Poten

Minho, who stood up with Osora just before she fell to the ground, immediately touched her neck and checked her pulse. It may be because of the ring. Immediately, I felt the pressure on my heart to implement a strong first aid treatment. Fortunately, the pulse felt on my fingertips was not so dangerous.

Oshora, who was lowering his head deeply in Minho's arms, raised his head with a pale complexion.

“It's okay, it's just anemia. ”

Her hands are completely powerless to hold her arms.

The lack of energy and the symptoms of cold sweat were clearly due to hypoglycemia. Min-ho sighed for a moment because it wasn't serious like fainting or sudden shock.

“Is it because you don't eat well? ”

“… Yes. ”

Oshora nods shyly, surprised, and tries to unwind Minho's arm, which was holding her back while looking at the approaching steps.

“NG is gone. Sorry, Director. I'm just going to go again. ”

However, Minho, who was feeling a slight tremor in Oshora's body, did not let go of his arm. In the meantime, when I think about photographing more than my body, I can see how much effort I am putting into this advertisement.

"Iron man. ’

When Minho didn't let go, Oshora was surprised by the rabbit's eyes. "Why? I whispered. Minho fed her bean curd on her forehead and replied.

“If you're hypoglycemic, you need to rest. ”

The actual training and overcoming process of how long a person can survive without even drinking water reminded me of a vague feeling of the ring. Because of this, Minho said with confidence.

“I'm not a doctor, but if you keep filming in the sun, you'll be put in an ambulance. ”

Minho shrugged his shoulders and tighter. In the meantime, Director Jung stood in front of Minho and Oshora.

“Ms. Sora! What happened?! ”

Minho said, smiling as softly as possible, knowing for sure that Osora wants to do this right.

“Must have gotten a little hot in the day. Can I shoot this scene in 15 minutes? ”

Director Jung looked at Minho and Oshora alternately. Watching the two films this morning, I felt confident that I could make a regular screen.

“The schedule is tight, but if our actors are not in a good mood, it's hard to draw CF. ”

Director Jung turned his gaze to Agent 2, Mibsang Sang-woo, who was sitting under the umbrella.

“Come on, let's start with Park Min Woo's Han River sprint scene. He's an athlete. He's got a lot of muscle. ”

Park Min-woo, who was drinking a straw in Iced Tea, scratched his ear.

In 15 minutes.

Osora, lying on a shaded bench, wakes up startled. It seemed like he had regained his mind by lying down for a while. The candy and chocolates the ball manager brought were helpful and my head was heavy, but I felt a little warm.

“You awake?”

When I saw Minho's face, which was only a half an inch away, I could see his head dropping. Looking at the angle, he saw a lying pose, but it was clear that he was cutting off his knee.

“I'm drooling and I'm trying to keep her safe. ”

“Ah……. ”

Minho's hands stopped Oshora from getting up.

“I could use a little more rest. Park Min-woo is going to keep paying NGs for another 30 minutes. ”

“I think I'm okay now. ”

“Not at all. ”

“Yes?”

Minho, wearing his glasses, met his eyes. I see why you said you didn't wear glasses yesterday.

You hear footsteps nearby.

“Here you go, Minho! ”

Oshora tried to get up even more because the ball manager's voice was the voice.

“Wait.”

Minho's hand presses down on Oshora's head as if he were holding a moving puppy. Then an ice bag handed to her by the ball manager climbs onto her forehead.

Good boy.

At the instant coolness, Osora felt like her whole body was melting away.

“It turns out it's best to eat well and rest well for hypoglycemia. ”

In the meantime, Minho's voice that dug her ears made her feel sweet.

“I get fat when I eat a lot. ”

“You've never eaten much. ”

“How do you know that? ”

Minho pushed out the phone screen he was looking at in front of Oshora's eyes. A video of an interview she had done before came out.

- I've been training as a singer since I was a student. I didn't have time to get personal. It's not easy to have a life of practice over and over again and to take care of yourself. No joy of life? But nowadays, I have fun at work. When I dance onstage, I feel alive.

The phone disappeared and Minho's face came back into Oshora's view again. Osora said with a thin smile as if she didn't mind.

“The back drum. That's what I've always talked about. ”

“You don't have to smile now. ”

His words seemed to choke on his feelings for a moment.

“Speaking of which, don't change it to like people. It's just who you are. The right people will love you for who you are. ”

I feel wet on my forehead because of the ice. Osora stole it from under her eyes pretending to dry.

“Are you going to be responsible if you get fat and become less popular? ”

“Why would I? ”

“Hey, hey. ”

“I don't know, I'm a little bit taller than I am now, but if I don't get popular, I could take responsibility. This is a precise analysis of Idol mania. ”

After Minho's gaze flashed, Oshora raised his eyebrows.

“Oh, come on! ”

“What? Who are you doubting? I see inner beauty rather than outer beauty. ”

“Of course Idol's mania does. ”

“What! So, to find out if you're open-minded, understanding, and warm... let's start with your heart. Soul. Heart. They're all there. ”

“Blood.”

She glances at Minho, who passes a gentle word without hesitation, and bursts into a green smile. I feel like a poisonous cheater today, but I don't hate it.

I felt like I had discovered a secret that I had never wanted to be caught in my heart, but now I want to lie down without thinking.

Did I tell you I can take a half-hour break? Too short.

* * *

PM 9: 20. A four-lane street near Seoul.

(TAKE 3-2 Truck Chase Scene)

Minho was on a speeding cargo truck, pretending to be a speeding truck, but he was looking for a laptop in one hand.

Even though it was slow, it was not easy to focus. Both Park Min-woo standing in front and the pair behind her twirled around.

Meanwhile, Park Min-woo struck a hard line.

“Agent Kang. How much longer?”

“NG!”

Immediately, Director Chung's complaint flew in. The truck stops and the supervisor jumps up the ladder.

“Min Woo Park. Don't stop trying to act. Just talk to me. Think of Min Woo as a colleague of the team that is running together and attack the ambassador. ”

“I don't think it's a very nice life. ”

“I'm the judge of cool! ”

Park Min-woo shakes his head as he looks at the supervisor going down after raising his voice.

“Ouch, tough guy. Minho, do you want to continue filming like this? ”

“You don't want to do it again after NGs. ”

“Yes, why would you call an NG something you can just skip? I think Minho had a good experience. I don't do this in football commercials. Advertising for other products mentioned by Ji Commerce. I'm gonna have to rethink this. ”

Minho swallowed up his groaning because he had scolded Park Min-woo who had been sent to NG several times.

AM 00: 55. A natural park near Seoul.

Disputes between TAKE 4-1 Agents

“Stop right there! ”

Oshora, who was walking in front of Minho, who came out through the bush and aimed with a pistol, stopped. Her silhouette, meaningfully shining by night light, shows off a luxury body line with a sharp waist and a soft chest.

Minho said, not only the 30-second edition that will be sprinkled on TV, but also the full edition that will be on the video site later.

“Are you going to rendezvous with L? ”

Osora turns her head and squeezes her fingertips, giving Minho a provocative look.

As Minho and his two colleagues approached her cautiously, co-worker 2 Jaehoon suddenly pulled his pistol and pulled the trigger on Coworker 1.

Taang!

The gunpowder device on Cohort 1's back explodes simultaneously and falls down.

In the meantime, Minho turned his head and looked surprised because he had enough time to beat Bae Hoon, but he had to face the script.

“Put the gun down, Kang Min-ho. ”

Minho raised his hands and dropped his pistol on the ground. While Bae Jae-hoon was stopping Minho, Oshora relaxed into the forest.

“Don't do this. You know what happens if you don't catch L. ”

Bae Jae-hoon once shot out complex eyes and said.

“I've always had your back. But it's different now. I'm in front of you, and you're gonna die here. ”

Minho admired the immersive ambassador of a professional actor. At this point, while waiting for Agent 2 Park Min-woo to come out, he suddenly heard a scream in the forest.

“Grrrgh!”

Then Park Min-woo came out. Of course, Director Jung said, "NG!” I cried.

“What? Park Min-woo. Why again?"

“I couldn't see the floor, so I scratched a branch. Oh, sorry. Sorry!"

Park Min-woo was also sorry for being branded as an NGman all day today, so I bowed my head to the steps.

Minho did not intend to, but the moment became more observant because of the ring, Park Min-woo came out of his head. There was no snagging, and it didn't hurt my body. Therefore, there is a good chance that what you just said is a lie.

“Hey, Director. Can we get out of here this time? ”

When Park Min-woo asked me to change the waiting area, Min-ho quickly remembered something and tried on his glasses. Of course, there were no feelings of pain for Park Min-woo at the moment. Rather, it was full of the color of "Fear."

Are you afraid you'll get ghosts or something? ’

After a while.

[TAKE 4-1] After the shoot was finished, Minho approached Park Min-woo who was sitting alone under the umbrella.

“You've had a hard day. ”

“Whew, the old man. Why don't you just take it from the set? What's this place? I came to shoot an ad, and the director fell asleep after the movie. ”

“Still, the air is so nice. Come out and see nature...”

Minho glanced at Park Min-woo through his glasses. Only the color of "annoyance" seemed bold.

“… I see a lot of things when I live in a city. ”

You place a locust on the table in Parasol.

Park Min-woo stood up very embarrassed. However, soon after Minho's eyes met, he straightened his shoulders and said.

“Locusts? They were pretty fried in the countryside when I was a kid. My grandfather's house is a mountain. It's everywhere. ”

Minho smiled at Park Min-woo's expression, disguised as "Fear, Fear, and Terror...". When the locusts spread their wings and disappeared into the grass, Park Min-woo's emotions changed to "relief."

“Are you sure you want to continue filming outside until morning? ”

“What?”

Min Ho suddenly raised his finger to Park Min-woo, who was pouting.

“Huh? When did that wart get on your shoulder? ”

“Grrrgh!”

Park Min-woo shrugged his shoulders, covering his mouth, and looking around. Of course, there were no warts. A soccer hero who's afraid of bugs.

“Here you go."

Minho placed an insect repellent spray borrowed from Osora on the parasol table.

“I don't know if it'll work, but that'll make you feel better, right? Everyone's having a hard time filming. Think of it as a good experience, Park Min-woo. ”

Minho waved his hands and disappeared, leaving Park Min-woo's gaze behind him.

After Park Min-woo gave less NG, the shooting went smoothly.

Outdoor shooting continues until sunrise. After returning to the set, I picked up every single laptop product and took a scene that deeply utilized it, and time ran out.

The crevice closes its eyes, films again.

By the time Steps and everyone were exhausted, the director had thrown the script into the sky and shouted.

“Queensman CF. End of movie." ”

It was a declaration that took place 46 hours after filming began.

“Well done!”

“Well done!”

Even Park Min-woo, an arrogant specimen, liked it with his fists clenched.

Minho greeted the steps and encountered Songdo.

“Minho, I'm making a great film this fall, but if you think about it, let me know. ”

He gave me his business card.

“A movie? I can't act at all. ”

“What are you talking about? I've been watching you. Minho is a natural actress. He's a genius.”

Minho looked at the ring on his hand and said,

“If this is just the acting you showed in CF, please contact your agency. ”

“Okay.”

* * *

Glug.

Minho got into the van and relieved. End of work.Now I just need to sleep comfortably. What a rewarding finish.

Since I heard that the ball manager and Kim Cody had cleaned up and came back, Minho first went into the process of making sweeteners.

Open the corkscrew, pour the bottled water, Sheikh Sheikh!

“The end!”

With one drop of this, I was able to bring up the best condition until the final of the evening. Minho handed over a drop even though he was not an enthusiast. With a strong aroma, the burning liquid surpasses my neck.

At that time, the side door of the van opens and Oshora enters.

“Huh? Sora, didn't you drive the funkyline? ”

“I'm tired of waiting because I finished early. He just said he'd take the car. ”

I saw Minho holding his hand, sitting next to him.

“What's with the gourd? ”

“This? It's a bucket of water. It's cool if I put it in here. ”

When other people drink it, it is water, so I drank it roughly.

“I'm thirsty. That's good. ”

Oshora reaches out to grab the jar. Minho grabs the approaching hand and simply snaps it to the side while wearing the ring.

“Ow!”

“Oh, sorry. ”

As they held each other's arms, their bodies became quite close. Minho's gaze remained on the chest of Oshora, who was still dressed as Officer Palm Metal in the CF.

“Also, I'm bolder than you look. ”

“I can't keep my eyes open. ”

Minho grabbed her arm and pushed her face.

“What, what is it? ”

“Don't dress so sexy if you don't want to see it. ”

Oshora's cheeks are swollen.

“Brother, you look like someone else. ”

“I'm a man now. ”

Minho stepped in to seduce reason without even knowing it, because the ring and the bobbing spirit match. The ring's instincts shifted more unconsciously because of the overlap of fatigue.

“… Oppa. ”

Osora closes her eyes.

Their lips and lips came as close as they could get. However, the awesome effects of enthusiasm have always been honest. When the spirits ran out, Minho's whole body was under an unparalleled drowsiness.

Mmm-hmm.

Minho's forehead touched Oshora's shoulder.

Oshora, who was waiting for Minho's next move for a moment, opened his eyes for a few moments when he was motionless. And I found Minho leaning on her shoulder.

Ugh.

Oshora suddenly has a fever.

“Just keep looking at it. If you're gonna do it, do it! ”

In anger, I grabbed Minho's face and swung up, but there was no reaction at all.

“Sleep?”

As soon as I took my hand off, Minho's face fell off again.

“It's really you. Ugh, I can't hit you in your sleep. ”

I felt sorry for Oso because I thought how tired I would faint.

Oshora looks at Minho, who is burying her face on her chest. I sleep really hard. It's absurd, and on the one hand, it's funny, and she doesn't even know it.

“Get up and see. ”

I grabbed Minho's head and laid him on the side seat. I felt a little energized because my body was limping, and then my arms and body were close together. Oshora has just begun to feel a little bit, a little bit, a little bit sad about what she couldn't do.

“No, it's a conch. What are you thinking? ”

Oshora had a brief conflict between her pride as a woman that she could not enter first and her covert desire to just attack. Yeah, sneaking around is bad!

Soon.

Oshora has made up his mind. God, I'll be honest. You must start tomorrow morning. Then I put my hand on Minho's cheek.

Page.

With a pleasant sound, Oshora's lips touched Minho's lips. Minho is wandering around somewhere dreaming and has a happy face. A similar smile appeared on Oshora's face, watching it.

* * *

“Busan, Minho's murder schedule. ”

Kim Cody shakes his head as he walks into the parking lot. The ball manager who was walking earlier said:

“I got an interview with Major today. ”

“After the finals? ”

“Siwan will be surprised when he hears you. ”

“Where?”

The ball manager stood in front of the van and said,

“You know the BBC? British television. I'm here to cover Korean E Sports Culture, but Min-ho has been selected as the representative. ”

“Really? Awesome. I'm going to spread out into Minho's world. ”

Kim Cody tilted his head in admiration.

“But if it's British, it's English. How do you speak English, Minho? Interpreter's coming, right? ”

The ball manager smiled.

“Min-ho will find the answer. As always.”

“Am I right?"

The wall of trust that the ball manager and Kim Cody had was thick.

Sweet.

“We're a little late! ”

The ball manager in the back seat, who opened the driver's seat, looked at the two people who were fainting side by side. Then he raised his finger to open the door next to Kim Cody and said, "Shh."

“Well done, both of you. ”

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relic: Clinical psychologist's Glasses

effect: You can see the state of other people's emotions in pictures and colors.