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Filming for that day was over before the evening, as director Jung Hyun-seok said.
It wasn’t particularly rushed, it just ended just right as we filmed as usual.
“Ah, as expected, there is a unique taste when filming with Sunghyun and Chaeyoon.”
“haha. is that so?”
“yes. Seonghyeon-san, as a producer, shouldn’t there be a musician that you particularly like?”
“There is.”
Jo Sung-hyun immediately nodded and agreed.
There is Yumi, Seo Ye-na, and even the muse.
They are all artists Cho Sung-hyun prefers.
As an artist, Yumina and Muse are virtually the same as those raised by Cho Sung-hyun, not to mention.
I also developed a bond with Seo Ye-na, and I became more comfortable because I had a lot of musical exchanges.
There are some that work well.
In a way, Jo Sung-hyun’s work method was difficult for other artists to understand.
‘First of all, working with Chaeyoon doesn’t make sense.’
Jo Seong-hyeon thought such a thing inside and smiled at the face of director Jeong Hyun-seok, who looked at him with a smile on his face.
“He is such a person to me. Seonghyeon and Chaeyoon.”
“Thank you for always looking after me.”
“Hey, thanks again. keep it I have to thank you.”
Director Jung Hyeon-seok said so and moved slowly.
Jo Sung-hyun walked side by side with him and continued the conversation.
“Isn’t the entire filming schedule right until next week?”
“Yes, our basic schedule is to finish it by next Monday. If possible, I’d like to finish it on the weekend. That makes editing a little bit easier.”
Director Jeong Hyun-seok said so, turned to Seong-hyeon Jo, and added that he would be able to invest a little more time in the sound work afterwards.
After organizing the schedule in his head at his words, Jo Sung-hyun opened his mouth.
“Oh, Director.”
“yes. Please speak.”
“The field recording file, can I get it separately? I think it will help with the sound work.”
Jo Seong-hyeon requested the sound file from director Jeong Hyun-seok.
What I heard earlier was still in my memory.
I wanted to listen to it once at home and think about how to proceed with sound work slowly.
If possible, it would be good to determine the direction.
“Oh, then I’ll send it to you in advance. I’ll tell you to organize it right now and send it to me.”
“thank you.”
Seong-hyeon Cho gives thanks.
Director Jung Hyun-seok shook his head as if it was nothing.
at that time.
“You’ve been through a lot.”
Hyeon-ah Jang approached and offered water to Chae-yoon and Seong-hyeon.
Chae-yoon drank the water, and Da-rong, who was still on the child’s shoulder, got water in her hand.
Darongi climbs onto Chaeyun’s hand and takes a sip of water.
“Hyun-ah worked hard too.”
“I was just admiring it from behind. What?”
Jang Hyun-ah shrugged her shoulders, then filled another glass of water and offered it to Director Jeong Hyun-seok.
Director Jeong Hyun-seok opened his mouth after taking a sip of the water that Jang Hyun-ah was offering.
“Anyway, I wish you all the best during the rest of the filming period.”
“Yes, Director. see you tommorow.”
Jo Sung-hyun greeted me neatly.
* * *
We decided to have dinner outside.
The menu is… It was toast.
I wondered if I could call this toast, but anyway, the name on the menu was toast.
“Awesome.”
Hyuna Jang sees the food on her plate and mumbles.
Jo Sung-hyun nodded his head slightly and agreed with her.
“looks delicious!”
Only Chaeyoon spoke with an excited voice and quickly raised her fork and knife.
Jo Sung-hyun laughed and tied the child’s hair, which was about to fall forward.
While Chae-yoon fixed her gaze on the food in front of her, she waited patiently until Seong-hyeon Jo tied her hair.
“Now it’s over. let’s eat.”
As soon as Cho Seong-hyeon’s words came out, Chae-yoon quickly moved the fork and knife.
It is said to be a recently built toast house, and it seems to be quite famous.
“It looks like they just made the Menbosha bigger, but… .”
“However, there are vegetables in the middle… I don’t think it will be too much.”
At Jang Hyun-ah’s words, Jo Seong-hyeon gently lifted a slice of bread and said.
It was fried toast with pork cutlet in the middle, and it looked delicious.
The problem was that it didn’t look particularly good on the body, but what if the food was delicious?
With that in mind, Jo Sung-hyun cut the toast to make it easier to eat.
Even though it was toast, no one in the restaurant was eating it with their hands.
“uh? Is it delicious?”
Jang Hyun-ah, who tasted the toast before that, blinked and said.
Chae-yoon nodded her head broadly and agreed with Jang Hyun-ah’s words.
Jo Seong-hyeon also put toast in his mouth.
“… It’s delicious.”
The taste of the tonkatsu was so much better than I expected.
It looks like deep-fried tenderloin, but if the seasoning was just right and the original pork cutlet was coated in breadcrumbs and deep-fried, it felt like it was deep-fried with whole bread covered in place of the breadcrumbs.
I’m not a professional gourmet, and it’s hard to describe the taste in detail… sure thing is
‘It’s a taste that Chae-yoon will like.’
Jo Sung-hyun thought to himself.
just as expected.
Chae-yoon’s eyes twinkled, and she was already struggling to cut the next piece.
Jo Sung-hyeon burst out laughing and cut the toast on Chae-yoon’s plate.
Jang Hyun-ah smiled as she watched Chae-yoon quietly waiting for Jo Sung-hyun to cut her.
“Every time I see Chae-yoon, I am amazed.”
Chae-yoon raises her head at her own story.
“is that so?”
Jo Seong-hyeon asked, taking the fork that Chae-yoon was holding, took a slice of toast and held it in Chae-yoon’s hand.
“yes. At times like this, it’s so cute. And sometimes, you look like an infinitely mature person.”
At Jang Hyun-ah’s words, Jo Seong-hyeon turned to Chae-yoon, who was muttering and eating toast.
The child made eye contact with Jo Sung-hyun with clear eyes.
Soon, Seong-hyeon smirked.
Chaeyoon is really cute when she eats like this, but when she works on music, she is mature.
“It’s a problem because they’re cute even when they’re mature.”
Jo Sung-hyun said so and continued eating.
Jang Hyun-ah laughed, saying that was true.
Jo Sung-hyun’s eating speed was strangely fast.
* * *
After finishing the meal, Jo Sung-hyun and Chae-yoon returned home and headed straight to the bathroom as promised.
Just like Chae-yoon takes off her skin, she takes off her clothes one layer at a time and hands it over to Jo Seong-hyeon.
Jo Seong-hyeon receives it, and he takes off his clothes one layer at a time and organizes them.
After a quick shower, they changed into pajamas.
“after… .”
Jo Seong-hyeon sat on the sofa and exhaled, and Chae-yoon looked at him for a while before heading to the kitchen.
The child opened the refrigerator and brought out two yogurts.
Chae-yoon takes a slow step and offers a piece of yogurt to Jo Sung-hyun.
Jo Sung-hyun blinked his eyes for a moment as he looked at the yogurt Chae-yoon offered, then burst into laughter.
“thank you. I will drink.”
“yes!”
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My head was a little complicated, but I guess that was the point.
Seeing Chae-yoon bring yogurt like this.
The child sat down next to Jo Seong-hyeon and started eating yogurt.
Jo Sung-hyun did not eat with a straw like Chae-yoon did, but poured it into his mouth at once.
widely.
He puts the yogurt down on the small table.
After a while.
widely.
After quietly eating all of the yogurt, Chae-yoon set the empty bottle down on the table.
There was silence for a few seconds.
Jo Sung-hyun opened his mouth first.
“Shall we start now?”
“yes.”
Chae-yoon answered his question immediately without any hesitation.
We didn’t talk much with each other, but Jo Sung-hyun and Chae-yoon both knew what they were going to do when they got home.
Jo Sung-hyun had already received the field-recorded files, and of course he was planning to spend time working on the sound of the special video.
Chaeyoon was probably thinking of working on music separately.
The child also approached the piano as if it was natural.
Jo Seong-hyeon came out of the bedroom with a laptop and started working while looking at Chae-yoon’s back.
Put on the earphones and start listening to the recordings that are full of ‘realism’.
‘Certainly, it’s different.’
When I came home and listened quietly, I could see more clearly the difference between on-site and studio recordings.
Of the two, the neater and more lively of the music is, of course, the studio recording.
However, for some reason, what was more enjoyable to listen to was the on-site recording.
Jo Sung-hyun quietly tapped his leg with his finger and analyzed the recording.
You can also hear the cry of animals and the occasional sound of the wind.
Occasionally, conversations could be heard to make sure the voices of people were recorded.
An hour of listening to things that were recorded so quietly.
Jo Seong-hyeon sighed and sighed.
I couldn’t listen to all of them, so I listened to only the ones that were filmed in the early part over and over again.
“It’s really fun.”
Jo Sung-hyun muttered and blinked his eyes.
His eyes, which became much clearer than when he slept well, were fixed on the laptop monitor.
Jo Sung-hyun opened the sound file and began to move his hands quickly.
In fact, it was not in a situation where I could do anything right now.
Since the sound had to be done according to the video anyway, Jo Sung-hyun couldn’t start working with certainty unless an edited version of the video came out.
‘Instead, I might be able to learn a little bit of the sensory part.’
I’m trying to work for that.
Cho Sung-hyun was the first to work on music according to the video, so at least he should practice before starting the main work.
Director Jung Hyun-seok’s goal is to finish filming by this weekend.
And the editing will probably be finished next week or so.
It means that Seong-hyeon Jo should be definitely ready by next week at the latest.
‘Because I can’t use it for practice.’
Jo Sung-hyun thought to himself and continued to move his hand.
The corners of his lips were curled up slightly.
There are various excuses, and there are obvious reasons.
In fact, one of the biggest reasons was that after all, it was fun for Cho Sung-hyun to work on this now.
follow. follow.
Chaeyoon’s piano sound is low in the living room.
click.
Jo Sung-hyun’s mouse click sounded quietly.
The work continued until late at night.
And, time passed quickly.
