Top Star Lee Kun-Woo

Gun woo asked Seok-jun the next day. It was because Seok-jun would know better than anyone around him.

Gun Woo's judgment was so accurate.

Seok-jun listened to Gun Woo and liked it a lot.

“Really? Huh-huh-huh, I'll make it the best facility ever! All you have to do is stay put! I'll make your dream room come true! ”

I felt an unknown amount of excitement and joy. Seok-jun was happy to share the same hobby, but he was sad that he couldn't do it anymore.

Although there was a cinema at the prison, it was not for personal use and a child occupied it at home. Instead of Seok-jun's favorite movie, the children's videos were replacing her. It's been a while since Gun Woo contacted me and only wrote down the list of things he wanted to buy.

Construction began immensely. Gunning forced me to stay at a nearby hotel for a while.

What Gun Woo wanted to do was just watch a movie with comfortable equipment. I just wanted to know about the products, but Seok-jun told me that she will do everything on her own. In YS, there was a gunu team, which provided convenience to Gunu. It was because Gun Woo was too famous to stand up and do it.

I got a call that the construction was over and went back home. I cleaned it up and couldn't find any signs of construction.

I looked at the room where the construction was underway. The visit was closed. The usual visit turned into a door that felt like a vault somewhere.

I opened the gunning door and went inside.

“Oh · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The room was completely reincarnated. It was much wider through the expansion construction and changed to a cinema atmosphere. When I pressed the button on the wall, the large screen came down. Screens filled with walls were fairly large. Compared to a regular movie theater, of course, it was small, but it was a disaster.

Now, it was such a burden to watch.

‘It's worth it. ’

It was also as great as spending a lot of money.

A very luxurious sofa of the red lineage was seen. Gunu looked much better than the bed he was wearing. After sitting a little, I felt like I would fall asleep because it was too soft.

The most surprising thing was something else.

“I like the money. ”

It was a lot of movie titles embedded in a shelf filled with walls in one room. It was embedded from old movies to new ones. It consisted of only good ratings, but there were many masterpieces. It was similar to how I used to feel when I went to a video rental store. The movie wasn't everything.

There were many comic books and novels all displayed next to the movie shelf.

“Fantastic.”

He also saw suspicious computers and various gaming devices, VR devices and many game titles. Air conditioning, as well as state-of-the-art air cleaners, appeared.

Gun Woo did not ask for them, but they were gifts from Seok-jun. At first, I felt a little overwhelmed, but it seemed fine to me.

This is why I wanted to make money.

‘Maybe buying a building and making a movie wouldn't be such a bad idea. ’

Gun Woo's talent is not enough, but I decided to put the idea aside. Because I could have said something like that for no reason.

I wanted to try this title song with a sad song. I also wanted to write a happy love song. Gunwoo was the least confident area. I thought it would be a big help if I played later.

Even watching the drama so far was a little awkward. Of course, I didn't like gunning, although others called it God-given performance.

‘There's still room for improvement. ’

Gunu was able to smile thinking that way.

“Then where. ”

He approaches the shelf. The shelf was categorized by genre, but I pulled out a bunch of melo films. From Korean films to American, European, Japanese, Chinese, and Hong Kong films.

‘Suggested by Seok-jun! Look at this! ’

‘It's so sad. Recommended!’

‘It resembles my first love. ’

There were stickers like that.

“You're more excited than I am. ”

Gunwoo smiled and decided to look at Seok-jun's recommendations first.

Gun Woo's process for watching movies was different from that of others. Normally, I could just lie comfortably with something like snacks, but I had to prepare a gun beforehand. Empty the mind and activates the senses of the whole body with stamina. And then you focus on maximizing the resonance of emotions.

In some ways, it was a preparation process that might feel a little silly, but it was more immersive than usual.

Saw a sad movie playing. It was the story of a man who was close to life. It was a failed film, one of Seok-jun's recommendations.

At first, it was not very immersive. Gun Woo himself was too healthy and did not feel that way. The actor was able to bring the emotions that were played, but it was not completely immersive. You will still be praised for acting in this state. However, there was a limit to the number of songs.

‘It's harder than I thought. ’

I looked back at the gunning film. I could find more than when I first saw it. I tried to immerse myself in the movie rather than the acting of the gunman. I retraced it several times until it consumed all my strength.

It worked. It became immersed as though it were infiltrating very little.

It seemed like a week ago. I spent every waking moment. I spent all my time apart from meals and weather breakfasts. For a moment, I forgot about the album that was lying in my head like an obsession.

I focused solely on the film

I liked when my physical strength, stamina, and concentration were limited. I thought about stories that didn't show up in the movies, and I thought about the stories that followed. I was getting into the character. The boundaries were obscured as to whether he was Igan Woo, the character in the movie, or someone else.

At some point, my mind became dull.

‘It's hard.’

I forgot to make my fortune breakfast. I don't even know where this place is. Only extreme sadness ruled the entire body. The feeling of leaving your lover behind was pain itself.

In Gunwoo's consciousness, love was sweet and sweet. But not now. It was the first feeling I felt as a gunman. No, maybe it was a feeling buried deep down.

The flood of emotions continues to flood in. Gunu forgot what he was doing and fell into an unbearable sadness. Gun Woo felt like it was hard for the first time after searching for memories from his previous life.

I was stunned for a while. I didn't even think to suppress my emotions. In the meantime, the vigilante ran out of history and his health was discharged, so he was in pretty danger.

Tyriri

I blinked at the sound of my cell phone. It was quite loud by default. Hearing the ringtone, the fog in my head lifted and I could barely control my feelings.

“Phew.”

The gunner breathes deeply. Then I stroked his face. My hands are trembling. I felt like I was going to faint without any strength in my body. It was the first time I had ever felt helplessness after getting used to working without balls. I barely got up and left the room. I picked up the phone with the charger plugged in.

It was Jinhee.

Hey, what are you doing?

“Oh, I'm working on it. ”

What's wrong with your voice?

“Well, I guess it's locked because I didn't say it. ”

Are you weird? You're not sick?

My neck rests. I talked to Jinhee with a cheerful smile. Then I was a little embarrassed by my warm heart. Jinhee repeatedly asked how many times if such gunfire was okay. I laughed for some reason. I just laughed.

I just hung up on Jinhee who wanted to come home. Normally, I would have cut it in a straight answer, but now it was quite difficult.

But it felt good. I didn't want to put the phone in front of what I had to do

Gunning gazes at the dim house and approaches the window. I opened the curtain and the bright sunlight entered the house.

I looked out the window. It looked much more vivid in color. There was nothing special in the yard, but this moment seemed very beautiful.

‘I was arrogant.’

Emotions are not something you can control. By dealing with emotion resonance, I acted like I understood all emotions. Maybe the freshmen abandoned their emotions because they couldn't handle them, because they were afraid of a wave of uncontrollable emotions?

I let the smile keep coming out.

For a moment, I looked out the window, hungry, and pulled a bunch of ingredients out of the refrigerator and made some fried rice. It seemed like four people had eaten.

Suddenly, when I looked in the mirror, I was confident that I was losing weight. His stamina tries to keep him in top shape, but his body seems to have weakened a little because he's already exhausted. However, Gun Wu did not take a weather breakfast.

‘Sometimes your history gets in the way. ’

Gun entered the workshop without taking a weather breakfast. The body and mind were hard, but the inspiration was coming. The extreme sadness made Gun Woo realize a lot.

It was natural that I had failed so far.

I tried to use it without experiencing it, so nothing could come out right.

“Okay, let's do it. ”

Gunning finally enters the work.

* * *

Gunning did not come out of the workshop and continued working. Just thinking about it made my heart ache. I didn't want to miss this moment because it became lighter as time went by. I continued to focus on work, not eating, not sleeping.

I just lost track of time until the song was finished. It was only after the song was finished that I barely had a weather breakfast. When my strength returned, I was full of vitality.

Gunu immediately recorded the song. It was not more than prison, but there was no problem recording. I haven't titled it yet, so I've just labeled it "Sad Story." I waited until the feeling of consolation had faded after recording, and then I played a song that I recorded with a cool mind.

The song didn't move until the moment it started and ended. My heart aches, and my eyes flush slightly. Even though I was keeping my reason sharp with my strength, the feeling of earnestness rose again.

‘Good.’

But it was good. The tone was no longer sad and the lyrics were the same. It was a song contrary to everything beautiful. Although it followed the most common and popular ballad format, Gunu's songs were never common.

After the song, the sadness changed to freshness. It was as refreshing as the personal weather after the rain had fallen. However, that fate remained in my heart for a long time. It was much longer than all the beautiful things.

‘Sadness is longer. ’

Happiness was a warm blanket, and sadness was like a scar. Over time, it faded, but never erased. It may remain in your heart for a long time. This one song seemed to be the theme of the album.

I was going to write a story about gunning love from beginning to end. It was love that everyone in the world experienced. This song will be the climax of the album composition.

The urgency is gone. No matter how long it takes, I won't stop until I get the satisfactory songs I play.

I left the gunning workshop and looked at the viewing room.

‘Good.'

It was a start again.

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