Top Star Lee Kun-Woo

Hmm?

I saw a man struggling to talk to the one who looked like an actor.

He looks the same age as Gun Woo, but his suit feels awkward. The suit also felt old compared to my age. It felt like he was trying to look like an adult.

Gunu didn't notice him because of his appearance. There was a bright color that even Director Christine Jackson could not see. You see a golden flame burning like an eagle inside. But it was not released and was trapped inside his body.

‘What a marvelous figure. ’

Gunu watches him for a long time, and his gaze flashes around him. He suddenly hesitates, bewildered by his gaze. I didn't know what else to do, but I closed my eyes and quickly turned around and disappeared.

The people around you fall back into the conversation as if nothing had happened.

He sees a little more of the bright light imprisoned inside.

‘I have to find out.’

An interest that had disappeared arose.

Michael catches up as Gunwoo comes out of the hall. Michael was focusing solely on managing Gun Woo, putting everything else aside.

“Did you enjoy the party? ”

“No. Did you see the man who just left? ”

“Oh, he went that way. ”

The guards follow Gunu as he makes his way there. It was truly an iron defense, but no one around you thought it was strange. Gun Wu naturally felt that he should be protected.

“Oh! Wait a minute. ”

Michael smiles and hands over the handheld umbrella to Gunu. And when he notices the guards, the guards approach and keep some distance.

“Michael… I'm sorry…. ”

“Go ahead.”

“I feel like a butler from a comex. ”

Michael laughs in relief. Michael knew. Gun Woo's butler was a universal butler who took care of the hero. A mystic being rumored to be stronger than a hero.

“I'd like to quit my job and become Gun Woo's personal butler. It's perfect for me. Well, it can't get any better if you think about it as an investment in the future. ”

“Haha... I'm relieved to hear that. ”

“Farewell, then. ”

He nods slightly, then walks away from the man. It looks like it went out the back door, not the front door. It rained heavily outside. It was pouring so hard to see.

“Well……. ”

I didn't see where he went, but the gunner focused on his senses, boosting his strength. I could feel it coming from a little distance. It was pretty dirty because it was in the back alley.

He opens an umbrella and walks to where the man is. The man was sitting on a staircase in a closed building with earphones in his ears and staring at the screen of the phone. I was soaking wet, and I felt sorry for him.

Gunu approaches him. The man looking at his cell phone suddenly casts a shadow in front of him, slowly raising his head and looking up. I couldn't see Gun Woo well because of the darkness, but when Gun Wook stepped aside, the streetlight flashed.

“Eh……. ”

He looks dazed when he sees Gunwoo.

“Ooh, ooh! ”

The man falls back, startled. The cell phone that was holding it soared into the sky. Keeping an eye on the gunning ballad man, he reaches out his hand slightly to the side.

I caught a cell phone that was soaring into the sky in Gun Woo's hand.

“Gun Woo? ”

“How do you do?"

“Uh, uh-uh... ”

“You don't like loud things, do you? So am I.”

I folded my handkerchief umbrella and sat next to the man. The man's attitude was so sudden and sudden that he couldn't respond properly. I looked at the screen of the phone briefly before handing it over to the gunman.

I was familiar with it because it was my blog.

“You're looking at something interesting. I'm sorry. ”

“Oh, no. ”

I handed over the handheld phone. The man still looked dazed.

“I'm Iganu. Nice to meet you. ”

“Joe, Joe, John Leaders……. ”

I stuttered a lot. My lips trembled and my eyes didn't calm down. My body grows restless because I don't like the way it looks. It was not a problem at all for Gun Woo.

“You've been nominated for the Internet short film award. ”

“Yes, ah… yes, that…. ”

Gun looks at him. He flinches his lips and tries to keep on talking. Gun stood by without saying anything for a long time. It was neither the eyes that despised him nor the eyes of compassion.

It was that way of looking at people with equal positions.

“Bo, would you like to take a look? ”

“Your work? ”

“Yes! Th... ”

John Leaders sighs as he makes no sense of what he said.

“If you don't mind, I'd like to see it. ”

“Ah… yes! ”

I showed them with trembling hands that made me a candidate for the film festival. It was a YouTube video, where he was nominated for an Internet short film.

It was a 20-minute piece he took. Seeing him stuttering, I doubted that he would be good at acting, but the moment I saw the video, that thought disappeared.

It was a thriller with three characters. The event took place in a narrow interior, but it was very interesting. The limitations of production costs were clear, but the video was classy enough that it didn't feel awkward.

If Director Christine Jackson felt warmth and kindness, then John Leaders felt boldness and sharpness. The piercing edits were impressive.

‘It's been a long time. ’

I have been studying about choreography constantly, so I was able to recognize my face. Director Christine Jackson was like Gunwoo's cinematic teacher, so she didn't mind much, but even a little jealousy rose from John Leaders. It was the first time I was able to unleash someone's abilities after searching for memories from my past life.

For 20 minutes, John Leaders stared at him with a hesitant look. Looking at the prowess of a serious expression, the inspiration came to my mind. I was going to take out the scenario notes in my bag and write them down right away.

John Leaders took his work seriously. Rumor has it that Gun Woo's personality is good in Hollywood, but he thinks it's somewhat image-making. Images are a world of money, and after 20 minutes of sitting side-by-side in an alley like this, looking at the work seriously, I was even more moved.

I did some research on how much it was reasonable to spend for lunch with Gunwoo at the parent site, but 2 billion went over. The story was that businessmen and others could benefit from that time. Of course, the fan reflected the size.

In tension, 20 minutes passed quickly. John Leaders swallowed his saliva and waited for Gunu's reply. I was much more nervous than when I got nominated and watched the awards ceremony. Although he was nominated, he was least noticed, and the director who blatantly ignored himself won the award.

Even though there was a rumor that it wasn't his work, there was a buried part because he was close to the host. I turned the arrow of the blame against John Leaders.

“That's a great piece. I don't understand why it didn't win. ”

“Yes? Ah... ”

“The theme was impressive and good. ”

John Leaders opened his mouth to the very first compliment he had heard. I was praised a lot through my YouTube comments, but I felt like flying when I heard Lee Gun Woo say that actors and actors were considered to have reached the climax of the performance.

I didn't say a few words, but I think I talked a lot after seeing his work. John Leaders was still tense. There seemed to be some kind of mental trauma. The gunner spills a relaxing energy. Then John Leaders' expression improved.

“You saw something interesting earlier. ”

“N-influenced a lot……. ”

Thank you for telling me that, John Leaders.

“Man, I wish I could make it into a movie. ”

“Oh, really? I'd love to hear a little bit about it. I'm interested, too. ”

“Oh... yes. Now, wait a minute. ”

John Leaders pulls a fearless note out of his bag. It was a shabby note and was scattered in the rain. It was a notebook that felt great care. I explained in my notes that there were many things that matched Gun Woo's thoughts. I was also quite surprised when I told him about some of the reconstructed content.

‘Hmm... I'd like to talk a little more. ’

I was attracted to his abilities, but I also wanted to hear his stories. I asked him to come to dinner with me. John Leaders looks back at you dazed and nods.

Gunu had a late dinner with John Leaders. I had a burger in John Leaders' hotel room, but it was fine. The hotel was quite small because it was not so good, but it didn't matter.

Unlike the first impression, John Leaders calmed down to some extent and spoke calmly. He is suffering from a panic disorder due to some autistic symptoms and mental trauma. He is doing well. I did not ask him about the family history that is the reason.

His only comfort was watching the film and producing the film himself. It is said that when making a video, you can forget about panic and other traumas.

‘So I could pour everything on this side. ’

Gunu nods convincingly. John Leaders is probably the best match for the word genius. His power stems from his misfortune. But I didn't know how much it was worth.

John Leaders smiles shyly.

“Poetry, that's amazing. ”

“What?”

“I never imagined Gunnar... eating a hamburger with me... in my room... ”

“Well, the hamburgers were delicious. It was a good choice."

It was a hamburger house recommended by John Leaders shyly. I'm really sorry, but the security guard bought it for me. When Gun Woo showed his sorry expression, he shook his head and bought it very quickly, but the guard is still standing outside the visit. It was Gun Woo who enjoyed a little extra security like this.

“When I talk to Gunn, I feel like I'm back to my old self. ”

Gunning grins. There was also the word Gunnim in English. In the open dictionary, it means "a word that elevates the spiritualization of actor and singer Iganu." Gunu is already positioned to create social phenomena.

“Just call me Gun. Ah! Let's just be comfortable with each other. This is also fate.”

“Yes? Well, can I? ”

“You look about the same age. ”

I was the same age I met at the movies. I handed him a can of gunning beer. John Leaders carefully opened a can of beer. The two of them had a beer and talked a lot.

The End