When the camera rolls, right there (2)
Mountains of blood-soaked corpses stretch endlessly along the beach.
Between the dead soldiers, a weak groan of uninterrupted pain flows.
For a moment, the soldier’s heart, which had been suppressed inside Jeong Seo-hoon, grew in size as if it exploded.
“Why don’t you follow orders, Private?”
– Why didn’t you follow orders, soldier?
I hear two overlapping voices like hallucinations.
Above all, it is a familiar landscape, but that is why it is also heterogeneous.
The head knows that it has to be expressed exactly as it was in the script.
However, the soldier’s mind went one step ahead and created a distorted laugh.
An incompetent and corrupt officer who drove himself and his comrades to death with ridiculous orders.
I couldn’t bear to shoot him in the head, and the feeling of turning the muzzle with my shoulder at the last moment remains clearly in my fingers.
“I really want to kill you.”
Jeong Seo-hoon started acting.
The soldier started walking past.
***
‘Aren’t you crazy?’
Hwang Shin-yoon screamed inwardly.
I admired the eerie and refined expressiveness than I thought, but the other party had a major accident.
He changed his lines arbitrarily.
The original line was ‘You deserve to die’, but to twist it into an ad-lib.
But I didn’t care about that now.
The artist was also present at the scene.
He’s famous for hating ad-lib lines that don’t match the script, so he’s actually digging his own grave.
‘Let’s focus, concentrate…’
Hwang Shin-yoon tried to raise his concentration to shake.
I was surprised by the sudden ad-lib, but the opponent’s acting was stronger than I thought.
His eyes, which seem to have been set in flames, seem emotionless on the outside.
However, Hwang Shin-yoon seemed to feel the condensed hatred within him.
The atmosphere in the studio had changed before I knew it. Feeling that, I became nervous without knowing it, and my lips went dry.
finally······.
“Cut. great.”
Hwang Shin-yoon, who was sweating and acting, lost his concentration and made a mistake, and the cut sign fell.
He was completely pushed away by the sound of the opponent’s rough breathing, which had come close to his nose.
***
– Cut. great.
The scenery of the past suddenly stopped.
The sound that had been faintly heard, like a dream, gradually became clearer.
The image of a beach full of blood, corpses, discarded weapons and sunken warships is obscured.
The vivid expressions of the dead comrades are deleted, and the original studio scenery is painted over them.
In an instant, Jeong Seo-hoon was back here from the battlefield.
PD Song Jeong-woo approached me somewhat reminded.
“Very good. Wanna see it? Come here.”
He took Jeong Seo-hoon’s hand and sat him side by side in front of the camera monitor.
And he showed me the scene that was filmed a while ago.
“This is it. That’s it. That day I received from Jeong Seo-hoon. Hey, it’s perfect for the role of Lee Jin-wook, it’s perfect.”
Jeong Seo-hoon’s pupils shook.
The person acting on the monitor was not Jeong Seo-hoon.
The anger he exploded was not directed at Hwang Shin-yoon’s role as an officer.
Resentment for not killing the corrupt, incompetent and cowardly officer who drove the unit to death.
It was replaced with the intent to kill and contained it intact.
Even now, the expression of soldier Rashid, not Jeong Seo-hun, that I sometimes see in the mirror.
It was vividly contained.
“Writer Kim. what more do you need to see? Isn’t just one scene enough?”
“Acting is fine. But it’s an audition, but I’m worried when I see that they’re already playing ad libs.”
“Ah, that’s why you can make mistakes because you’re so immersed and nervous. And the ad lib wasn’t bad either, right? I actually feel more comfortable than Ambassador Won.”
“I was immersed, but why am I nervous again? If you are immersed in it, you should forget the tension and do better.”
“Anyway, the image is perfect, right? In the role of Lee Jin-wook. Right or not?”
“I’ll have to see a little more.”
Writer Kim Sang-hee took a look at Jeong Seo-hoon with a cold look, then got up with a bundle of documents.
“I’m going to wash my face for a while.”
“Oh yeah. Let’s go together. You won’t know where the bathroom is.”
Song Jeong-woo got up with a smile and guided Seo-hoon Jeong.
After the two left, the staff were dumbfounded and at a loss for words.
“oh my god. PD Song, why are you in angel mode?”
“I must have liked it quite a bit. But the acting was good.”
“I also got goosebumps for a moment and became stiff. Why is it so cold all of a sudden…”
“I’m a person who has never acted before, but I think that’s really good.”
“I thought I just brought Lee Jin-wook into reality? People have completely changed.”
“Certainly, producer Song’s eyes for actors are really…”
***
While Jeong Seo-hoon was washing his face, Song Jeong-woo was talking without leaving the side.
“Don’t worry too much about ad-libbing. It can happen if you get too involved. If you possess a character at all, it will come out that you have a true heart that was not included in the script. Our writer Kim doesn’t know that either.”
Jeong Seo-hoon dipped cold water on his face and wiped away the heated excitement.
“Author Kim said earlier that you would have to see a little more, right? that he liked it But since it’s my first time meeting, I don’t want to show that I’m too lazy, so I bounce like that. Keep your potential now, and when you become close later, it’s very biting and sucking, and it’s not a fuss.”
In the mirror, the soldier’s eyes glared at him.
“I knew it just by looking at that one scene earlier. Jeong Seo-hoon, you have to be an actor. I am a person born to learn. This time it will be short, but next time it will be perfect if I play a good-looking and rich villain. I already thought of it as my next project…”
Song Jeong-woo’s boasting feels like an echo.
‘What happened?’
The moment filming started, all the scenery around him changed.
To dismiss it as hallucinations or auditory hallucinations, everything was clear as if they had returned to the battlefield. It was bold and clear.
At that moment, he wasn’t acting.
The soldier’s heart, unrefined anger, was simply exploded, and it just exquisitely matched the situation given in the script.
My heart beats wildly.
It seems that the soldier’s heart that has barely been suppressed rejoices at the first prison break and goes on a rampage like crazy.
If I don’t break the bubbling fighting spirit of the soldier somehow, it’s a stuffy feeling that my whole body will boil.
‘Captain Durard.’
An incompetent commander who drove himself and his comrades to death.
The cries of his comrades who desperately tried to dissuade him, saying that killing a superior was an immediate execution.
That vivid echo clings to the ears, and continues to seduce the soldier’s heart.
“Since I already gave you the pass necklace, feel free to do a few more scenes. Still, writer Kim has to save face. If you show good acting, writer Kim will increase the weight in the play. It’s my habit to jump around the script when I get a lot of inspiration. but run well It doesn’t hit the ground.”
***
“······Hey.”
“Why.”
“I told you to skip the cheese and not step on the trap, didn’t you?”
“Yes it was?”
“But what if I fall for a piece of cheese and fall into a trap and fall?”
“I thought it was a cheese trap, but it turned out to be a cheese factory.”
“under. Are you crazy?”
Jeong Su-ryun beat her chest out of frustration, then took a deep breath and said.
“yes. admit.”
“What?”
“The acting was good. I was honestly surprised too. The reaction of the staff was also good.”
“Is it? It’s my first time so I don’t know. PD-nim complimented me so much that I wondered if he was usually this kind of lip service.”
“He’s a man who never knows lip service. It’s the first time I’ve ever seen a Song producer stick his tongue out like that. He’s a person who always frowns.”
“…”
“Are you really going to do it?”
“I passed, so it’s okay to try.”
When I think of that moment, my heart still beats.
‘I didn’t recall the memory of that place. I’ve definitely been there.’
The soldier’s heart was constantly wanting the scent of the battlefield at that time. I was missing the breath of my comrades.
And now, Jeong Seo-hoon was hoping more seriously than anything else.
‘Can I see it again when the camera rolls?’
I couldn’t stand it without checking whether it was a coincidence or inevitable.
The situation was created that the three years he had dreamed of were not just a momentary hallucination.
“Do you know how hard it is to be an actor?”
“I don’t know.”
“There are only a handful of gorgeous and well-to-do actors on TV. Underneath the 0.01% of top tier actors, 99.99% of unknown actors are laying down. Do you know how much an unknown actor earns on average from acting? It’s not even five hundred thousand won, five hundred thousand won. Not a month, but a year?”
“therefore?”
“You have to think carefully. To challenge myself as an actor, it only eats up my time, and then later, I don’t have a career, and I’m indebted to a duck egg that has nowhere to go. That’s how 9,999 out of 10,000 people are.”
Soo-ryun took a deep breath and then calmly spoke.
“So just for the experience and fun, try this one, and then get out without looking back.”
“But my mother’s first daughter. Isn’t that it?”
“what?”
“That’s all I said.”
“……Ah, did you? Somehow, it stuck in my mouth. damn.”
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No making, single camera (1)