Daldongne (1)
The middle-aged man crossed his arms and looked at the young man through the magic mirror.
‘They said it only takes once.’
He recalled the story he had heard from the person who introduced him to the young man.
He said that he had an extraordinary memory and concentration and that he could perfectly imitate anything after seeing it just once. Soon after enlisting, he mastered all the skills he learned in the military, and he could probably even master the language perfectly if he had enough material.
So he asked the CIA to get the data and test him. It was easy to get their cooperation because their unit had also worked with the CIA on several operations.
“What was the result?”
“… perfect score.”
“her.”
The middle-aged man untied his arms and approached the magic mirror.
“I learned all 8 languages in just 2 weeks…”
He also memorized all the dialects of each region and the abbreviations that are popular these days.
2 weeks is also 2 weeks, if you subtract sleep or meal time, it will be shorter. Perhaps if you show me more additional data, it will go all the way into that little head without end.
(Is the test over?)
The young man turned his head to the magic mirror and spoke softly. The young man wouldn’t be able to see him, but the ability he showed was so outstanding that he had the illusion that their eyes met.
“He is a coveted talent.”
“Sorry, we brought them.”
Somehow, the service period was short, but I heard that he was put into various operations and promoted through achievements… But now this soldier belongs to us.
“There must be many opportunities.”
The CIA person looked at the young man’s back as he left the test room with an expression full of regret. A small smile appeared on the middle-aged man’s lips.
“Phil, he sent a monster.”
He put down the files related to the young man as if tossing them on the desk.
Jay Jenkins, born October 4, 1991. Enlisted in 2007. What skills were learned, what operations were performed, what achievements were made, and what medals were received are listed.
And at the very end, it read ‘United States Joint Special Command – 1st Special Warfare Group Delta Operational Detachment’.
***
“… that person over there.”
“uh? if.”
Yoonjay grabbed the brim of the ball cap he was wearing and pressed it down. I will never be able to come here again. As he tried to sneak out, someone who recognized him approached.
“I’m… a fan.”
From noble mtl dot com.
“Oh, thank you.”
“Can we take a picture together…?”
According to Han Jin-woo, I heard that you shouldn’t listen to each of these things… but I couldn’t refuse.
He took off his mask and bent his upper body to level with the fan. On the screen, Yoon Jae’s face was smiling happily.
‘It’s wrapped up tightly, but I’m sure there will be people recognizing it.’
When I was younger, I didn’t have a chance to experience this. Besides, if a child had a fan, how much would it be? Even if they were there, they would only send cheering eyes to say that they would grow up well as they are, and there was nothing like the core fan Yoon Do-joon and Yoon Do-hwa say.
But now it was different. Gazes and gossip followed when they passed by, and these days, actors also communicate through apps like idols, and reactions often came up saying that they wanted YoonJ to do the same.
“Can I take just one picture?”
“I watched ‘Along Aro’ five times.”
When one person did fan service, the people around me who had only measured their angles rushed in. Yoonjay tried to hide his embarrassment and provide fan service to as many people as possible.
The one who saved him was Han Jin-woo, who was watching the situation outside.
“sorry. Because our actor has to go now.”
“ah······.”
As much as they missed it, I felt sorry for Yunjae too. However, he lowered his head and got into the car, saying that he would ask for a lot of interest in his next work.
“I knew it would be like this.”
“sorry.”
“No, because there is a manager for this.”
Han Jin-woo glanced at the place where Yoon-jae was. These days, it was a street near a popular bakery trending on social media. Naturally, it is a place where a lot of people in their 20s and 30s gather.
[Hyung, what are you doing?]
[Observing people.]
[yes?]
[I think I should keep it in my eyes.]
Since I came from a different culture, I want to know how Koreans are doing these days.
I was anxious to be left alone, so as a result of watching from the side, it was a little scary that only the head was slightly turned and the body was motionless.
‘No matter how much it is for the sake of the work…’
As news spread that Yoon-jae was frequently seen in the downtown area, people who liked him started to create and share spots where Yoon-jae appeared.
‘Even though it’s a long holiday, this much for acting…’
The name of the role he played in ＜Daldongne＞, which is about to be filmed, is Kim Sang-hyun.
He’s a bully with a golden spoon, but he’s not violent or what others call a tattoo-lover or a coin-chug.
“That, bro. It’s been a long time since I’ve had time, so don’t you meet up with your friends?”
“I don’t have many friends…”
YoonJi has a personality that doesn’t block people coming and doesn’t catch people leaving, but lately he’s felt a little empty. There were a lot of people who recognized me even when I was walking on the street, so I just stayed at home, because I felt a bit cramped.
The twins are busy with their tours, and they are the bodyguards of Wings Company. Thanks to Yoon-jae, they have more work to do, so they don’t have time to meet separately, and I heard that director Lee Young-chang is busy thinking of a new project.
“ah.”
He said something that didn’t suit his face, so Han Jin-woo, who was a little puzzled, was sorry.
Sometimes I forget that this older brother is a person who has lived in the United States. He didn’t have the distinctive accent or habits of having lived abroad for a long time, and he seemed to have just grown up in Korea. Han Jin-woo glanced at Yoon-J through the room mirror.
“How is Kwon Min-jae? I hear you talk a lot these days.”
Even though we met for a short time because of a special appearance, we quickly became close with Kwon Min-jae. They even invited actors born in 1991 to a group chat room and let go of their legs to see them all together someday.
(Kwon Min-jae) I also saw You appearing in A-Rong-A-Rong
(Kwon Min-jae) How do you become immersed in acting?
‘You should know better than me.’
What can a person who has been acting for over 20 years ask for acting advice from me who is no different from a rookie? Indeed, people are humble.
“You are busy.”
“Ah, indeed. But after this work is over, I go home.”
Yunjae nodded. I still told my parents that I had started a new job in Korea, but I hadn’t told them that I was acting.
Gotta tell you I won’t do the act of changing jobs from job to job like I used to.
“Then would you like to have dinner with me?”
“okay? are you okay?”
“What’s not okay?”
“I’ve seen somewhere that people at the same workplace are tired.”
“Is your brother just a man at work?”
***
After a short break for the day, he immediately went to the set to shoot ＜Daldongne＞.
Kim Sang-hyun’s first appearance in ＜Daldongne＞ came out surrounded by people at a club.
“Hey, Sanghyun. Shall I call Yumi because it’s nearby?”
“He? No matter. It’s a face with money on it.”
“That’s good. Where is nature common these days?”
He likes alcohol, women, and nightlife, and the constant presence of people around him, as well as his nasty way of speaking, show that he is very squeamish and sticks it out to the end.
“Tsk tsk, I drank and got drunk again.”
“lol.”
He came home late drunk and overslept until noon, and showed a charming smile to his father, who was reading the newspaper without going to work.
Growing up as the beloved youngest child, he has no immature, and it is unusual for him to roll his hair. He knows that his father loses in this laughter and uses it.
The father let out a long sigh and handed him something.
“Read this.”
“If you’re a social worker… it’s a public interest. dad! Weren’t you exonerating me?”
“Hey man. How easy is that?”
“It’s easy! My brother did it, so why can’t I!”
Kim Sang-hyun stamped his feet and shook his body. The way he grimaced like a 5-year-old child was natural, as if he hadn’t done it once or twice.
“There is a lot of talk these days about corruption in military service. If you can, just go.”
“ah! Oh really! Dad said he wouldn’t let his son suffer! They said it would be 100 percent!”
“Stop talking and go! Before I cut all my cards!”
In the end he lost money. He knew that he was nothing without his father’s money. He arrives at Uiseon-si, a fictional city in the world of ＜Daldongne＞.
“Ah, I bought this for Flemish.”
After getting out of a flashy sports car, he steps on a puddle and frowns.
Take off the shiny cashmere coat, half-backed hair, and designer sunglasses, put them around your neck and enter the city hall.
“Whoa, what is it?”
“How much is that?”
Many people’s eyes followed him. Kim Sang-hyun smiled cheekily.
‘The first impression goes like this.’
I deliberately brought a more expensive car. You have to clearly show that you are a child of a rich family, and make mistakes in everything you are told to do. Then no one would even think of making him work. You just need to suck some honey and fill the period.
For a few days, I wondered if the plan was going well as Kim Sang-hyun intended, but Kang Soo-bin, the main character of ＜Daldongne＞, who returned from an outing, meets him.
“Who is the newcomer?”
“It hits the goal.”
“why?”
“There is no way to do it right when you do it. look over there.”
I followed where my finger pointed, and Kim Sang-hyun, who spilled coffee on the documents, was holding me by the back of my head and pretending to be embarrassed. However, Kang Su-bin observed it keenly.
“… you can’t do it on purpose.”
“huh? what?”
“no. But what else do you have to say?”
“I mean, he’s like a child from the same house. Doesn’t that seem like a normal house?”
“yes?”
“No, they come to the exile of the children of the house where our city hall is often located.”
The social worker I worked for before seemed like a pretty well-to-do family. Still, he was polite. I didn’t do anything stupid pretending I couldn’t work like that. Kang Soo-bin’s evaluation of Kim Sang-hyun was gradually going down.
“How many people have been driving foreign cars?”
“It’s not just a foreign car. A car worth over 400 million?”
Could it be that the shiny sports car next to the official car was cold? Kang Soo-bin slightly frowned.
A little while ago, I went home to check the situation because I was in arrears of 40,000 won in taxes. A man in his 50s who lives day by day. He injured his leg by falling at a construction site, but missed the treatment period and became permanently lame, and is on his way to help him determine his disability.
[It’s a little, but you’ll get disability benefits, and we’ll connect you to the welfare department, so you’ll get rice and kimchi right away.]
[Oh, thank you for looking at the situation.]
Some people are nervous because they do not have the money to pay even the 40,000 won tax, while others drive around in a 400 million won car.
“Can I take him with me?”
“okay. I’d rather be.”
Hurry up and get him out of my sight. Superintendent Park waved his hand. Kang Soo-bin approached Kim Sang-hyun, who was wiping the spilled coffee on the floor.
“What is your name?”
“This is Kim Sang-hyun.”
“I am Superintendent Kang Subin. Just call me comfortably.”
“Then can I call you sister?”
Contempt flickers across Soo-bin Kang’s expression. Kim Sang-hyun deliberately laughed more. There was no one who didn’t fall for my face, but I felt that this person wouldn’t be easy.
“Call me Master Kang.”
“Ah, yes.”
“Do you know how to drive?”
“yes.”
Kim Sang-hyun, who received the car key thrown by Kang Soo-bin, smiled. It’s better outside than stuffy inside.
“I took a navigator, so go to the navigator.”
“By the way, may I ask what purpose you are going for?”
“I’m going to collect taxes.”
“oh······.”
collect taxes The image automatically comes to mind. Raid a wealthy man’s home in a high-rise penthouse, confiscate his art and rummage through his safe?
But that imagination didn’t last long. The road they were going on was a narrow alley, and the asphalt pavement was peeling off in places, and the car rattled.
“I have to walk from here, so stop there.”
“yes.”
When I got out of the car, the scenery I saw was a hilltop village, which is commonly referred to as a hillside village.
“Wow, really…”
It’s messy. It is the moment when Kim Sang-hyun’s cleverness is broken in a slum village he has never seen before .