A Genius Writer Loved by an Actress 18
The alleyway in Moksu-dong, Incheon, has been busy since early morning. Because the challenge is fun and it’s a recording day. At the scene, all the staff in charge of shooting, lighting, sound, and props came out and went around the alleys to ask for permission, control the vehicle, and get the broadcasting equipment.
Writers were also busy. The scene was inspected and checked again so that the recording could be done safely according to the flow line in the script.
“Senior, the more I see this alley, the more I like it. It’s all open as if it were winding and clogged, and the slope is just right… If I do well, I’ll shoot a recording legend today.”
Sub-writer Shim Soo-kyung, who has been working for 4 years, said while looking back at me.
“I struggled a bit to find it here.”
All I had to do was search the internet and look back at it once in the evening, but it was possible because I had a solid image in my head before that.
However, Gu Song-yi, a third-year-old who stood next to me, looked at me while shaking his head. I have a feeling, but I have an ambiguous expression that I can’t just pick up and say.
“Oh, but senior, you look a little different today.”
“okay?”
He gave strength to his shoulder when he said that he looked different. Navy slacks, a blue check blouse, and a linen jacket that I wore carefully in the morning to accentuate.
‘You don’t know yet, but today is an important day for me. So I took great care and came out wearing it.’
In the inside pocket of the jacket, there was a letter of resignation to bring to Marie Kim, and in the bag were the scripts up to Episode 3 of Right Arm Co., Ltd. to be handed to Woohyuk Gam.
In short, a day when the end and the beginning of a paragraph of my life will coexist.
So I paid some attention.
“By the way, senior today’s outfit.”
Did Shim Soo-kyung finally find out?
Shim Soo-kyung made a fuss as if she couldn’t see it.
“Yes. Jaeho-senpai’s outfit.”
“Your hair was also neatly combed.”
The wind caused an uproar between Gu Song-i and the youngest Lee Seo-yoon.
“A date after today’s recording?”
Shim Soo-kyung raised the corners of her eyes and asked in a sly voice.
“Hey, do you always think about whether I have a date or not? Take care of your date.”
“No, it was because I was surprised to see him wearing a sloppy T-shirt.”
“Sometimes people dress like this and that’s it. As long as you live.”
At my words, Soo-Kyung Shim turned around and monitored her own negligence. My gaze followed Shim Soo-kyung’s gaze.
The unwashed hair was barely curled up with poop hair, and the black shorts that seemed to have no problem with stains on the t-shirt with kimchi broth splashed on it.
‘By the way, why does he look like that?’
I must have been unable to go home yesterday.
“Did you work overtime yesterday?”
“yes. 24 hours full operation.”
“Whew. Did the author do it?”
“Well, do you have to put it into words? You know how to crawl.”
Shim Soo-kyung, who stayed up all night. Just looking at the way he stretches and yawns droopingly.
‘I feel sorry. really.’
When Barcomo’s manuscript fee came out, I was going to shoot my juniors, but I felt like I had to shoot right away.
Anyway, I’m escaping from here as of today.
Curiously, I pulled out the card.
“Did you see the cafe in front of the alley? The door is open in the morning.”
“Uh… a coffee shop at the entrance of the alley?”
“yes. Go there, buy a strong coffee, and buy something else. I’ll be watching the scene. Song and Seoyoon go together.”
And he handed out the card nicely.
The juniors didn’t know what to do and just looked at each other. I want to be able to be like this between us.
“hurry. Buy as much as you like, eat and rest.”
“Oh, senpai.”
“Senior Jaeho.”
“Love it. Seniors.”
When I suggested again, Sim Soo-kyung, pretending not to win, took the card with both hands, filled with respectful eyes.
“But, sir. What day is it today?”
“yes?”
“Dress up nicely and comes over and gives you a card. Did you win the lottery?”
Seoyoon, the youngest, who is very friendly, asked again and again.
‘yes. The lottery was right. I’ve been enlisted as Bakamo, and the main character of the second work is right in front of me.’
I answered in my heart, but didn’t actually say it out loud. First of all, I can’t give out tea until I give Kim Marie her resignation letter. I didn’t want the recording atmosphere to become cluttered.
“What about the lottery…”
I had to change the topic. So that my lottery story is diluted in my juniors’ minds.
“But it’s Song.”
“yes.”
“Where is Writer Marie?”
“Oh, I just got a text message, and you’re arriving soon.”
“okay. Soo Kyung-ah.”
“yes.”
“Have you checked the location team permit?”
“Yep. The ward office, community center, and even the police station are all ready.”
“okay. Then hand it over to me.”
“yes.”
Shim Soo-kyung took the permit from the file and handed it to me.
Let’s push a little bit more.
So that the lottery story is deleted altogether.
“Let’s see. Until 4:30.”
“Yes, the residents want to finish filming by the time they leave work.”
“Does the PD know?”
“The location team should have already told you. I’ll tell you one more time later.”
“Okay, did Seoyun check all the props? Tricycle, hard hat, gloves, elbow and knee pads.”
“Yes, it is perfect.”
“Did you prepare tricycles by size?”
“I checked everything.”
“Okay, first, give Mr. Jeon Sang-don the smallest tricycle.”
“Eh. So maybe it’s too small? Mr. Jeon Sang-don, he is steadily gaining weight and will be approaching 90 kg.”
Seoyoon asked in a worried voice.
“So it’s entertainment. It will probably explode.”
When I told him the secret of entertainment with a grin, the juniors nodded their heads broadly.
“Wow, old man. It’s so wickedly respectful.”
“Yeokhyeok senior is the strong pillar of our dozzle. Why do you take care of it so meticulously? If it wasn’t for seniors, I think Dozzle would have already boarded the last train.”
My juniors grabbed my card and took turns pouring out compliments. Fortunately, the lottery thought seemed to have been deleted.
But, oh, I felt sorry for nothing. It’s the last day today, so I’m in a good mood…
In such a case, it is best to dig up the space.
“Are you guys going to stay here? Aren’t you going for coffee?”
I pretended to take the card again,
“no.”
“No. No.”
“Then we will go.”
The three disappeared into the alleyway like girls flirting with the rolling leaves.
“I went.”
Left alone, I looked at the composition of the filming and looked over the expected movement from the opening to the end of the filming once again. Carefully taking care of variables that may explode when.
Just then, Mari Kim appeared. Wearing a floral chiffon dress, white sandals, a straw hat and sunglasses.
I feel that every time I see them, are they coming to the filming site to work or to play?
“Jaeho, have you finished checking?”
“yes. It’s done perfectly.”
“Are you sure? Since it’s an outdoor recording, there will be a lot of unexpected situations. You have to take good care of it.”
“Yes, writer.”
“Ayu, why is the sun so hot today? I will burn your face.”
Mari Kim was afraid of getting sunburned, so she covered her face with her hands.
“Who is the guest today?”
“Are you actor Kam Woo-hyuk?”
“yes. Aren’t you here yet?”
“yes. Not yet.”
“When you come, guide me through the recording.”
“all right.”
“Aw, what is it? If you make a mistake, you will be burned black today.”
As if avoiding a rain of bullets, Mari Kim slipped into the temporary waiting room, avoiding the sunlight.
‘What kind of expression would Kam Woo-hyuk make if he read the script for Right Arm Co., Ltd.? But come to think of it, didn’t you say there was a work to be entered the other day? How are you going? I bet he didn’t stamp in that short amount of time.’
My head was filled with Gam Woo-hyuk.
***
When the 10:00 a.m. call time came, Kam Woo-hyeok’s van appeared on the scene. I found the van with the dozzle recording script.
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Knock. Knock.
I knocked on the car door and the door opened from inside. Gam Woo-hyuk’s manager Kim Soon-dol greeted him first.
“hello. Writer.”
“yes. hello. Manager. You’ve worked hard to come here since morning. Can I talk a little bit about today’s recording?”
“yes. But Woohyuk hyung. Can I listen while wearing makeup?”
“Sure.”
Woohyuk Gam’s face was already in the hands of a makeup artist. Gam Woo-hyuk, who had his bangs fixed with a pin, closed his eyes, and showed his face like a gentle sheep, was even cute.
“Mr. Gam Woo-hyuk. nice to meet you This is Jaeho Yoon, whom I met last time.”
“Ah, writer. Sorry for being like this.”
“Oh, no.”
I briefly greeted the makeup artist and started explaining the recording today.
“Compared to other entertainment shows, the opening will be a little longer. Because Yoo Pil-jae is a bit talkative.”
“That’s why everyone likes Piljae hyung.”
“yes. At the opening, we will do all things such as the current status and public relations, and we will relieve the tension. However, if you want it to stretch too much, please let me know.”
“yes. All right.”
In order not to get in the way of makeup, Gam Woo-hyuk calmly answered. The make-up artist’s hand movements were accurately and quickly traversing his face.
“I think we will probably talk about Woohyuk’s army. Because it’s been a while since you were discharged. If you have any interesting episodes, please let me know. And they’ll probably ask you to show me your body as an extension of that.”
“yes.”
“The washboard abs you showed me the other day. I’d love to show you that. If you are okay.”
“yes. Of course it’s fine.”
Gam Woo-hyuk lightly tapped his stomach. I felt great elasticity.
“thank you. And have you heard anything from the PD about the concept chase today?”
I checked because I didn’t know exactly how far Gam Woo-hyuk knew. Were you talking about tricycles or not yet?
“I heard it was a tail-grabbing chase. You’re not using your head, are you? When I watch other recordings, they seem to be solving strange problems, but I’m not confident about that.”
“I don’t use my head at today’s recording. You just have to use your body well.”
“Oh, I’m glad.”
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Kam Woo-hyuk smiled. However, he didn’t seem to know yet that the chase was a tricycle chase.
‘Difficult things are postponed to me until the end.’
I was slightly angry, but I held it in thinking about the resignation letter in my inside pocket.
“Well. The winning condition is to take the performer’s tail off and attach it to your own tail. The game is over when the tails of all the cast members are removed and attached.”
“It will be fun.”
“yes. It’s fun. There are missions all over the alley and you will receive items. All you have to do is use all of these things and take off the tail.”
“It’s easy.”
“Yes, it is not difficult. It can be a little difficult to ride a bike.”
He talked about bicycles as naturally as water flows. For a moment, Gam Woo-hyuk opened his eyes.
“A bike? Riding a bike and plucking tails?”
“Ah yes.”
“Isn’t that dangerous?”
“It’s… it’s a tricycle, so it’s not dangerous.”
It’s hard and it’s funny.
He replied casually, pretending it was nothing. I hope Gam Woo-hyuk is okay too.
However, Gam Woo-hyuk’s expression froze little by little.
I’m so nervous that I can’t help it
“A tricycle?”
“Yes Yes. A tricycle for kids.”
“Then I’ll just panic and then the picture will come out well.”
“you’re right.”
“I was just worried about how to make today’s recording fun, but there was no need to worry. hahaha.”
Surprisingly, Woo-hyuk Gam accepted the tricycle idea well.
hey, that’s good I was very afraid of what to do if I said I couldn’t ride.
“It’s also Dozzle. It would be fun.”
Gam Woo-hyuk closed his eyes again and expressed satisfaction.
That’s how I ended the explanation and difficult talk about the recording. Now I have to get out of the car, but strangely, my feet did not fall.
Because there was something I really wanted to ask.
So, shall I ask you one personal question?
“Uh, by any chance… you said last time you had a project you were interested in, did you make a decision?”
Please, I asked in a crawling voice, hoping that nothing had been decided.
The feeling of wanting to take out the script for ＜Right Arm Co., Ltd.＞ and show it to you right away.
A great script like this is waiting for Woohyuk, so please don’t sign any contracts with other companies.
“Ummm…that…”
The makeup artist’s brush was moving back and forth over Gam Woo-hyuk’s lips. A hum came out of Gam Woo-hyuk’s throat as if something was coming out.
