Life, Once Again!

When I heard that I had been interviewed by the public, I didn't think much of it. The old man cared for you, that's all. Revolution, a panel of panelists, referred to talent and thought it was good luck to ask questions. However, the moment I reached Suyeon Kim, I realized that the floor was a designed coincidence. The person who gave the producer the information in advance reminded me of the dinner first, but he wasn't the one who had to lay the plates so carefully.

“Did you talk to Jules? ”

The floor looked at Juhyun and asked.

“It wasn't a phone call. I got a text during the shoot. We're recording a hangout right next door and you're out as a guest. Apparently, Jules cares enough to text you. ”

“It's a burden. If you can't broadcast, they'll call you. ”

“I came all the way here to shove my back, but if you don't have any fun, you're going to get hurt. ”

“Are you and Jules okay now? It's something I've felt before, but I think my sister hates my boss. ”

“You didn't seem to like it? It could be. We kept our distance when we needed to talk. To be fair, I was the cause of the misunderstanding. I'll tell you more when we're done filming. I think you should know. ”

Joohyun spoke.

“I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well. ”

Young-hoon came back to the bathroom. The staff returned to their stations and prepared to record.

“I'll go on. ”

You hear a slate sound after the PD has finished speaking. Young-hoon grabbed the questionnaire and said.

“Unfortunately, Ahn Ju-hyun, who surprised the studio, said he had to go because of his next shoot. ”

“I'm sorry. I'd love to sit here and film with you all day, but I've got work to do. ”

“So next time, why don't you come out to our program? If Ahn Ju-hyun promises, I'll empty the guest seat and fill the stage alone. ”

“Are you really going to do that? ”

“I can't promise you that, but our director of talent can. Sir, you need to spend the money you saved up for this. ”

The floor clapped and responded. If you want to incorporate the fundamental conversational skills of listening and responding to what your opponent has to say into the broadcast, you have to add one more thing. To be sure, the studio was no different from the theater. It was a complaint that made the mumbling and gesturing smaller.

“I'm just too sorry to let you go, so I'm just going to ask you for one thing, okay? ”

“Let's hear it. ”

“You said you breathed in a drama with Mr. Floor over here? I didn't know, but my youngest author just showed me a video. I can't believe my eyes are just going to be buried in the middle of nowhere. ”

“You're talking about witnesses. ”

He was surprised how he found it, but the writer told him everything before turning the camera. Even Young-hoon's words were somewhat framed by the writer. As dramatic as the drama, talent was as important as the script. It was certainly difficult to release the broadcast every time with the spontaneous power of the panels.

“I'd like to see that scene here. Maru was originally going to see the acting separately, but Ju-hyun came like this. Let's just say it's a good thing to put on a good show. ”

“I've never played in that craft. Sometimes it doesn't come out very well. ”

Juhyun bounced once. It was not in the script. Young-hoon laughs and shakes his head with a trustworthy figure. Mixed with the sound of croaking. Joo-hyun was a big deal.

“Joo-hyun, I'm doing it because I laughed. I'm not a comedian anywhere. ”

“Okay, but you didn't have to do that. ”

“I should have told you earlier. I can show you this. ”

“I'm just going to go online and take pictures. ”

Joohyun woke up and gave me a look. The floor said it was too awkward and stood in front of a table pretending not to win.

“But I need a desk. It's the act of facing each other. ”

“There's a beautiful table here, so feel free to use it. ”

In Jay's words, the panels all got up and moved towards the guests. The floor faced him with the panel table.

“I'm a little embarrassed to suddenly try. ”

“I just have to scream without an ambassador. Better than me.”

“Why did I come all the way here? ”

“Please work hard while you're here. You owe me. I don't remember anything. ”

“Remember, this is what you're going to get rid of. Are you ready?"

“I'm always ready. ”

“So it's just me, then? ”

Joohyun put his hands on the desk and took a breath. The studio has a ‘Witness’ OST. It was a song that was often played in urgent situations. Behind him, I saw the panel and the faces of the guests. There were a lot of emotions that I saw. Expectations, timing, indifference. I also put my hands on the desk on the floor. It was like any theater. The audience also looked at the stage with similar eyes. There was only one thing to do. The smoke catches their eyes.

“Don't push it too hard. If it bleeds like that, it's bad. ”

“I'm praying for blood. ”

“This is your chance, isn't it? ”

“Of course. Someone will support you, but you have to take it. ”

I was not relaxed enough to refuse to eat it while shaking. ‘I could have started a long time ago’, but I laughed when autumn brought it up, but I was conscious. Repeated life did not take away greed. Life that was going to start again did not make me an extreme skeptic. The floor wanted to live intensely. Autumn was strong enough not to have to support her. Now that she doesn't need to pursue an economic gain for herself, what the floor covets most is a stage where she can throw herself. Ironically, such a stage always had arms to arms with capital. I wanted to act in front of everyone rather than acting alone in an alleyway with no one. In order to do that, I needed to raise my ransom. On a wide stage, I had to plant the idea that it was okay to put this actor on a film site thanks to money.

Juhyun bounced his eyebrows once. I'm going into the smoke. It's a sign to get ready. I was also encouraged to eat well. The floor nods. A woman of flame was an opportunity to return after leaving the express train. This rope, which started with the doctors, was not to be missed. Even if I had my stomach burst while eating, I had to take everything and spill it out. This broadcast could be a solid platform.

“Open your eyes. ”

Joohyun said.

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How did this happen? Hamin carefully looked forward. Joohyun was holding the steering wheel in the driver's seat. On the passenger seat, there was a floor. An unnamed pop song rang out in the car.

Hamin recalled an hour ago. After the recording, dinner was set. Attendees were cast, PD, and writers. It was a good opportunity to expand my network. When I was about to say I would go, I fell behind, saying I was sorry.

“I really want to go, but I have an appointment. I'm out today, but I'll treat you next time. ”

Young-hoon shook his hand and sent a message. Hamin looks at him heading towards the parking lot and pulls out of the line to the restaurant.

“I've got some work to do. I'm sorry."

Hamin regretted it several times as he left the crowd and walked towards the parking lot. I feel like I've wasted my chances of getting along with people. However, I was too concerned about what the floor said to eat and drink while smiling. If you don't tie the knot, it looks like you'll have a hole in your stomach. I followed the Buryburia Flooring. You lean into the car-drawn station parking lot and find the ledge standing next to the pillar until you climb to the third floor. I approached him calling his name. As the distance gets narrower, you see the person who was covered by the pillar. It was Ahn Ju-hyun. Hamin turned the floor and Joo-hyun and froze on the spot. Of course, I thought I'd be alone on the floor, but an unexpected face popped out.

“Mr. Hamin? ”

“Yes?”

“Do you have something to do with him? ”

“No, it's not. ”

I couldn't explain why I found the floor. I couldn't explain it, so it would look very suspicious. Hamin was not good at beating and avoiding this situation with a smile. I sent a distress call to the floor with my eyes, but I avoided looking as if it was none of my business. And he laughed. You don't even know you're burning up.

“You have something to say. Would you like to go out to dinner with me? ”

Hamin sighed. I should have just cut off from there. "No, I nodded carelessly because I expected to be able to eat with Joohyun. The result was to sit in the back seat unevenly.

“Hamin, how was my performance earlier? ”

Joohyun who was humming the pop song asked the big question. Hamin straightened his waist. I felt like I shouldn't answer with all my heart.

“Excellent.”

“I don't have a camera here, so you can just be honest. You have to listen to this nonsense before you can study. ”

“That was amazing. I'm watching from the side, and I'm shaking like crazy. It was my ideal act. ”

It wasn't a lie. The "witness" act I saw in the studio was creepy. Hamin didn't even breathe until the floor and Joohyun that were between the tables had finished smoking. To interrogate a homicidal maniac, he was like a specimen of what charisma was. When I grabbed the hair on the floor and hit the table, I honestly thought it was a mistake. It was that realistic. I was worried you might get hurt.

“Nice burial today, too. ”

The floor I was listening to said. Hamin transferred his gaze to the floor that was touching Joo-hyun's face. Surprisingly, so was this one. The floor that uses evil, face down on the table, was like a doggie. I could see the violence and cruelty in his eyes that would rush out and bite a man's neck if he didn't put his collar on. The questionnaire that I put on the table was so good that it fell on the floor's body. The PD and the writer even tried to intervene. The crew would be surprised. I didn't think you'd make it that far.

When the smoke ended, both the panel and the guests forgot to clap. After the OST that had flowed through the speakers was cut off, some compliments continued. If it were bad, I would have rested again after 10 minutes and entered the recording. Everyone was dazed. The first thing Hamin felt when he woke up was that he felt unpleasant. Just like you saw the real interrogation, just like you saw the real killer. They would have felt the same way because they had similar faces.

"But did you get in between them without me noticing? If that's the case, tell me quickly. I'll eat quickly and avoid you."

"Never! Never! Never!"

Hamin waved his hand to Juhyun and replied. I didn't want to be misunderstood by idols. He replied, even if the floor is not like that.

"Then we can eat slowly. Hamin, what do you like? This is also fate, but I'll eat what Hamin likes."

Things were going crazy, but Hamin unconsciously said, "Cream pasta." I said. After speaking, I slapped the protruding lips with my palm.

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Exactly!

Hibiscus!

So why do I taste so good?

The sour, chewy stuff tastes good. Like a badass.

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Referrals, always appreciated.

Coupon, thank you. I write thanks to you.

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