Chapter 119
18 – There was the sea (2) 18 – There was the sea (2) "Rebuilding, where are you going?"
I just called the dojo down from the elevator.
But I did not hear the reconstruction. The whole nervous system was focusing on the waiting room.
Soon the foot crossed the open threshold.
鈥樷€︹€?鈥?There were about 20 audiences in the waiting room. I was sitting in various places, listening to music or practicing scripts.
Rebuilding quickly looked around their faces.
I could not see my face wherever I thought.
I followed the corridor outside the waiting room.
'Who is Kim?'
Rebuilding looked for the girl who was looking poorly and watched the badges of the participants one by one.
At the end, I found the name of the three letters 'Kim ANAYUN'.
'Was this a girl … … ? '
Reconstruction stared quietly at Naoya while reading hard.
Is his age in his early 20s?
Among the participants, she was a woman with a beauty that could be seen in her eyes.
MO!
Anyway, the reconstruction was laughed and laughed.
She was not the woman she thought she was.
It was ironic that even the sadness of relief came into sight.
okay . . . How wide is the world. It's true that Mr. Darcy thought he was going to show up here. "
Reconstruction shook his head as if he were self-help.
Zune appeared at the back of his back and knocked on his shoulder.
"Why are you just going to bite?"
"When did you come?"
"Just before. I called in front of the elevator and it just passed. Oh, look at the back of my head. It was like being pushed in the car. "
Dojun spoke to the reconstruction with his head in silence.
Suddenly, the attention of the waiting room participants was focused on Dojun.
It was the interest of the movie that I want to appear and it was a matter of interest in somehow.
Particularly, the reactions of female participants were intense.
Everyone smiled at me in a mood that I could not control myself.
Nao did not differ.
While pretending to look at the script, he was busy looking at Dojun.
I could not speak. It was because there was a story about Dojun who was not supposed to know what he knew before people.
'But who is he?'
Suddenly Naoki's gaze shifted to reconstruction.
What is the identity of a man who speaks comfortably like Dojun and his friend?
I did not look like an entertainer although I was able to observe the appearance and clean the clothes.
'Is it a manager?'
Other participants were looking through the reconstruction as if they sympathized with Naoki's questionable feelings.
Meanwhile, one participant stood up from his seat.
"there鈥?… Excuse me
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The reconstruction that looked at Dojun's hairstyle turned his head.
A brilliant man in his early 30s stood in a bent posture.
"Did you tell me?"
"Yes, that's … … Are you a rebuild teacher? "
The reconstruction laughed smile before the answer.
At the audition site, I heard the title of teacher, not the artist.
"Yes, I am."
"Oh, too … … ! It was a long day. I have not been able to recognize it since it changed a lot from the past. I am the person who participated in this audition because I like your work. "
At the man 's end, the attention of some participants towards reconstruction became clearer.
They were also attracted to the work of reconstruction and came to audition. It was not the case that most of the contestants were pushed into the schedule of their own acting academy or agency.
'He was a reborn writer?'
'Somewhat familiar! Oh, I'll talk to you first! '
The question of the identity of reconstruction disappears from the minds of everyone as if the snow melted. The emotions that spring forth to the vacant lot were longing and envy.
"I call it Cho Won-joon."
The big man was speaking with his elastic voice.
"I really enjoyed reading your works. From stupid girls to boys in the '90s, I read more than five times during the summer of 20. I had already bought everything by pre-booking, even though I had a sea. "
B: Thank you so much.
"The sea was infinite impression. Especially, in the scene where the river is leaping from express bus to Seoul to save the sea … … ! I'm like a bear, but I have a lot of tears. Cry all night long, your eyes are so swollen. "
The man turned his eyelids upside down with his fingers.
The reconstruction laughed as if sorry and both hands were brought forward.
"I'm sorry for this. I will ask the bishop to ask for your understanding of the swelling of your eyes. "
In the joke of reconstruction, the man burst into laughter with a big smile.
Then, I was to speak with a gentle expression at a time.
"I participated in the audition because I wanted to win the role of Kim Pan-ho."
"Ah yes. It's Kim. I really liked it when I wrote it. "
The reconstruction nodded and was told.
When I saw the man in front of me, I was impressed with Kim Pyo Ho who thought to myself.
Kim is a character who appears as a grandmother of Cho.
There was a lot of weight among the worrying about the righteous for the poor and the poor family.
"I do not have myself, but I want to do my best. That's why. Well, I want to postpone the part where Kim Pang Ho is attacking Joe Kang at the time of free play. Can I ask you for advice on the image you think or the psychology of Kim?
"Advice? Hum… Well…
The rebuilding was blurred with an embarrassing tone.
It is true that he created the character Kim, but it is in the text. The part to advise for acting was nothing special.
Right then.
Another female participant came up with a shy smile and spoke out.
"Teacher, I am trying to play the role of a friend of the sea. If Eun-hee does not work, it's a mistake. Could you give me some advice? "
"Oh, that's it. No matter how much I think of it, … "
Another participant intervened before the answer was over.
"Sir, I need a mask. What role do you think I'm going to play? "
Rebuilding seemed to be sweating, and asked Dojun for the eye of salvation.
However, Dojun had been drinking away the canned coffee. There was a smile that seemed to enjoy this sight in the mouth.
"Now, the break is over. Oh, Mr. Dojun is here too. "
"Hello, assistant director. Are you going well? "
"Haha, let's talk over. Ha, come on in. "
"Yes, I'm going now."
The reconstruction was escaped from the waiting room by the help of the assistant director.
As soon as I got back to the room where the audition was taking place, the next participant who was called came in.
"Mr. Minae?"
Yes, that's right
Reconstruction lifted his head.
Naoyi, standing in a plain gray sweater and jeans, was standing next to the camera. The modest attire was not a disadvantage but rather a tool to make her look better.
Director Taesung looked into the application and asked.
"I see that you have been taking acting classes at the academy until last year?"
"Yes, about a year and a half."
"Why did you quit?"
"that鈥?… Because of family reasons. "
"I can not seem to be shy now. Can you do it well? "
Nao nodded his head while he was ringing the club.
With her hand gestures, her acting began to unfold.
鈥樷€︹€ou're good?'
I was surprised by two eyes of reconstruction.
Is it a prejudice to the expression that the acting power is low when the appearance is outsized? The performance of Nakhee, who alternately expresses sorrow and joy, was quite good.
Reconstruction turned to the side, wondering what other judges were reacting to. From the director, everyone could not read what I was thinking because I was expressionless.
'Maybe it feels like you're relatively good looking at the smoke.'
The reconstruction, which was out of order in the performance, concluded his impressions to this extent. Soon after all the smoke was over, Nakayama greeted me and left the room.
"Check it."
As soon as Nako came out of the room, Taesung said.
The assistant person nodded and circled the paper.
I was a bit proud of the fact that reconstruction was not my own illusion.
I said, 'Woo, I heard you … … ? '
The next participant comes in and is acting.
Reconstruction was recalling the words of Bora that were heard in the rest room.
Nao said clearly that she heard from a director that she came from a bar. That part was strangely reconstructive.
Such a view.
After auditioning, Nako was carrying the elevator down.
I did not have the power of a handful because I played with power.
'Did you come out … … . '
I was auditioned by Dojun and he was very distressed.
It was difficult for me to quit smoking and pushed my foot into the nightlife. I even felt the twist of the world.
Drink!
The cell phone in my pocket trembled.
It was a call from my roommate sister.
She took a sigh and took her cellphone to her ear.
"Yes." – You're a sister! Did you see the audition?
"I do not know. It seems like weird. "- It'll be fine. My sister is not just pretty, but she has a basic prayer. Eat out for a while today. Let's eat meat, meat!
"What about your restaurant Alba?" – Today is off duty. My sister went to pre-audition to celebrate. Is it just now? Hehet.
In his lively voice, Nao had a smile on his tired face.
"Okay, I'll be right in." I wish you'd come with me. Park also came. "- Wow, really? Real I'm going too! The real kicker? Profile key, right?
"Yes, it is really big. I was going to take a neck disk to talk about my face. Oh, and somebody wrote the original story. Ha rebuilt. "- … … .
"I think they were friends. You are so friendly.
-鈥︹€? Hello? Do not you hear me? "- Yes, sister. Sorry, I was in the basement, so suddenly … … .
"So, let's meet and talk. Look closely. "
Nao stopped this phone.
Soon the elevator door opened. She stepped out of the sunny world.
*** [Ha Haejin's new work 'There was a sea' is steeply rising. [The sales volume of the marvelous speed which is twice as close as that of the previous [twenty years old]] [the [the sea was] the eighth place of the best salary of the bandie and the loaia in the fourth day when it was published] The main character of the reconstruction world is Park Do Joon] [Ungang publishing group, 4 billion of production cost contribution to boss new director] "It is a big hit again this time."
Bucheon writer's office.
Minho and Eunyou were sitting on the sofa side by side and enjoying the rest of the afternoon.
Minho was watching an article on his cell phone, and Eunyou was watching an entertainment program on TV.
"If the initial response is double, it could really sell over two million copies. So, what's the replacement fee? "
"How could you? I can not imagine it. Oh, brother. Park came out. "
Eun – young hits Minho 's shoulder.
There was an interview with Do Joon, who was about to film "There was a sea" on TV.
After asking all kinds of questions about the movie, the reporter asked about reconstruction.
"The photo with the reconstructed artist from Apgujeong Rodeo was quite a topic on the SNS. Are you wondering about the difference between what you two are, why it happened, and so on? What do you say? "
Dojun responded with a peculiar ridiculous facial expression that rang the nose.
"I've been on a radio station a while ago. I met him by chance in the waiting room. He's a lot of people to learn. I also became a good friend because of the inclination. "
There was a profile picture of reconstruction on the back screen.
Minho and Eunyou were so excited and funny that they shrugged their shoulders.
"Mr. Park is definitely more like a real life."
"Would you like to come back to the artist's office?"
"What, brother? Are you jealous? "
"Jealousy will freeze, and to what extent it should be. Do you want to drink coffee?
"Yes, thank you. But why is it so late for a girl who is going to come and get some wind? Let me call you? "
Minho shook his head with a heavy sigh.
"Do not look. When you are in trouble, you spend your time alone. "
"I always feel so depressed, so I feel good."
"Then I'll stand up again."
Minho was not too worried about it.
He was undergoing his first trials since he became a writer.
Minho and Eunyoung were once rough roads.
I knew that someone else could not help me.
*** "Can not you really go in?"
"I'm free until tomorrow. Here is my style completely. Can I call the Apple tee kids? "
Dawg!
He replied with a bang on the billiard ball with Jun Ji.
It was a rest room in the basement of the reconstruction house.
Now that the construction is over, it became a space with reasonable assortment.
Dojun had not been aware of leaving for a few hours already.
"Come on, play a game with me."
"I do not play billiards well."
"Do not worry because your brother will look and hit you. You put 50,000. I'll put 200 on it. "
"Do you take out three cushions?"
"Is not it humanly eating too much, is it?"
Drink!
The cell phone that I put on the bar shook.
The reconstruction was carried out by a clown.
"Hello." – Hello, Mr. Ha. This is the garbage box office.
18 – There was the sea (2) End