Life, Once Again!

“Is accidental killing the right thing to say? ”

That's what they said four months ago. Sitting in a cafe, he pondered, he began to write letters on his notebooks that he carried with him all the time, and the next time we met, he told me that the framework of the story was somewhat mild.

“Content development is simple. The man who accidentally committed the murder put the body in a sleeping bag and went to the foot of the mountain. The one in the sleeping bag is the main guy. It's been a long time since I've had a heart attack and killed anyone. The protagonist should go to the mountains and dig up the ground and prepare to bury the body. That's when the voice comes from inside the sleeping bag. The protagonist looked inside his sleeping bag and thought he was dead. I think we can get him to a hospital right now and save his life. The protagonist apologizes and tries to get out the friend inside, but suddenly he thinks like this. You go to a hospital like this, you're a murderer, and your life is over. ”

And last week, they completed the script.

“I think this is a good spot, as you said. Well found.”

Conch lays her hands on her side and looks around. The floor lowered the script and highlighted the points that had been seen before.

“Do you think she's okay? ”

“I like being depressed. It's dark somewhere in the sunlight. ”

“Then let's stop here. ”

“Yes, I do. Let's dress up! ”

While Ji Yun was touching his face for several days with the tools that Ji Yun had prepared, he looked around the place with relief. Leaves piled up, just off the trail. I took a few places with my hands, and the roots of the trees coming out of the ground tangled.

“I'm looking for a place to bury you. Can you do that here? ”

“It doesn't matter if it's a setting on the way. If I just grow a fallen leaf here and take a picture of it, I think it would look like an overall tone-down. Let's take a look. ”

The floor walks to the tree indicated by relief. The sunlight that had seeped through the leaves was falling over my head.

“Isn't it a little bright in here? ”

“With this much natural light, you won't have to worry. First, sit next to where the roots come from. ”

The floor sits on one knee where relief is pointed. I also left my sleeping bag by my side.

“What do you think?”

“Better looking up than looking down. Wait.”

Relief has moved on. After a long look at the tripod, he separates the camera body and lowers his torso in his hands. He opens his mouth as he gradually moves to the left and to the right.

“Floor, stay where you are. Director Kang, come here. ”

A few days later, the conch comes running.

“Why?”

“Look at the angles. I wonder if it fits with the continent you have in mind. ”

“Let me see. ”

Relief pulled the arm out to the side so that the camera liquid crystal could be seen.

“That way, it won't come out right. Don't move. I'll stick with you. ”

I was relieved to hear that I was stuck. As the conch takes a step to the right, the relief also shifts precisely one step aside. The floor scraped the leaves off his knees and said,

“Stop being affectionate and tell me what's going on. I don't know if I'm getting old, but if I'm kneeling, I'm tired. ”

“What if I already have a sore knee at that age? ”

“At my age, I'm going to be serious. What about the screen? You think it's better to shoot from there? ”

“Wait a minute. Flooring, can you feel the tree in the background? Remember when you were digging in the ground to tie up your sleeping bag and you heard a sound? ”

The floor nods and holds onto the sleeping bag. After filling the zip, you kneel down in front of the tree that Conch pointed at.

“Essence, are you alive? Is he alive?”

I opened the zipper and acted like I was looking inside. It was not as intense as the camera test, not the shooting.

“Sunbae, that's enough. I'm going to fix the camera on scene 3 and 2 here. Look at your comrades on the floor. ”

Aram, adjoining the conch, moves his hands busily. The floor glances at the clipboard that Aram is holding on his wrist. It was detailed on a piece of paper from the surrounding landscape to the words of the conch.

“Well done.”

“You have to do well. If you don't want to be nagged by a harsh mistress, It's been a long time, by the way. The taste is also different from that seen on stage. ”

“Don't pull over if you haven't done anything. But aren't you busy stamping on the weekends? I appreciate you coming, but I don't think you brought in a busy kid for a reason. ”

“I asked the other guy to drive the car. I don't care. Nowadays, stamps are a substitute for babysitting rather than sending kids to exercise, so weekdays are busy. ”

“Well, that's a relief. The cows are gonna be so grateful. ”

“I'm sure she'll take me for granted. ”

The conch downstairs yells loudly, saying, "Come on." The floor stands next to the conch with Aram.

“Sunbae, would you mind dragging your sleeping bag up this way? Take a picture of the back of the floor above Ando and come down here. ”

I climbed up the slopes, dragging the sleeping bag as instructed. It was off the trail, so it was hard to climb back up. You take five or six steps away from the protruding roots and stones, and the floor falls back. It was a wet leaf with a slippery foot.

“Hey, are you okay? ”

“Just a little pain in the ass, and the rest is fine. But acting with an empty sleeping bag is going to be hard. I'm not a mime major, and it's gonna be awkward for me to play the light. Weight fixation. ”

“I thought about it as I watched you go up the back. I was dragging the body up, and it looked like the center of gravity was in front of it, so the sleeping bag looked light. I can't even put plastic in and turn it off because I can hear you. ”

“Someone has to go in there. Then it'll be a simple matter, won't it? ”

Aram, who was writing the script, whispered. The floor scratches its eyebrows and smiles. I didn't even bring out a conch that wasn't hard to pronounce. A cow would have thought. I just didn't come out of my mouth for the safety of the people who would be inside.

“Aram, can you see the floor here? Even if it's rooted in mud and in a sleeping bag, you can still get hurt by pulling it. And you saw Mr. Floor earlier, right? I almost fell. There's a lot of slope here, but if you miss your sleeping bag by mistake, you'll roll right into it. ”

“So even in limited mobility, you have to put a child inside that can protect the body flexibly. I could go in there, but she's better suited than me. ”

Following Aram's finger, Conch's head turns. The floor also looked away. You see the ark standing guard for the rented lighting fixtures and portable generators.

“You had an ark brother. I forgot I only recognize you as a porter today. Come here for a second. ”

The ark points its finger at its face. When the conch asked me to come again, I came closer, answering in a loud voice, “Wait a minute."

“Brother Ark. Do you learn to roll when you learn a stunt? Like how to roll without getting hurt. ”

“Safety preparedness has been learned since the beginning of the class. And why is that? ”

The conch smiles and points to the sleeping bag. The ark looked at the floor, alternating sleeping bags and conch.

“Sir, what's the situation? ”

“In a nutshell, you need to get into your sleeping bag. The idea maker is Aram standing next to it. ”

The Ark heard the explanation and ran to the cabin for a while. Even though it would slip because of the wet leaves, I went down loudly and grabbed the center. After a short return, the Ark held joint guards and extra clothes.

“Good thing I brought it just in case. Let's roll. ”

It was an ark that quickly entered the sleeping bag wearing a protective gear. The floor sits crouched in front of the ark with only its head outstretched.

“I'm not talking about rolling, I'm talking about just in case. But are you sure you're okay with this? This is gonna hurt a lot. Even if you remove the stone, the ground isn't flat. ”

“Don't worry, sunbae. I was the one who got hit by the wrong angles the last time I was filmed. If he'd been injured by a couple of rock beaks, he'd be in the hospital. Don't worry, he was killed and tackled in the army. ”

The Ark is groomed to pull first.

“I'm going to pull it a little bit, so if you don't think so, just say so. ”

“Don't worry.”

The floor grabs the sleeping bag and pulls it back as hard as it can. When you drag the empty sleeping bag, the center is pushed forward to continue the senseless prank, but the heavy sleeping bag is dragged back and the posture does not collapse. Your thigh muscles sag tightly and your sweat rises. It was easy to concentrate on the smoke because the weight that I had replaced with mime actually spread to my hands. I got emotional. There was no more useful means of breathing to express the guilt of murder and the anxiety that others might find it. I took a deep breath on purpose. The breath that was piled up in the body and the new breath created a stuffy breath. I decided to throw myself first if I thought I was going to fall even though I was careful to step backwards. Crushing the buttocks while holding the sleeping bag is also a safe way to show the protagonist the urgency of the ship.

You tug the sleeping bag to a place of relief and release it. It takes less than a minute, but your throat is sweating.

“How are you holding up? ”

“It doesn't hurt. But are you okay? I'm a little overweight. ”

“I'm telling you. Let's lose some weight. ”

The floor was wiped with the towel that Jiyun gave me. After seeing the relief footage from the conch coming up from below, you smile. I liked the video I took.

“Wouldn't it be better if I was inside? ”

A few days stood by me and said, After he was cremated, his face turned pale.

“No one's responsible if you get hurt. ”

“How much harm could it do to roll here? ”

“That kid in the sleeping bag over there is an expert in body use, and you're not. ”

“I'm sorry. ”

“If you're sorry, you can put her in a seat later. He's interested in action. ”

“Really?"

“The acting won't be bad either. The best instructor is next to him. ”

“What's the best instructor? ”

“You didn't hear what Conca said when she said hello to the ark. That's Joo-hyun's sister. ”

“An ark, Ahn Ju-hyun? Joo-hyun?”

“Yes."

“I remember. I heard it from you before. I have a brother who's preparing to act. It's him."

“He's a sincere man. If you borrow your sister's name, you can easily get some of the auditions. She's a little frustrated that she wants to try her hand at extreme self-esteem. ”

It says, “You'll be frustrated by your standards, but usually you're stubborn." I'm gonna go talk to him. ”

Days approached the ark. The floor sits on the roots of the tree with a script placed on the bag. Since the worker didn't have time to match the students, we had a lot of worries from the start because we had to solve everything on the same day. After seeing the aspects gathered, it was just a tilt. Everyone was doing their duty diligently, even though they were poor. All that was left was for the actors to finish neatly so that their efforts would not be prolonged.

I had never seen a murder and couldn't fully understand what the killer's mood was, but I knew very well what life meant, what confusion and hopelessness were when it was lost. We could not pierce the psychology of the murderer, but if we reversed the moment of death, we would be able to represent the feelings of the protagonist who was almost socially immersed before death. As dramatic representations of moments from accidental to deliberate killing were at the heart of the act, the protagonist's psychology had to be analyzed and melted down. After accepting the air from other sites deep into the lungs, I read the script calmly.

“Mr. Floor! Costumes and makeup. Shot in.”

“Yes."

I put down the script, tightened my stomach, and unwrapped it for a while. It was when everything became a confused protagonist, not a single story.