok grabbed the center of the shaking body. As I was not an expert, the breathing of two people who were running with it was not right, so I felt like the stretcher would flip over. As I walked through the hospital entrance, the camera caught up with me.

“What are you doing here without your interns running? ”

The middle-aged actor shouted like a real shot. At the same time, the autumn rush came. On the way back, the ambassador found out he was a patient found in a overturned bus.

"His pulse is normal, but he's having trouble breathing if he's had severe chest compressions on the car seat."

Rescue personnel skillfully dispatched the ambassador. It seemed like my experience was different. Autumn approaches and talks to me.

"Are you in a lot of pain over here?"

"Yes."

As instructed, I was moderately ill and gave a grumpy answer.

"Teacher Choi! I think we need to get a chess shot of this guy."

Another actor in a doctor's gown approached as the fall fell fell away. In a narrow space, actors moved like dancing. Hyung-seok lay on the bed and watched him. I felt pressure in rehearsals. The overwhelming atmosphere of the E.R. turned into a quiet shooting ground, as if it were the director's applause.

"Let's get a shot of this. Remember all the lines, keep the urgency alive."

Hyungseok returned to the entrance and erected his upper body. Inside, I saw actors making eye contact and expressing their metabolism. The actors became doctors, as if enchanted by the sound of the director's queue. After a while, I knew that patients were coming, but I felt that I was a professional when I joked and laughed. There were details hidden all over the place that were not known by the screen. They did not breathe smoke, even in areas where the camera could not reach. Hyung-seok caught the wooden bird in his eyes. I ran to the field to see and learn this. It was a disadvantage that I couldn't hear very well because it was far away.

"Sir, the patient's on the move! Bus overturned."

Hyung-seok lay down and breathed. It was time to put on my own acting.

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Quiet night...

Holy night.

Lord Ereda of the Dark... Burning Legion, the Xerxes!

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