I Was Mistaken as a Monstrous Genius Actor - Chapter 152
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around early afternoon.
After filming the opening and meal in a large snack bar, the ‘Our Table’ team was about to disperse. The filming team was divided into An Jong-hak and Yeon Baek-gwang, Ha Kang-soo and Hwarin, and Kang Woo-jin and Hong Hye-yeon.
Because the teacher and the filming location were different.
Producer Yun Byung-seon, the general director of the three teams, joined the kitchen team. In other words, it was Kang Woo-jin and Hong Hye-yeon. Since the theme of ‘Our Table’ is cooking, it seemed fitting that the main producer, Yoon Byung-seon, was with them.
anyway.
“Come on, let’s get a seat!”
Of course, Kang Woo-jin’s team came to the studio, but it was not an ordinary place. It was a kitchen studio. It was natural to have to eat. A moderately decorated spacious kitchen, tables in front of it, various dishes, various kitchen utensils, a refrigerator, and so on.
Except for the lighting and the feel of the set, it was just a kitchen.
In such a studio, the ‘Our Table’ team began to settle down. The shooting setting was almost finished with the already rented state machine, and it was finished with only lighting or small cameras placed.
About this.
“Mr. Woojin, Ms. Hyeyeon, it’s over!!”
After finishing makeup outside, the two kitchen teams entered the studio. A transparent mask was given to Hong Hye-yeon or Kang Woo-jin, who tied her long straight hair, and Woo-jin, who slowly put on the mask, looked around her kitchen studio.
‘Ah- I see all food-related shoots in a place like this.’
Well, of course, it was a new world for him. But it doesn’t show novelty. After the microphone, an apron dedicated to ‘Our Table’ was delivered to the two. It was a beige tone apron with the logo of ‘Our Table’ on it. Soon, PD Yoon Byung-seon, who took a seat around the table, began to explain with a smile.
“I’m sure you both tried cooking— well, I don’t think it would feel like practicing if it went too bland, right? So, I’m going to try running a real restaurant. Customers do what we do and even cook to order. Hyeyeon, are you good at making wine snacks?”
Hong Hye-yeon, who was wearing her apron, gave a slightly awkward answer to the question thrown at her.
“no? Rather than making it well, just enough for people to eat.”
“Mum. That’s enough.”
“Is that enough?”
“Can I learn it? Then, let’s start with Hyeyeon for the cooking test. Woojin-ssi takes care of the neglect and assistant.”
Woo-jin was secretly fascinated by Hong Hye-yeon wearing an apron, and managed to answer.
“Can I take an order and assist with cooking?”
“Right, then let’s start right away?? Let’s all have a seat!”
Dozens of staff, including the writers, sat at the table with excellent numbers. Soon, Hong Hye-yeon, who entered her kitchen as the main, panicked.
“Eh, so suddenly??”
Hong Hye-yeon is clearly the parent. Her stature as a top actress is nowhere to be found. Of course, her appearance was already being filmed, and Woojin admired her inwardly.
‘Isn’t it bad if it’s pretty even though it’s like that?’
Whatever it was, among the dozens of staff members who had already settled down, PD Yoon Byung-seon raised his hand toward Woo-jin.
“Here’s your order-”
Pretend to be a guest. Kang Woo-jin approached him with an indifferent face.
“Yes, please.”
“Give us our kimchi pancake.”
Hong Hye-yeon’s voice was immediately heard from the back kitchen.
“Hey, kimchi pancake?? I haven’t tried that!”
Producer Yoon Byung-seon, a guest, gave the answer.
“You can do it slowly, or you can search and make it. Anything okay!”
Hong Hye-yeon quickly takes out her cell phone. However, the order of the customers did not end with the kimchi pancake.
“Us! Please give me ramen, rice cake ramen!”
“Is it pasta? Aglio olio pasta!”
“I heard it’s a concept Korean food?!”
“If not, please give me bibimbap-”
Orders slurp all at once. Hong Hye-yeon slightly bit her lower lip, probably confused by the accident, and Woo-jin, who calmly wrote down the order, handed out the bilge to her chef.
“Kimchi jeon, rice cake ramen, aglio olio pasta. Bibimbap if you don’t like pasta.”
The chef was horrified to see Bilge being pushed out.
“Mo, I don’t know. I haven’t tried all of them.”
Kang Woo-jin said calmly.
“Take it slow. You can be a little late.”
“yes?”
“Because I can eat a little bit of cursing.”
“Mr. Woojin?”
Woojin took a picture of a menu with his index finger at Hyeyeon Hong, who had a forced smile.
“Tteok ramen. I think you should start with ramen.”
“that’s right. ramen.”
“For the rest, try boiling ramen first.”
“all right!”
Hong Hye-yeon, who had made a decision, looked around the kitchen and pulled out a suitable pot. but it’s a bit big She pointed out Woojin in a low voice.
“big.”
“Oh, how big is it? then.”
“Under there. You can do it with a concave one.”
She quickly changes the pot like an avatar. But her movements were mostly sloppy. When you open a bag of ramen, when you fill up water, when you take rice cake out of the refrigerator. I was just a beginner myself. Producer Yoon Byung-seon and the staff were satisfied with this.
“Is it good?”
“yes? feel so good.”
It’s full of mistakes, but it was a picture they just liked.
“But Woojin doesn’t really help at all? I said yes, but I didn’t expect her to watch at all.”
“Aren’t you both sloppy and don’t want to make things bigger for nothing?”
“Well, it could be a case of getting upset for nothing.”
Has it been 15 minutes or so?
-widely!
Hong Hye-yeon with a spleen face put the finished ramen in front of Woo-jin.
“Rice cake ramen is complete.”
Woojin’s gaze, which had been looking at her face calmly, slowly went down. towards the ramen. He didn’t even say anything.
“·······”
Well, I spit out the evaluation inwardly.
‘I can swim too.’
Hong Hye-yeon, who did not know this, grumbled.
“what. why.”
“no. I was thinking how to catch it.”
The rice cake ramen she made was literally full of soup. The bowl was too small to contain all Hong Hye-yeon’s aspirations. However, somehow, the ramen arrived in front of PD Yoon Byung-seon. Soon, he and the writers began to use chopsticks.
– Whoops!
The facial expressions are subtle. In particular, PD Yoon Byung-seon was like that. Then he held out his wooden chopsticks to Woojin.
“Would you like to try Woojin too?”
“Ah- yes.”
Hyeyeon Hong, who was in the kitchen when Woojin Kang opened the ramen, also joined him. Soon, Hong Hye-yeon, whose eyes widened, asked Woo-jin, who was munching ramen in his mouth.
“Uh, how are you?”
Woojin swallowed the ramen without much reaction, and his answer was short.
“It tastes like ramen.”
The staff hold back their laughter. Conversely, Hong Hye-yeon narrowed her eyebrows.
“… Since it’s ramen, it must taste like ramen. You asked if it was delicious or not?”
“It tastes like ramen in the middle.”
“Hey, what is it really? Then, this time Woojin-ssi goes into the kitchen. I’ll see the hall.”
As if he had waited, PD Yoon Byung-seon allowed it.
“Change player!”
Woojin calmly walked to the kitchen, but to be honest, he was a little nervous. It’s the first time I’ve ever cooked in front of so many people.
‘Oh, is it because you’re nervous about something? My stomach is full of gas.’
The writers who saw it laughed small and small.
“Oh, look at Woojin-ssi’s treasure.”
“Am I the only one who thinks that ramen full of soup will come out again?”
“But Woojin-san is cynical as usual when cooking. He’s subtly cute.”
“Still, I can see Woojin-ssi getting flustered today.”
As soon as Woojin Kang entered the kitchen, Hyeyeon Hong took her order. Her order was the same as she had been given.
“Kimchi pancake and rice cake ramen! Aglio olio pasta, if it’s not pasta, it’s bibimbap. Woojin, will you start with ramen?”
However, the chef’s first words this time were instructions.
“no. Hyeyeon, please come in and get some ingredients.”
“Uh-huh? material?”
“yes. Because we will make the menu at the same time. First of all, kimchi, green onion, sausage, Cheongyang pepper, red pepper…”
While talking, Woojin quickly set several pots. For frying, ramen, and pasta. Something in Kang Woo-jin’s eyes changed.
“A shave of pasta. It’s down there.”
“Ah yes. here.”
“Slice the garlic thinly. You can do it slowly.”
Soon, Hong Hye-yeon unknowingly glanced at Woo-jin while chopping garlic.
‘What, what?? Why do you know how to make it??’
From preparing the materials to the painting where the force of experts flowed, from the VJ to PD Yoon Byung-seon and the artists whispered.
“Woojin, don’t you think you’re only making ramen right now?”
“noodle? You want to make pasta too?!”
“Uh huh? I heard Woojin’s knife.”
It was then.
– Tack clap clap clap clap clap!
The sound of Woojin’s dazzling sword spread throughout the studio.
“omg?”
Everyone’s eyes widened.
after a few tens of minutes.
Suddenly, the entire studio was filled with the smell of various foods. and.
-Sue.
“The last rice cake ramen.”
Tteok ramen decorated with rice cakes or green onions was placed in front of Hong Hye-yeon. no, not exactly.
‘You really made them all at the same time?!’
All food ordered was prepared. Kimchi pancakes, pasta bibimbap, and now rice cake ramen. It didn’t take too long. Although Hong Hye-yeon assisted her a little, it was almost like Kang Woo-jin had done it alone. Even so, Woojin washes his hands.
“·······”
It was unmatched cold. On the other hand, PD Yun Byung-seon and the writers who even checked the rice cake ramen rolled their eyes. No, dozens of staff at this studio were all like that.
“My, does it smell so good?”
“So. Why do you smell good?”
“More than that, Woojin-san’s cooking just now… isn’t as much as self-cooking.”
“Cutting…was it terribly sexy? In addition, there was no hesitation in preparing the ingredients.”
“P.D. Woojin, why are you good at cooking?”
do i know Producer Yoon Byung-seon was equally as absurd. Hong Hye-yeon, with a slightly flushed face, approached quickly with chopsticks.
“Oh, what are you all doing? It’s cold. Can I eat first?”
Woojin, who carelessly wiped his hands, poured cold water on his beating heart.
‘Will it be delicious? yes, it will be delicious Wow- Mr. Are you nervous that so many people are eating my food??
At the same time, Hong Hye-yeon puts pasta in her mouth while holding her long straight hair. and.
“!!!”
Lightning flashed in her eyes.
“······Eh?”
“Why, why??”
PD Yoon Byeong-seon, who was startled, quickly tore up the kimchi pancake and put it in his mouth. funny thing
“her!!”
that the reaction is the same. from here.
“I don’t know. I’ll try that ramen first!”
“I am Pasta!”
“Give me a spoon! I’ll make you a bibimbap!”
From the writers to the entire staff, they rushed to the food, and the main writer, who ate pasta, shouted while covering his mouth with both hands.
“evil! what?? It’s so delicious!!”
As if contagious, exclamations poured from the mouths of other staff members. Woojin, who had been silently watching the scene, was satisfied inwardly.
‘nice.’
At this time, the main writer next to PD Yoon Byung-seon whispered.
“PD-nim…… you don’t need a cooking master to arrange this?”
“Yeah, that’s right. No, why are they all delicious?”
At that moment, the radio rang.
“Chef Yangwoo Lee has arrived!!”
A sign that Master has arrived. Chef Lee Yang-woo, with a bulging stomach, appeared in the studio.
“Hello- Hey, how does it smell? Have you already started cooking?”
He had a bright smile, and PD Yoon Byung-seon and staff stood up to welcome Chef Lee Yang-woo. Soon, it’s time to say hello. Of course, Kang Woo-jin and Hong Hye-yeon are also the same.
Then.
“Hey- pasta before kimchi?? Did you cook a lot?”
Chef Lee Yang-woo, who was overweight with a microphone, found the food on the table. Producer Yoon Byung-seon is a bit perplexed for some reason. Other authors reacted similarly. Either way, chef Lee Yang-woo.
“what? But what is the color of the food… isn’t it for practice?”
He walks up to the table and scans the dishes. Then, for some reason, he frowned slightly.
“Hey PD. This.”
After grasping something, he grabbed his chopsticks and held up a bowl of pasta. First of all, he smells it. Subsequently, the brow bone is further dug. However, instead of words, I put a chopstick of pasta in my mouth and chew it.
Within seconds, he let out a laugh.
“Ha- PD.”
Looking at PD Yoon Byung-seon and the writers, he chanted.
“This was for demonstration, not practice, right? Did you invite other chefs besides me?”
“yes?”
“No, there was no such thing. Is there such a thing as chefs competing against each other and choosing a teacher? That’s a bit difficult.”
this moment.
“·······”
“·······”
“·······”
Including PD Yoon Byung-sun, Hong Hye-yeon, and the writers, all eyes turned to Kang Woo-jin wearing an apron. Among them, producer Yoon Byung-seon, who was scratching his head, muttered softly.
“I am really embarrassed. It was made by Woojin.”
Then Chef Lee Yang-woo, who had been dazed for a while, looked at Woo-jin with a poker face and giggled.
“Hey, did Woojin make this? Not another chef?”
Because he admitted it with his own mouth.
Around noon on the next day, the 24th.
A Korean restaurant in a mountain on the Gangwon-do side. Overall, it was a Korean restaurant with a house feel. What’s unusual is that the area around this Korean restaurant is crowded today. Not to mention the shooting equipment, many staff members run around.
Even the numerous onlookers surrounding it.
Because today we are going to shoot the one-day dining room of ‘Our Table’ at this house Korean restaurant. Maybe that’s why the signboard was different today.
–
The interior of the Korean restaurant was spacious. It is divided into a main hall and a sub hall. If you add all the tables together, you can see at least 10, and small cameras and VJs are everywhere in the hall.
and.
“The dog is pretty here.”
“It’s definitely an Instagram angle.”
The hall was crowded with already invited guests.
“Hwarin…the beauty is crazy.”
“You almost screamed when you passed by. Because it’s so pretty.”
“Even with light white, the face is small.”
“Ugh! Down there! Wow – a real learner. I can only exclaim.”
In the meantime, Yeon Baek-gwang, full of energy, entered the kitchen and came out with food. It was a kimchi battle. The kimchi pancake was served at the table by two women.
“bon appetite!”
“······thank you.”
The women who were fascinated by Yeon Baek-gwang’s good looks managed to eat the kimchi pancake. Soon, the two eyes widened.
“Huh- it’s delicious.”
“Right? Crispy and seasoned just right. Really great taste.”
“Who is the kitchen?? There must be a chef who cooks for you.”
Here, Yeon Baek-gwang, who placed the soy sauce on the table, gave an answer with a smile.
“Our kitchen main, Woojin hyung. No, Woojin Kang does it!”
Meanwhile, Danang, Vietnam.
The filming location of ‘The Island of Disappearance’ in a crazy forest. However, as if they had finished filming in the morning, all of the 100 staff members and actors were taking a break in their tents.
of course.
– Palak.
The same goes for director Kwon Ki-taek, who sips coffee and checks the shooting continuity. Then he suddenly turned his head and called the assistant director.
“Is it tomorrow? Woojin-ssi’s return.”
The assistant director responded quickly to the calm question.
“Yes, Director. I think it will be before lunch when I arrive at the plane early tomorrow morning.”
“hmm.”
“Shooting is scheduled from early afternoon.”
“Cut out a few scenes. Let it rest for a bit, then shoot a scene at night.”
“All right.”
It was at this time.
-♬♪
Director Kwon Ki-taek’s cell phone spat out a ringtone. Picking up the phone, he hesitated slightly.
‘Director Ahn again?’
It was because the other person was director Ahn Ga-bok, whom I had recently contacted. I was a bit puzzled, but first, director Kwon Ki-taek politely answered the phone as he left the tent.
“Yes, Director.”
Director An Ga-bok’s old voice was immediately heard over the phone.
“Director Kwon, Vietnam is still hot.”
End