What drives you crazy, ratings (1)
I didn’t know exactly.
However, it was correct to strongly assume that he was an entertainer.
Whether to reveal his name or pretend he didn’t know, Jeong Seo-hoon pondered for a while.
He was aware that he had risen to the top class in an instant in the entertainment world, but he did not have any sense of superiority there.
Because I always had no desire for materialism or honor in acting.
‘Because I tried to watch it quietly from the beginning… … .’
“I’m just a general fan who likes to watch dramas and movies. It’s my first time doing a musical, and when I listened to the song, I deliberately closed my eyes and focused on my hearing. You must have misunderstood it as sleeping.”
“ah… … . Are you just a regular fan?”
So much so that only you could barely hear it, ‘Really? I was caught muttering, “Your physicality isn’t normal?”
“Personally, actor Bae Sang-hoon’s acting and singing were very impressive. Could I ask for your autograph?”
“Do you know my name?”
“It’s the lead role, of course. I came here after memorizing posters.”
Bae Sang-hoon shyly signed the autograph.
Even so, he always glances at me. It seems that he has not allayed his doubts.
As we shook hands and turned our backs, I heard a small murmur that I would not have heard if it were someone else.
“Looking at his physicality, he seems to be learning somewhere, or an aspiring actor… … .”
Jeong Seo-hoon left the concert hall.
In the car on the way back, I imagined the color entanglement of all-natural emotions that covered the stage.
How thrilling it would be to stand on that stage and inject forced resonance into the emotions of the audience, just as Baek Hyo-sun did at her concert.
‘I’ll be able to get a bigger amplification than just singing.’
On the way back, I could clearly feel the thump of my heart becoming clearer throughout.
Another greed was sticking its head out.
* * *
Lee Min-soo sat in front of the TV according to the airing time.
It was a pleasure and a fear at the same time to see how the PD directed his acting in the end.
It’s refreshing like a cold beer after a hard day’s work, but you also have to be prepared for not being satisfied with the results.
-Leadership. How long did you think you could hold and shake the foundations of this country with the humble position of Minister Go Myung?
-This, this is treason… … Heck!
The face of the great army striking down the mace is full of bloodiness.
Drops of blood splattered on the tip of his chin, but he didn’t care at all.
Lee Min-soo recalled the fear he felt when filming that scene.
‘It was actually more bloody than that.’
It’s not that I’m sorry about the directing. PD pulled out a nice and impressive picture.
It is only because of the gap between the information and visual field coming from the point of view of the first person subject and the point of view of the third person observer.
My wife, who was watching from the side, was also nervous with her fists clenched.
-Let’s go to the palace!
-Yes, thank you!
Swords and spears glisten in the moonlight, and a large army led by soldiers moves at the forefront.
The unwavering burning eyes on the war horse show the ambitious man’s long-honed venom.
‘different. Unlike the time of Lee Jin-wook.’
If Lee Jin-wook possessed the body of Daegun and polished his temperament for decades, would he have such an expression?
Jeong Seo-hoon’s acting was perfect even in ‘The Pleasure Killer’, but now it is visible that he has grown more than then.
It is an objectivity that can only be judged through the TV on the sofa in the living room, not in front of the camera.
Standing in front of the seized Gyeongbok Palace gate, the great army drew a sword and raised it toward the sky.
-It’s mine now.
Towards the object of possession, someone will think of a throne, and someone else will think of the desire to survive.
– Dongbu Seungji, I have to meet the lord right away and report the disaster! Let us guide you!
The ferocious eyes that seemed to be eaten and the expression of Dongbu Seungji, who was pale and tired, intersected, and the calm ending BGM flowed out.
“Ayu, Jeong Seo-hoon’s acting is brutal whenever I see it. Wherever you look, that’s a 22-year-old kid.”
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Next to him, his wife makes a fuss.
Come to think of it, my wife really liked Jeong Seo-hoon since Illegal.
“I’m still that good at acting middle-aged, but I can’t imagine what it will be like when I get older.”
“I’ll do better, whatever.”
“I want to see a role like the chairman of a chaebol when I get older, but I won’t be able to see that. Whew.”
Considering the age difference, you will only be able to see Jeong Seo-hoon working as a middle-aged actor.
“Our bachelor, how was it at the drama site?”
“It’s always the same. It’s like hypnotizing me.”
“Is it really that much?”
“When I go into standby, I am fascinated without even realizing it. I don’t know how to explain this. I have never experienced anything like this before.”
“Isn’t it because the background is a super-large monitor wall?”
“It is not. Just do it with Jeong Seo-hoon.”
Lee Min-soo recalled the moment the great army swung the mace. Next to it, a scene where Lee Jin-wook stabbed a knife was added.
At first glance, the eyes of the murderer and the ambitious were similar, but clearly had different textures.
It’s amazing to think about it again, to distinguish and reveal those subtle emotional lines at a young age.
“But you only take on the role of being killed every day by Jeong Seo-hoon?”
“What are you talking about. In the storage room, I played with it behind the scenes.”
“What are you playing with? In the end, the slush fund was robbed and nothing could be done. It didn’t seem like there was any guarantee that there would be a sequel.”
* * *
-Yes, this is it.
-When I hit the mace, I felt relieved at the bachelor’s eyes. This is what I wanted to see
-He hit me hard. I think he will do well even if he plays the role of Taejong and Lee Bangwon later
-Our left-handed opponent ㅠㅠ It hurts so much to shed blood.
-As expected, the bachelor’s natural charm seems to come out when acting as a handsome psychopath.
-It’s like Lee Jin-wook, but it’s not like Lee Jin-wook. Hmm;; I don’t know hahahaha
-Am I the only one who was excited by the scene where Jwauijeong had blood on his chin and triumphantly rode a horse and took the lead?
-I’m worried about excitement too
-But why can’t the ratings still hit 40?
-Anyway, it will end after shooting 39.9%
-This year, it seems Kim Sang-hee got the number 9 right.
On the airing day of the drama, the non-rap community becomes louder than usual.
It’s not even a fuss, such as going over to the general fans of the lower extreme and tilting their heads or laughing at each other.
-Hack no jam, dog no jam, what kind of historical drama is this bastard that smells like milk?
-Can’t we just get rid of the non-login board? Every time the cooldown is over, it’s annoying that the riotous kids come around.
-no. I don’t know when the bachelor will come, but I have to leave a non-login board
-But bachelor, did you know that there is a bulletin board that originated in our community?
– But I guess you know ;-;
* * *
The army moved without hesitation and took control of everything in the court.
Instead of Gomyeong, he had a bloody purge of the Ilpa, and he was no longer rough.
Daegun did not hide his ambition and did not hesitate to press the transfer of the throne in front of his nephew.
-Jusang, the people’s heart is the heart of heaven. If you try to go against the will of the people, you will receive the wrath of heaven.
The caring and friendly look of his uncle was nowhere to be found.
In the eyes of the young nephew, the uncle looked like a hunger-mad ghost.
And the high priest came quietly.
-The great army now has only one final step left.
– Thank you, Ambassador. All of this is thanks to the ambassador’s help with me.
– Advice for the royal family of this country. Don’t take that last step. Then, Jongmyo Temple in this country will be able to continue for 10,000 years.
-line?
-However, if we finally take that one step, the national fortune will not last more than 600 years.
-Ambassador, are you saying that knowing what I’m thinking?
In front of the fiercely roaring large army, the high priest did not blink an eye.
-Sooner or later, unholy temptations will try to harass the hearts of the great army. Dig the place where the pine tree, which first saved the life of the great army at that time, is located.
– Ambassador, why are you suddenly saying such ominous words?
– The small monk’s regrets were all done with this. Hee hee, this is also useless… … .
The high monk, who left only incomprehensible words, disappeared and never appeared again.
There was no adult in the current royal family who could stop the tyranny of the great army.
As a result, the nephew, unable to withstand the pressure, handed over the throne to his uncle and stepped down as Sangwang.
The king, who finally became king, searched through all the records of the royal family to find the source of the secret technique.
– No, no! It can’t be like this! I can’t do this!
The pine Buddha statue, which had exhausted its power, was reduced to ashes and scattered as before, and the general’s condition was worsening again.
It was also the driving force that boldly caused trouble and carried out bloody purges without hesitation.
– Dig them all up! everything! There must be records of the secret arts somewhere!
Uncle finally dug up the graves of his brother and sister-in-law.
However, no record of the occult could be found anywhere.
-The curse of an omen on my brother! The secret art that attributed it to me must exist somewhere! You must find it!
-Cut down the pine tree on the royal altar!
The only hope left now is a young pine tree standing alone in the king’s land.
The uncle turned it into a Buddha statue and performed Buddhist service, and the disease’s progress was stopped.
However, perhaps because of the lack of legal power, the progress stopped but did not improve again.
– Ambassador, where the hell did you go… … .
He released his troops to find the monk, but his whereabouts were unknown.
The Han clan shaman, who had secretly asked for a private meeting, again presented fortune-telling.
– As long as King Sang is alive, there will be endless struggles to bring him back to power. This summer, be careful of the swords on the left and right when sending off the envoys from the continent.
Thanks to the fortune telling of the Han shaman, the uncle was able to prevent the attack of those who tried to restore his nephew.
And when he heard the confession that Sangwang and his nephew had handed down the long sword, his uncle was indignant.
-I will demote the Sangwang to the military and send him into exile to the far east!
And on the day the dethroned young nephew left for a distant exile, his uncle received a report that the last statue of Buddha made from a young pine tree had been reduced to ashes.
– Ambassador, what does this mean?
-Unfortunately… … .
The abbot, who had been brought from the largest temple in the capital city, was at a loss and could not answer.
-I won’t punish you, so tell me the truth.
-It means that the Buddha was angry at the king’s demotion and exile, Your Highness.
The uncle drew his sword and cut off the old monk’s head.
The old monk, who was relieved by the word that he would not be punished, was cut off with his ignorant gaze.
That night, the Han shaman came to visit again.
– I have said earlier that life lives by taking on other lives. You will remember.
-Yes it was. That I can only live if I take my brother’s place. Didn’t he take his son’s instead?
-At that time, I couldn’t tell you exactly the fortune telling. It was because the general was not ready to fully accept it.
Even after becoming king, the Han clan shaman is still called Daegun, but his uncle does not blame him at all.
-Life lives by taking on other lives, please take it literally.
-Take a life… … .
The uncle’s eyes shook violently.
-Are you telling me to eat my nephew? To tear its raw flesh, drink its blood, and bite its flesh like a beast?
– My older brother is dead, so I have to take his son’s. That was the divination I got the day I first met Daegun, and it has never changed.
‘Sooner or later, unholy temptations will try to harass the hearts of the great army. Dig the place where the pine tree that first saved the life of the great army is located.’
The uncle could not resent the Han shaman.
He jumped up and headed for the water source with his royal guard.
The place where the pine tree that saved him as a child took root.
-Dig here! hurry!
-Yes! Majesty!
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Naegeumwi quickly dug the ground, and soon there was a dull sound of metal colliding with metal.
It contained a coffin made of rusted iron deep in the ground.
When I opened the lid, inside was a white bone that had rotted long ago.
The uncle recognized that the burial goods contained in the coffin belonged to the former royal family, and collapsed on the spot.
* * *
Jeong Su-ryun held her breath and focused on the screen.
Through the sleeves that fell down to the elbow, you can see the disfigured forearm where the ooze is flowing.
Something with the face of a younger brother looks down at its own arms with a look of disgust, then sighs like a curse as it washes its face dry.
That gaze was perhaps that of an injured person looking at the place where both arms were missing.
The feeling of being terribly loathing one’s own hideous body is clearly conveyed.
I hate to admit it, but my younger brother has excellent body specs. It is unacceptable to hate one’s own body.
But now, the being on the screen was treating his body with disgust, as if he had lived as a hideous monster ever since he was born.
Finally, the ending BGM played, and Jeong Soo-ryun relaxed her tense muscles.
“Hey. In the end, it was worth watching. How did you get that emotion?”
“My sister was drunk the other day and I moved in front of her. Imagining it at that time made me empathize very well.”
“I tried to give you a compliment, but I get a very bad reputation, I earn it.”
As soon as he turned his back, Jeong Seo-hoon’s face turned expressionless.
He quietly raised his arms and recalled the time he acted out that scene.
The makeup team painstakingly dressed up the ooze-soft skin, but it was nothing compared to the tattered forearms that the power of the lens showed.
Contaminated by the chemicals on the battlefield, dozens of tumors sprouted, red, black, and yellow ooze dripped down the forearm, and rotten flesh fell off.
Thanks to that, I was able to easily capture the feeling of hatred.
With his acting skills that he has already honed enough, he added even the last detail.
‘If it were a real stage, would I be able to accurately convey the emotions I caught to the audience?’
Jeong Seo-hoon quietly recalled a musical performance he had seen recently.
I wanted to convey the feelings I had when I saw the disgusting forearm to the viewers, but it was impossible. It was so sad.