Life, Once Again!

“Yes, sir. If you do well, everyone will be able to return to their original position. What worries me is that the Chairman doesn't use Im Yun. ”

- That's what Im Yun was confident about. If not, we can use the evidence we have right now to attack the Red Flame.

“You're a witness, but you don't have any hard evidence, so I don't think I can hit you hard enough. I don't know if Madame will stab me separately, but I'll concentrate on opening my hands, removing any information that might be detrimental to her. ”

- After all, it's a human problem. We've prepared enough. Let's pray for the rest. Well done.You should focus on your work for a while.

“You get some rest, too. If you have time, stop by Journalist Choi's flower shop. ”

- I don't want to see you until after work. I think it's better for her and me. I don't know if Im Yun will care if she sees me sneaking around.

"That's true."

- I'll make the call.

"Very well. I'll see you on the weekends. Let's focus on what we can talk about over dinner, and talk about it in the future."

- I'll see you Sunday then. Good work and goodbye.

"You've done well."

Dong-wook hung up on me. Park Okhwa decided to turn her back. No one will be standing idle in front of the barrier knowing the tsunamis are coming. I will start cleaning up my surroundings and cut off the redness and kite for good reason. The first time Eugene touched her, it would have helped to move her mind. I was fortunate that I was not a parent who treats my child as an accessory, like the Hong Kong disease.

I finished showering and looked at my watch. 10: 00 a.m. It was time to go. He put on his coat, calmed the two dogs that were trying to follow him out, and then went down to the parking lot. When I got in the car and turned on the radio, the autumn voice came out. There is no live broadcast in Jeju Island, so I will record it in advance. Trout came out, saying it was a request song by a bus driver in his fifties. The floor hums and rides the rhythm with the hand on the handle. Not long after I left the road, I saw the meeting place. It was a restaurant specializing in stone banquets. I parked my car in the underground parking lot and went up to the lobby on the first floor. I looked at the sign in front of the desk and headed to the second floor.

“Hello?”

Director Park Jung-jin welcomed me. It was only a matter of thought in an empty hole. The protagonist, Pig-head, was smiling all the time. On top of the statue was a flag card called 'Origin of Accident Free'. Usually it says "Great Origin."

“It doesn't matter if it doesn't work out. ”

Jungjin pointed to the plaque card and said. I heard that the floor will succeed anyway, so I just hope it doesn't happen.

“Who else? ”

“They'll be here soon. It's small. Very few of them. I tried not to, but I think I'd be in denial. ”

“I thought you didn't believe in that superstition. ”

“Luck is an uncontrollable realm. It wouldn't be so bad if you could do a little bit of good. ”

While I was waiting, it was my turn for the people to arrive. I had never seen actors, staff, producers and writers before today.

“This is the first time I've ever worked under a director's name in my life. If it wasn't for Director Park, I wouldn't be working like this. Who among you has ever received a script? ”

The director of the door who identified himself as a producer asked. The floor looked left and right without raising a hand. Other actors, too, remained calm and did not receive the script.

“Everyone heard a line or two of the synopsis that Director Park mentioned, right? If it were any other director, I would have fallen on my ass. If it was a last-minute investment film, the company would sue Director Park. But with his money, his people, his creditors, he doesn't complain in these dark situations. So I thought, well, if I'm out of my mind, I'm not going to be able to crank up this movie. ”

It was the chief of the door, smiling and speaking.

“That's why I brought the head of the door. I'm asking for something other than filming. I believe you. Don't let them escape. ”

“Of course I do. That's what I'm here for. Anyway, do me a favor. I will be communicating with you as a supervisor of an indifferent night supervisor in the future. ”

Every time I spoke, I was the head of the door, making a big gesture. I watched the performance as if it reminded me of an American stand-up comedian. Waving your hand at the entrance of the gate, the head of the gate, speaking of a story that almost fell from the Grand Canyon. The floor turns its head back. I noticed a cargo pants with a chunky hoodie and pockets. The woman in the big horn-rimmed glasses slowly greets her with her hoodie turned upside down.

“You haven't started yet? ”

“My director's been up late again. Keep your sleep down. ”

“Sleep well, but if you can't sleep here anymore, you have to go into the coffin. Greetings, Park Ji-sun. I'm going to be your supervisor, but I'm not sure yet. Director Park is so good that I don't know what to do. I'm just gonna do a head count on the set. ”

It was a Park Ji-won sitting with a sniff on her nose. The floor gnaws at her face. It seemed like the same person. A few days ago, she was a woman who oversaw the CF of a telecom company. It was the same thing that looked tired then and now. The dark circles beneath your eyes remain unchanged.

“First of all, I think we've got everyone who matters. Let's take a light exam and go eat. ”

Jungjin stood in front of the statue. The rest of the people stood up. I put money in the pig's nose, bowed down and turned the glass lightly. For borrowing a huge hall, it was a short test.

“Shall we?”

“You've been calling people all morning just to do this? Sitting down with a bunch of strangers? ”

The master of the door slammed his tongue. Park Ji-sun also shouted. I barely got up to sleep for two more hours. Except for the two, the rest of them said nothing. There seemed to be only two people who could complain about Director Jungjin Park. The writer who introduced him as a writer only noticed. The floor stands next to the writer. The writer who was walking just looking at the ground flinched and stepped aside. I was surprised.

“Am I getting too close? ”

“No, I was thinking about something else, but suddenly I have someone next to me. I'm not surprised. Really, really. ”

He was a writer who repeated and emphasized that he was not surprised. The rest of you pause and leave the hall. An employee came in and started clearing out the awards, making sure they had asked in advance.

“Is the script complete? ”

“I don't know.”

The writer rolled his eyes. His eyes were wide compared to his small body, making his movements look chaotic. He said he wrote a script. He added that the script will be finished soon. That's why I looked carefully at the woman who introduced herself as a writer at the high school. I wonder if he's in charge of data research like an assistant.

“Did you write the script yourself? ”

“Somewhat. ”

“What about the plot? Do you like it?"

The writer frowned. I nodded and opened my mouth.

“You're talking about me because you won't teach me, right? ”

“Not necessarily. ”

The writer turns around and runs toward the leading edge. I saw him whispering something to the middleman. The middle finger points to the floor. It was like an elementary school student who came to the teacher because he was teased. I could see the heavy smile. The floor stops and watches you two. At the end of the conversation, Jung Jing headed towards the entrance, and the writer kicked the hall with a horny expression.

“The director told me not to worry, I'll let you know today. ”

“Got it.”

The writer glanced behind him. The moment I saw Jungjin leave through the glass door, I raised my voice a little.

“Hey, you don't hate our director, do you? He may not be very smart, but he's very thorough. It's because I have an idea of not showing the script or not meeting in advance. ”

“I know, you're not a normal person. There must be a reason. ”

It was not the answer I expected, and the author did not speak for a while. The gaze that I was staring at was getting looser and I could see the smile on my mouth.

“Come on, you know how great Director Park is. I thought I was ignoring you again. ”

The writer reached out his hand forward. Shake his hand, wiggling it up and down slightly.

“Good luck with that. ”

“Yes.”

Unique people gathered in one place. The floor thought it was the most ordinary. If you don't get it together, you'll be swayed by people who are individualized.

“It was Mr. Hangul, right? ”

“Yes.”

“But Mr. Floor is a bit peculiar. ”

“Me?”

“Weren't you anxious that everyone else is playing alone and not scripted? I think he's very unusual. ”

The writer winks at one eye and walks to the entrance. The floor is whispered small against the back. Not as much as you. Is it possible to only gather people around people?

“Welcome. I'm waiting outside for the others. ”

“Yes, I'll be right there. ”

I ran out the back of an elite writer who was moving his short legs quickly.

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The house is fitted with air conditioning.

I move around six times and tears come out of the air conditioning for the first time.

I thought my ears would fall out when I drilled the hole, but it can catch a chill.

The house was narrow and hung on a wall.

I'm going to play just a little bit because I'm afraid of electric taxes.

You can finally escape the sweat man.

Happy.

So much.

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