I Only Play Villains

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No making, single camera (2)

“Let’s see. Housewives viewers who treated Lee Jin-wook as a son and empathized with him will be surprised later.”

“It’s nasty, really. I heard that you can never raise your age because you have to drain tears and mucus from time to time.”

“The shock you receive is great when you drop it after putting it in as much as possible. I wish I could curse a little bit more.”

“Isn’t the ending the style of writer Kim?”

“It’s not the end, but it’s spicy enough to make you want to curse at the end? This is such a concept. Swearing a little, so that the controversy sticks to it and the ratings increase.”

Kim Sang-hee looked back at Jeong Seo-hoon with a subtle anticipation.

“How is it, Seo-hoon? can you do it I guess it’s a bit difficult to capture emotions. Take a look at Mid Dexter. Seeing that would be helpful.”

“I haven’t seen it, but I will take a look.”

“I’ll save you a lot as an ambassador. If this drama goes well, Mr. Lee Jin-wook will earn more than 2,000 per episode in his next work.”

Song Jeong-woo corrected his words.

“It’s not Lee Jin-wook, it’s Jung Seo-hoon.”

“I don’t know. From now on, it’s Lee Jin-wook. I will always think of you as Private First Class Lee Jin-wook until the end of the show.”

Song Jeong-woo quickly changed his attitude.

“Ah, if that helps us to get our writer Kim Phil, of course it does. Lee Jin-wook, are you okay?”

“It’s an honor for me.”

“Trust me. There’s never been a time when the two of us didn’t top the viewership ratings together. But every time he had an affair, he was sloppy.”

“Even if I had an affair, I’ve never been crooked. Song PD-nim was like that.”

“Yes, yes. It’s my fault I left Kim and had an affair with another writer. I will never go anywhere else again.”

Jeong Seo-hoon calmly looked over the script once more.

It seems that the cruel scenery of the battlefield is drawn in front of your eyes.

It was not the scenery depicted in Kim Sang-hee’s script.

Rashid, a soldier who started in the Sea of u200bu200bCordot, countless battlefields over three years…

All the seas around the world conquered islands, landed on continents, showered in blood, and saw comrades wandering together like wild dogs starving to kill enemies…

“No more, no less, just the way it was shown during the camera test.”

Jeong Seo-hoon closed his eyes for a moment.

The reaction of the two people waiting nervously and salivating is clearly felt.

The sense of feeling and being alert to the surroundings was incomparably sharper and more sensitive than before.

Isn’t this refined tentacle proof that Rashid’s war wasn’t just an illusion?

“Can you do it?”

Song Jeong-woo asked again, and Jeong Seo-hoon opened his eyes.

“You can.”

all of which have been done

He didn’t reveal his true feelings in front of the two of them.

***

“900,000 won? Wow, it looks like Song PD-nim really liked you.”

“Is it big money?”

“Rookies usually get 50. A top-notch rookie is a little different, but actually, Mrs. Lee Jung-sook’s son-in-law isn’t quite like that.”

“So, how much is the lady’s daughter-in-law?”

“Let’s not cowardly attack with facts. I am not an actor anymore. He’s an absolute director.”

“I am not an actor, but an aspiring actor. Not a director, but a directing trainee.”

“Where is a rookie actor doing a bad joke to a senior in the entertainment industry like the sky?”

After a little more bickering, Jung Soo-ryun asked with her chin resting cross-legged.

“What will your manager do?”

“What is the manager? I just have to come and go by myself.”

“Still, if I didn’t have a manager, I would be pushed back in the fight with the other actors. Being bullied makes my body more tired than sad. Everything, even the smallest things, is pushed to the lower ranks. The manager is there to guard that.”

“What kind of manager is a rookie without an agency? I’m going to hit you once or twice anyway.”

“Once or twice? Are you saying you’re going to do it one more time?”

“That’s what it says.”

Jeong Seo-hoon focused on the script.

Everything in the script was already embedded in my head down to each letter.

PD and writer thoroughly emphasized character interpretation and empathy.

“By the way, doesn’t Song producer talk about acting lessons or anything like that?”

“Don’t you? Do you need to take lessons?”

“really? That’s great. It seems that Song PD-nim definitely acknowledged you.”

“Tell me in detail.”

“Song PD is a bit picky. Actors who are not at a certain level of acting try to interfere with every little detail. You tweak it until you like it.”

“At a certain level?”

“Just let it go. Please respect the interpretation of the character as much as possible. Seeing that you didn’t say anything after the camera test, it seems that they completely recognized you as an actor?”

To be honest, Jeong Su-ryun was a little surprised.

How can that picky Song Jeong-woo so easily admit a person who has never acted before?

It is said that the camera test was also conducted for nearly 30 minutes, which means that the verification was completed in its own way.

After looking at the script, the reaction got bigger.

“what? Didn’t your lines also improve a lot? Didn’t writer Kim really like you? I thought it was just because it was lukewarm during the camera test.”

Jeong Su-ryun rested her chin on her chin and thought about it before seriously opening her mouth.

“This might work better than I thought…? If the PD and the writer take good care of each other like this.”

“Sometimes I was told not to flirt.”

“The cheese caught in the trap is bigger than I thought. Hey, if it goes well later, you shouldn’t forget that your sister helped you.”

“How did you help?”

“Hey! If I hadn’t used it as a porter, you and PD-nim wouldn’t have had anything to do with it!”

“That’s because you secretly drove the car and blew off the bumper, so I was forced to take it on.”

“Try not to say a word. Do I have to put your names side by side on the family certificate until I die with you?”

“It won’t come out if you take it off on your own. They come out side by side after being separated based on their parents’ standards.”

Jeong Seo-hoon dug into the script again.

Through the letters in the script, a vivid image of the battlefield is drawn in front of your eyes.

It was still a battlefield he actually experienced, far from the scenery the artist had imagined.

That vivid map of hell was so vivid that I could paint it with my mind.

Heat boils inside.

He jumped up from his seat, looked for his sketchbook, and grabbed a pencil.

As Jeong Seo-hun, I have never drawn anything that could be called a painting.

I drew a lot of electronic circuits for studying, but.

But as a soldier, he held a pencil in his hand every night before bed.

Every day, I would picture the sadness, fear, hatred, fear, disappointment, pain, and small happiness of the battlefield that I experienced that day until I fell asleep.

The pencil crunches and fills a sketchbook in an instant.

Elaborate contrast drips onto the white drawing paper, depicting the pain embedded in his memory in detail.

– Why didn’t you follow orders, soldier?

An incompetent commander who drove his troops to death for the sake of personal success.

The day I shot my boss who was evading responsibility by standing on top of the corpses of his comrades.

It’s been quite a while, but all my senses are clear, as if I had just experienced it.

Jeong Seo-hun felt as if he was getting away from the stimuli around him and falling into the soldier’s scenery.

The stimulation was incomparably weak compared to when the camera was rolling, but even that was desperate like a drop of water in the desert.

So I moved the pencil even faster.

Just a little more, a little more.

However, as if making fun of himself, the scenery around him does not change as it did back then.

I felt like I was going crazy with the tickling feeling, so my hands moved like crazy.

Snug. Swish.

While my hand was frantically drawing a pencil, a woman’s body odor suddenly came close to me.

It’s definitely Jung Soo-ryun, seeing as it’s genetically repulsive.

He came back to reality as if waking up from a hallucination.

“Whoa, whoa… When did you also draw? Are you very good at drawing? No, you should have gone to art school at this level, why did you go to engineering school?”

As Su-ryun Jeong knew, Seo-hoon Jeong had never painted properly.

If you say that it was drawn in art class in elementary, middle and high school, it is at the level of an average child.

But now the level is definitely different.

“Ahh. Isn’t this a scene from the script? Lee Jin-wook wandering around where he is dispatched overseas. Wow, you drew it so realistically.”

Jeong Su-ryun expressed admiration differently than usual.

I felt sincerity, completely different from the time when I forcibly took the humiliation into account because I felt sorry for my younger brother.

“Damn it, I suddenly wondered what kind of painting it was, so you were holding on to your emotions like this? But you draw really well.”

“I am out. Get some emotions.”

“Wait, wait.”

Jeong Su-ryun rushed out and brought a camcorder, digital camera, and cell phone and installed them at various angles.

“What are you doing?”

“You know? Will you stand out with this work? Then even a small source like this will become content that the fandom will love.”

“What is the content?”

“I drew a picture of the scene in the play to say that a new actor who suddenly woke up catches emotions, but it also fits the image in the play and was drawn very well. This is all content, content.”

“Still, I guess I didn’t learn directing in vain.”

“I’ll get out of the way so you won’t get in the way, so don’t turn it off. Oh, don’t be conscious of the lens, just think that there is none. no.”

“get out. hurry.”

“Yes yes. Directed by Jeong Su-ryun, I’ll get out of the way.”

Jeong Seo-hoon, who became alone, looked at the rotating lenses and suddenly thought.

I wondered if I could go back there like I did back then.

The hand holding the pencil gained strength and speed again.

Fully immersed, he put out the soldier’s memories on white drawing paper.

‘I guess it will. It should be. hurry······.’

I don’t know how focused I was.

The moment the back page no longer came out, the pencil broke.

“Haaa…”

In the end, the immersion was broken, leaving only a hot thirst.

Jeong Seo-hoon stared at the camcorder lens before opening his mouth without even realizing it.

Among Lee Jin-wook’s monologues, it was the line that most clearly projected his current mind.

“Why? because of thirst A thirst I don’t even know…”

The busy air on the set has now become very desperate.

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