I Was Mistaken as a Monstrous Genius Actor - Chapter 86
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Park Pan-seo, who was looking up at Kang Woo-jin, answered by letting go of his hand.
“I saw the acting well last time.”
At this time, director Kim Do-hee and assistant director were attached. The mouth was opened by director Kim Do-hee.
“If you’re done greeting, Woojin-ssi, you can dress up and prepare a costume right away.”
“Yes, Director.”
“teacher. Are you really okay?”
“Because it is.”
Here Kang Woo-jin looked at Park Pan-seo of Tiger Force.
‘Where are you sick?’
Park Pan-seo, noticing that gaze, lifted up the scenario and shook it as if to say not to worry.
“It’s okay, Mr. Woojin, just think about acting. Because Director Kim is overconfident.”
“Ah- I see.”
At this time, director Kim Do-hee sighed and instructed the assistant director.
“Okay, then let’s hurry up. From Woojin’s makeup costume. Woojin! As you can see from the scenario, did you put on some makeup today?”
“I know.”
Soon, Kang Woo-jin and the assistant director moved to the place where the makeup team had gathered. Park Pan-seo, who was watching Woo-jin’s back, recited to director Kim Do-hee.
“Please, don’t stop worrying about me and stop doing that friend’s act.”
“······Yes, teacher.”
I answered moderately, but director Kim Do-hee was a little surprised to see Park Pan-seo.
‘Has the person who is usually so calm really heated up?’
Just like Panseo Park, I fixed my gaze on Woojin Kang in front of me.
‘Is it because of Woojin? It’s very rare. Same with Jaejoon. There may be some spirit of a newcomer, but Woojin-ssi has the power to awaken the actors. I’m not bad though.’
It was director Kim Do-hee who felt a little sorry for the actors who were attached to Kang Woo-jin, and I remembered what the male lead, Jin Jae-joon, said while passing by.
‘I feel naked when I act in front of him, not as an actor, but as a character.’
It was something director Kim Do-hee could never feel. Whatever it was, it was time for director Kim Do-hee to move to the spot where the three monitors were placed.
“hmm?”
Among the onlookers controlled by the staff, Choi Seong-gun with a ponytail stood out. and.
‘They said they were coming today?’
It was with two guests. Choi Seong-gun and director Kim Do-hee exchanged eye-to-eye greetings even though they were far away. Even so, director Kim Do-hee tilted his head.
‘Who is it? Not one, but two? It looks like they’re famous people since they even covered their faces.’
The two guests guided by Seong-gun Choi covered their faces with masks. I had already heard about it, but director Kim Do-hee’s curiosity grew. I came to see Kang Woo-jin, so I’m sure he’s from the same industry, but when I went and asked him, the picture was strange.
Director Kim Do-hee, who was scratching his chin, called an assistant director.
“Look over there. Choi Dae-pyo and two others.”
“Ah, you wear a mask. Who are you?”
“I don’t know. Anyway, those two over there are Choi Dae-pyo’s guests, so tell each team not to worry about it.”
“Ah, I see.”
“Are there any chairs left?”
“Yes, a few.”
“Give it over there. Sit down and see.”
As soon as he received the instruction, the assistant director ran with a plastic chair between the overlapping livers, and Seong-gun Choi, who received the chair, bowed his head to manager Do-hee Kim. It was a token of appreciation. Seong-Gun Choi then unfolded the plastic chair and gestured to the two guests.
“Sit.”
simple Japanese. It was natural. Because the guests were director Kyotaro and writer Akari. Soon, with director Kyotaro, who lightly greeted Seong-gun Choi.
“thank you.”
“thank you.”
Author Akari sat down on a plastic chair. The staff walking around glanced at the two, but director Kyotaro and writer Akari didn’t pay much attention. More than anything, Akari, who puts on the glasses on the tip of her nose.
“hmm-”
I was busy watching Kang Woo-jin, who was in full swing among the staff.
‘Physical looks good.’
First impressions weren’t bad. Even so, she looks at director Kyotaro, who sits next to her. Director Kyotaro was exchanging simple Japanese with Choi Seong-gun.
‘I heard the director fell in love with me, but to what extent?’
Author Akari shifts his gaze to Woojin again.
‘I’m sure you’ll do well in acting. But I heard you’re not that old. The amount of learning experience cannot be ignored.’
Although not an expert on acting, Akari has created numerous novels so far. As much as he did, he created a staggering amount of characters. The vitality of a character must ultimately be based on experience. Author Choi Min Akari thought so.
‘You have to see, feel, and realize a lot so that the smoke becomes thicker. I don’t know if that kid is a little lacking in that part.’
Containing them, writer Akari began to watch Kang Woo-jin from beginning to end.
‘Still, there must be something to make up for the lacking part.’
after about 40 minutes.
Kang Woo-jin’s makeup and costumes are ready. Of course, as well as preparation for shooting. Various cameras were set in front of a simple table in front of the warehouse. The same goes for lighting and audio equipment. The distance between the staff who circled the shooting zone was narrowed, and the onlookers stepped back more. Park Pan-seo and Kang Woo-jin are standing outside the camera area on the simple table.
A brief rehearsal has already been completed.
Therefore, all the staff stared at the filming zone as if they were dead from their seats, and director Kim Do-hee talked with the director of photography for a while.
“When you first enter the ideal, it feels like entering from outside the realm rather than from the front. uh? You know the feeling, right?”
“Ugh. Okay okay.”
Scenario-wise, this scene took place quite a while after drug lord Choi Jun-ho was killed by Jung Sung-hoon. Jeong Seong-hun, who made a deal with Lee Sang-man, sells drugs to Japan and gains momentum. He earns a lot of money, and Japan’s feet are also widened.
However, Jung Sung-hoon’s identity is a police officer.
It was a crisis in terms of the camouflage investigation. The police officers who implemented this project and Jeong Seong-hoon encounter friction, but Jung Seong-hoon, who has already tasted the money, ignores them. Because of this, the Japanese business is temporarily put on the brakes.
Because the executives used their hands behind the scenes.
Jeong Seong-hoon stops on the Japanese side for a while and aims for the Korean domestic market. Here again, only ideals appear. Whether it’s Japan or Korea, Jung Sung-hoon’s work was too slow. It was because of the conflict between the police officers, but Lee Sang did not know this.
However, you can’t blindly remove Jung Sung-hoon.
Since his head had already grown to such an extent that the size of Jung Sung-hoon’s side had grown several times, and more than anything else, dealing with him would disrupt drug production and sales. You can’t even get a free gift. Therefore, Lee Sang-man secretly calls manufacturer Kim Hyeon-soo, who is called ‘Professor Kim’, behind Jeong Seong-hun.
It was to capture Professor Kim.
Following.
“Let’s go- let’s go!”
Director Kim Do-hee, who finished talking with the cinematographer, shouted out overall and sat down. A male staff member slapped the slate in front of the camera! hit
“high-”
Signs quickly spread through loudspeakers.
“action!!”
The camera angle illuminates the table between the warehouses. Various sashimi and soju were set on the table. Park Pan-seo was sitting there. No, Professor Kim. Professor Kim, wearing an airy brown linen shirt, moved his hand.
-Sue.
Pouring soju into a soju glass. His expression hardened. It’s tense, but not excessive. gulp. It was when Professor Kim, who had shot soju, held up wooden chopsticks.
“Uh- do you like sashimi?”
A man’s voice sounded raspy and tired from somewhere. Because Kang Woo-jin in a suit walked by. No, it’s just an ideal. Either way doesn’t really matter. Both are the same. Behind him are dozens of his men.
“Oh, it’s hot.”
Lee Sang-man stopped in front of the table and took off his suit jacket. Then he rolled up his shirt sleeves. Clearly visible tattoos on both arms. Soon, only Lee Sang-man sat down in the seat opposite Professor Kim.
“Why is it so hard to meet Professor Kim?”
Lee Sang-man fills Professor Kim’s soju glass. His mood was very different from before. There was still a biting madness in his eyes, but he was not flexible. glazed It was not intentional laxity.
The violence that was spewing out to Lee Sang-man in the present has decreased.
However, it gave off a strange smell. It behaves like a snake, but it is more like a mantis spine that pops out when the mantis body is crushed. Wriggling thin and weak, but disgusting and lethal.
– Chijik.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Sang-man Lee holds out a pack of cigarettes to Professor Kim.
“Do one.”
“I quit smoking.”
“Why do you cut off this good thing?”
“Because I am old.”
“Damn it, don’t set the mood, bastard. You call me a professor, so you know that you really are a professor, right?”
Lee Sang-man, who suddenly bit his molars, smiled. Confused facial expression change. The camera caught it close.
“Ah- sorry sorry. I’m sorry, Professor Kim.”
Professor Kim stares blankly at Lee Sang-man and asks back.
“Are you okay?”
“what.”
“You can tell by looking at your face. You are dying.”
“Old man. Watch your mouth before you shove a soju bottle in your mouth.”
lean but sharp Lee Sang-man’s tone of scratching his forearm contained a strange murderous intent. A warning that makes you cry but can be heard by forcing yourself to endure it. However, Professor Kim looked at Lee Sang-man with pity.
It was worth it.
Indented snowballs, thickened dark circles, dark spots all over the face, hair that was not frizzy, and a sparsely grown beard.
The man sitting in front of me was no longer ideal. I’m just a mulberry drunk on the taste of mulberry.
“so. Why did you ask to see me?”
“Main subject? Good point. That- I mean. Now, stop sucking the boss and ask me to lick my butthole.”
“Abandon Jung Seong-hoon?”
“no? It’s a waste to just throw it away.”
-Sue.
Only Lee Sang-man, laughing like a madman, pushes his body toward Professor Kim.
“Are you going to take that bastard’s intestines out and sell them?”
“Sorry, but I don’t do business with mulberry.”
“······what?”
“You have to sell mulberry. If you eat mulberry, you will use it. I’ll pretend I didn’t hear about today.”
“Did you hit rice cake with Jung Sung-hoon?”
“·······”
“I’ll give it to you, so you can fuck it up my asshole, but your tongue is fucking long, you fucking bastard.”
A clear change between Lee Sang-man in the early days and Lee Sang-man now. No, I would call it a change. The supple dignity and weight he had had disappeared. Just the look of a madman who has fallen into addiction.
Actually he was going crazy.
The change is expressed desperately in Lee Sang-man’s tone of voice, eyes and actions.
Either way, Professor Kim, who lightly shot one shot of soju, stood up. As he took a step forward, only Lee Sang-man, who had a new cigarette in his mouth, smiled absurdly. However, the texture of the laughter is different from before. It felt like the control I had at least had completely disappeared.
“I made it so that I could wear gold on things like rats, but now they treat me like a nerd and fall for me.”
However, Professor Kim ignored the ideal. However, dozens of men stopped him. Only the ideals that follow slowly.
“Professor Kim. There’s something urgent, so go quickly. Make some mulberry for the mulberry.”
“Talk to Jeong Seong-hoon.”
Lee Sang-man approaches Professor Kim, who has stopped, slowly and leisurely. However, the restraint has already been released in the gaze. Lee Sang-man put his face on Professor Kim’s right shoulder. The camera takes two shots of the two people side by side from the front.
Lee Sang-man whispered in Professor Kim’s ear. the voice is weird
“You keep saying fuck Jeong Seong-hoon and Jeong Seong-hoon. Does that bastard even know the recipe?”
“······well.”
“I think you know?”
“I’ll open the way for you.”
At this time, Professor Kim. No, Panseo Park wiped the sweat from her hands onto her pants. Smoke, but not smoke. I recognized it thanks to Lee Sang-man’s voice in my ears.
that he will die soon
But Lee Sang-man’s words did not stop.
“It’s tough.”
I took out the face that was on my shoulder, but Professor Kim’s strange voice continues to be heard behind Professor Kim’s back.
“Jeong Seong-hoon, that rat, got his hands off the sluts, and they say shit about the domestic market, but they don’t move. It’s tight. Then what?”
“Ideal.”
“I mean, at least one mouth needs to be reduced.”
With a small sigh, Professor Kim forcibly pushes away the men standing in front of him. But it’s not easy. Soon, reason disappeared from Lee Sang-man’s eyes as he looked at Professor Kim’s back. Only instinct existed.
“see-”
Lee Sang-man looked around and found bricks piled up in front of the warehouse.
“Oh, that’s just right.”
He picks up a brick. Breathing slow as if tired, and a weak hand gesture wishing to leave work. Lee Sang-man, holding a brick, called Professor Kim, who was struggling with his subordinates.
“Professor Kim.”
Professor Kim, who had stopped abruptly, turned around. At that moment, Lee Sang-man hit Professor Kim in the face with a brick.
-Pak!
There is no expression on his face. It just doesn’t matter.
“Is this all going to be sold because it’s old? Will you sell it?”
The subordinate shuddered.
“Hey, that sounds like a tough one.”
“Right? What about the eyeballs?”
“·······”
“I don’t know what the fuck.”
Professor Kim’s moaning as Lee Sang-man collapsed on the floor.
“Kheu… Eouk-Keheo…”
climbed onto the back She even continued to work. Hit Professor Kim’s head twice with a brick.
-Pak!! Pak!!!
no hesitation There is no need for that. Soon, blood spurts from Professor Kim’s head. The blood seeped clearly into the bricks.
-Sue.
Only Lee Sang-man, who held a brick to his nose and smelled the blood, let out a fishy laugh.
“I’m an old friend, so I have a gunnae, a gunnae.”
“······ Ugh-”
“I will live, Gwang-eun. Stay, stay, stay.”
– Pak pak pak pak!
A dull, repetitive noise. It was the sound of a brick smashing Professor Kim’s head. But that too quickly fades away. Every time Lee Sang-man hit Professor Kim on the head, his bones were crushed, and Professor Kim was just a piece of meat left before he knew it.
However, Lee Sang-man did not stop his hand.
– Pak pak pak!
It looked like a plan to drive a piece of meat into the ground. Hurrigo down, shoot and fuck. Before he knew it, blood splashed not only on the bricks, but also on Lee Sang-man’s face.
Dark spots and blood are mixed in harmony.
Lee Sang-man, who had a seizure for several tens of seconds.
“after-”
He tossed the brick he was holding at the men in front of him, and sat down on the table behind him without wiping his blood-stained face. Just a glass of soju. one point.
Only Lee Sang-man, who was chewing on raw sashimi, took a picture of the piece of meat stuck on the floor with wooden chopsticks.
“Call Seonghoon Jeong. And get rid of that. ”
I put a cigarette in my mouth. At this time, the camera focused on Lee Sang-man, who was full of blood and dark spots. Lee Sang-man, scratching his forearm, stared at the camera and slightly raised the corner of his mouth.
“Or you guys are steaming it. It’s hard to get rid of it.”
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