I Only Play Villains

Why is this here? (1)

“A prank-like life story that turns a fulcrum on the letter bag and turns into a Mercedes van. One pedestal cries and one pedestal laughs.”

“shut up.”

“At the heartbreaking story of a pedestal being ground, the older sister crying and the younger brother crying because of the van!”

“Oh, it’s noisy.”

The sprinter van, which usually seats up to 15 people, can be driven as a 1-class ordinary.

However, this van was a 17-seater, longer than the luxury 15-seater. It is a vehicle with two rear seats added to the 15-seater model.

Fortunately, among Jeong Su-ryeon’s connections at a broadcasting station, there was someone who had a first-class license. He was Jeong Su-ryun’s long-time boyfriend.

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Now he was driving.

“Hey, this. It’s good that the car is good. Do you think this is the best among celebrity vans? How much did you pay for this?”

“They said they didn’t pay for it because it was used.”

“What are you talking about? You didn’t even run 50km?”

“do not know. Look at the old one that looks like new. Or maybe a new one, like a used one.”

My father’s strategy of disguising it as used goods failed right from the start. Jeong Seo-hoon didn’t think it would work in the first place.

“Sehun. What is your sister talking about?”

“I’m pissed off. Leave it alone, Byeong-cheol hyung. Where is that once or twice?”

“Today is particularly bad. As if you starved yourself for 4 hours.”

“Hey! Is there anyone who gets sensitive just because he hasn’t eaten for 4 hours?”

“It’s you.”

Kang Byeong-cheol decided to take the steering wheel today as an urgent matter, and of course promised a small reward.

“But I was a bit surprised. Seo-hoon, you suddenly came into this floor. I thought you were going to be a professor.”

“It was fun when I did it. Acting.”

“I was surprised to see you in the drama. At first, I thought it was someone else who looked like you. But I really like your acting. Why did God give away talent only to you?”

“Yeah. Why did the father only give him a hard time? I am also saddened by the lack of genetics, but someone is a bag and someone is a van. Oh really.”

“But didn’t Su-ryun say that the cost of a house is only what you’ve been paying for lessons since you were in elementary school? Your younger brother didn’t take any tutoring, got all tuition waived, and entered Korea University as the top student.”

“Oh, it is hot. hot. Turn on the air conditioner a little louder. Is the air conditioner not cool because it is used?”

Kang Byeong-cheol sighed and turned on the air conditioner.

In no time, the van arrived at the shooting site.

Even at a glance, the eyes of the scene were all focused on this large luxury weight class that top stars would ride.

“Go and do well. I’ll be here.”

“what? It’s my brother’s filming, won’t you go with me?”

“I was so envious last night that I hardly slept. I think I’m going to collapse now. Byung-cheol, will you go with me?”

“I will. I have to go to the country too. Soo-ryun, then you are here.”

“Brother, you don’t have to.”

“Nope. Shouldn’t it be a little easier to recruit later if you show yourself well to future top actors in advance? Don’t be pressured because you want me to be nice.”

“Thank you, bro.”

Jeong Seo-hoon and Kang Byeong-cheol got off the van and approached the scene.

Hwang In-joon was holding a loudspeaker, giving out instructions and adjusting the settings.

At first glance, a fairly large warehouse building stood tall alone in an empty field.

A male staff member found Jeong Seo-hoon and ran quickly.

“You’re here, actor Jeong Seo-hoon. Oh, is this person the manager?”

“He is a good brother. I came because I wanted to help you for just one day.”

“Ah, that’s right.”

Kang Byeong-cheol also greeted with a bright smile.

“I also live on the media. It is on the station side.”

“Ayu, then the story will go well. Do not worry too much. The director treats actor Jung as if he were serving a shrine, so there will be no inconvenience.”

Jeong Seo-hoon pointed to the warehouse and asked.

“The script says I’m going to burn down that warehouse today.”

“you’re right. To be precise, to blow it up.”

“You managed to find a warehouse built in a place where there is nothing like this.”

“Ah, can that be? It was all built by the stage team.”

“You built such a big warehouse in just a few days?”

“That’s not reinforced concrete, it’s just a prefabricated building built with plastic materials. It’s just plausible and has patterns.”

I hit the ball next to the river byung railway.

“Originally, when you come to the actual blockbuster filming location and see it with your own eyes, it is very poor. They all look great with the camera, the angle, and the CG.”

“you’re right. That’s all. Oh, have you tried fake cigarettes?”

“What else is that?”

“I will show you.”

The staff rummaged through the prop bag and pulled out an object that looked like a cigarette lighter.

“This looks like a cigarette, but it’s not real. But when you light it, it burns like a real cigarette. It is a prop used by non-smokers to smoke cigarettes. I hear you don’t smoke.”

“Yes, I don’t smoke.”

“Later, the director will direct the cigarette smoke. I guess you haven’t smoked it before…”

“it’s okay. I’ve seen a lot of smoking. There are a lot of smokers around.”

“Ah, then I will deliver it like that.”

Jeong Seo-hoon does not smoke.

But the lieutenant loves cigarettes very much.

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Not only the lieutenant, but also the other soldiers, including the platoon members.

In a battlefield where people are dying every second, alcohol and cigarettes are essential to wear down humanity less.

“Come this way. I’ll show you the car that actor Jung will explode today.”

Kang Byeong-cheol showed curiosity.

“Do you blow up the car?”

“Yes. This is a scene where a car is loaded with bombs and set on fire in that warehouse. It blows the whole thing away.”

“Wow, the movie is hot after all. Dramas should also apply some of this.”

“It’s an action movie for us. Oh, that’s right.”

Kang Byeong-cheol, who saw the flat yellow car boasting an angular shape, was dumbfounded and stiffened before opening his mouth.

“Are you really burning this?”

***

From the first day of reshooting, Hwang In-joon was interfered with by Park Si-hong.

-Director Hwang. The scene of burning down the warehouse. What’s new this time

“Yes, CEO Park.”

-That’s the scene where Jeong Seo-hoon meets the audience for the first time in the movie, right?

“That’s right, CEO.”

-But Spira seems to have a very weak impact. That’s right, isn’t it a domestic car? I wish I could use a car that suits Seo-Hoon Jeong better.

“Well, this is the limit in our budget… Why can’t I be like that too?”

– I have something to say about that. I’m on the scene now.

“Yes? When did you come? If you had told me in advance and came, I would have gone out to meet you…”

-Why do you tell the director, who is busy filming, to go away? That’s rather a waste of money. Anyway, Director Hwang’s location is… Ah, I found it. I’ll be there soon.

After a while, a loud roar grew louder and they ran toward us.

It was like a maniacal gallop as the bull trapped inside the gold-rimmed black shield begged to be taken out to the bullring.

The yellow supercar that was speeding like it was going to crash came to a rough stop, and Park Si-hong got out of the driver’s seat.

“CEO!”

Hwang In-joon, who ran quickly, looked at Park Si-hong and the car alternately with a feeling of unbelief.

“I’m using this car for today’s shoot.”

Injun Hwang opened his eyes wide and covered his mouth.

“CEO? This is a scene that really sets the car on fire. It has to be scrapped.”

The Lamborghini Aventador, a high-end supercar that boasts 12-cylinder mana and embodies the man’s romance itself.

As Hwang In-joon knew, the price was…

‘Isn’t it about 700 million?’

Even the license plate number is 3 digits. It means it wasn’t too long ago.

Burning this in just one scene?

“I know. Don’t think about it, just set it on fire.”

“No, no matter how you do it, how do you get a car that costs close to 700 million… And this looks like a new car?”

“I haven’t even ridden 2,000 miles yet. It’s a long distance, because I’ve only been to Busan once.”

Hwang In-joon seemed to have his mouth wide open.

Is this person really serious about this movie?

Park Si-hong took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit a lighter.

Standing leaning over the bonnet and exhaling smoke, Hwang In-joon suddenly felt the urge to point the camera at him.

The visual is far from the actor, but the raw analog that only real people can have gave off a clear freshness.

“I’ve burned 13 billion on this movie so far.”

“…”

“It’s no big deal to come and burn another car now. Burn cool.”

Then he rubbed a cigarette against the bonnet and put it out.

Hwang In-jun felt all kinds of inspiration bursting in his head.

***

“Ready, action!”

As soon as the director gave the shooting signal, the scene in front of him began to distort.

It is now a familiar daily life to Jeong Seo-hoon, and a landscape that has become the object of his longing.

Cranes, cameras, microphones, staff, and other things that interfered with immersion disappeared.

The empty field has turned into a battlefield where dead bodies of soldiers, wrecked tanks, and broken shells are scattered.

However, I didn’t feel the tension that was holding my breath.

It was because it was the enemy’s territory that had been completely occupied.

In the distance, you can see allied soldiers conducting search operations or clearing debris.

A propaganda officer climbs into a military vehicle and flies by.

A procession of transport vehicles loaded with supplies brushed past, and the lieutenant squeezed the steering wheel tightly.

A supercar stopped in the middle of the occupied territory is emitting a color that stands out as much as it is alone.

However, the allies just pass by indifferently, as if they are not interested at all, as if they do not see this side.

The lieutenant gripped the steering wheel tightly and stepped on the full accelerator.

The 12-cylinder engine roared loudly as it entered the huge half-shattered ruins.

The defeated enemy soldiers hiding in the dark ruins are startled and take a stance.

The weapons in his hand were no more than an iron pipe or a slender handgun.

It’s so shallow that it makes me laugh out loud.

In a battlefield where heavy machine guns defend trenches and dozens of inch naval guns are pouring over them, have you heard of such things as weapons?

– These losers bastards.

The lieutenant lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and let out the smoke.

Each defeated soldier shouts something, revealing fear and anger.

However, from the point of view of the lieutenant, it only seems like a trivial outburst.

From the moment they entered this place, their fate was decided.

Supplies are piled up behind the defeated soldiers.

In Jeong Seo-Hoon’s world, it would be expressed as a drug for sale or a refinery facility.

But now, in the eyes of the lieutenant, it seemed to be the last supply to keep the defeated soldiers alive.

If you burn them all down, how will these guys do their best?

Will you scream while shedding tears, or will you jump like crazy and become a beehive?

Or will they foolishly embrace each other until the end and explode together?

Thinking it would be a pleasant sight to watch either way, the lieutenant lifted a can of oil from the passenger seat and poured it over the car.

Only then did the defeated soldiers, realizing what they were about to do, run out in astonishment.

But it’s already too late.

The lieutenant took a deep breath, turned the light on, and flicked his fingers, dropping it onto the oil-soaked bonnet.

The clear oil instantly caught fire and began to roar, and the lieutenant turned his back without hesitation.

Sadly, they didn’t pursue the lieutenant and were desperately trying to extinguish the fire in the car.

It is a foolish determination to protect the goods in this warehouse, even if it means dying.

When the lieutenant came out of the ruins, the waiting platoon members rushed in and closed the entrance.

It wouldn’t even have been necessary.

Rather than escaping from there, they were struggling to extinguish the fire and protect the supplies.

stupid, stupid again

You don’t realize until the very end how precious your one and only life is.

-let’s go.

-Yes, brother.

After a while, the whole ruin started to fall apart with a huge explosion.

***

Park Si-hong watched the roaring factory set collapsed with lonely eyes.

The sight of Jeong Seo-hoon trudging out of the burning ruins behind him was cool even from a distance.

It’ll look better when you see it through the camera, and it’ll kill you when you see it through the screen.

I am even envious of the audience who will be surprised at the first meeting after not knowing anything.

“I finally got rid of the f*cking shit.”

Lamborghini was not to his liking.

However, Haeran insisted that he really want to ride the car, so he gladly bought it. I didn’t even take it out of the garage except when I met Haeran.

Even when I said I wanted to show off at home, I was willing to lend it.

I was going to give it as a gift when the time was right, but what’s the point of lending it for a while before that?

“I’m sure you rode that with that bastard and did everything in there.”

A car that didn’t fit from the start and was ridden to the point of dirty negativity.

A symbol that expresses the trampled self.

I feel too dirty to just sell it finely.

I get goosebumps all over my body when I imagine that the new owner, whose face I do not know, will carefully take care of and ride it.

Something like that should just be burned cleanly so it doesn’t exist in this world.

“It’s lighthearted.”

Feeling relieved that he had shaken off everything until the last stain, Park Si-hong opened his chest wide.

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Now that I’ve really cleared my past, I can wait for the success of this film with a pure heart.

“There’s nothing more to see today.”

It was time to move to the empty lot where Secretary Choi was waiting.

Suddenly, a familiar car caught my eye.

Park Si-hong, who was trying to avert his eyes insignificantly, was startled and quickly approached the car.

The triangular emblem, the paint that fell out in silver gray, the length of the front and back longer than other models, and the tire wheels that are familiar to the eye….

I looked around at the Benz Sprinter with my eyes wide open, then clenched my fists and trembled.

“f*ck. Why is this here?”