"Do you want to act in a movie?"

"Movie?"

"I thought you wanted to act in a movie. Why? Don't you think about it now?"

............

"Click! This one is past, prepare for the next one." Zhang Xun looked at the picture in the monitor and finally nodded.

"Movie Is Movie" has been filming for a week. Kim Jong-kwon's initial performance made the director so angry that he stomped his feet, and he didn't feel the same way he was when he was auditioned.

The series of problems such as not being able to find the camera, staring at the camera, being nervous, forgetting words, etc., made Zhang Xun a little desperate, and felt that such a hasty decision to let Kim Jong-kwon act in order to join and invest in So Ji-seok was a huge mistake.

This low-level performance made everyone in the crew secretly laugh at it. Although they wouldn't say anything on the surface, they kept saying something like "going back doors" and "unwritten rules" behind their backs.

While comforting and guiding Kim Jong-kwon, So Ji-sup guided him. He knew that this was not because Kim Jong-kwon's acting skills were not good, but because he had a common problem with a newcomer. Because of his lack of experience, this low-level mistake was inevitable.

Fortunately, Kim Jong-kwon is very successful. He doesn't take some rumors and malicious slander at all. Instead, he works harder to adapt and learn. He basically makes a low-level mistake, but he rarely makes it, and his performance gets better and better. The shooting gradually becomes regular.

It also made the director and others feel relieved, and made Director Zhang Xun give up, preparing to rather offend So Ji-seok than let Kim Jong-kwon withdraw his investment and leave.

Today's scene is in the play. Suda beats the actor again, and no one is willing to act opposite him. As a last resort, Suda finds Jiang Pei, a member of the underworld, hoping that he can participate in the filming of the movie.

On the rooftop, So Ji-sup was leaning against the rooftop wall, looking puzzled and looking at Suda, played by Kim Jong-kwon, as if watching a clown jumping around there.

"This is a gangster movie, and you and I will have a fight scene." Kim Jong-kwon said to himself without watching him.

"Start, I'll lose to you a few times, and then I'll win back."

"That's certainly, because I'm the protagonist."

So Ji-seok stepped on the cigarette butt with his feet. After Kim Jong-kwon finished talking, he relaxed his stiff face, rubbed his two fingers across his mouth, and stared at him with annoyance.

"Do you think I'm very idle?"

"Crack, So Ji-seokxi, there are more pauses in the middle of this sentence, more speechless and puzzled." Zhang Xun shouted to So Ji-seok.

"No problem, director."

“action.”

.............

“What is the real reason?”

"Didn't I say that this movie is about to be true."

So Ji-seok turned around and left.

"Two actors have been injured by me and have been hospitalized, and no one wants to play opposite me."

"You really fought?... Then let's do it too, how about it?"

"What?"

"We're really fighting."

................

"If you are afraid, just leave."

"Then...the last scene was performed according to the script."

"Then you try to win me, pretend, I won't, that's your specialty."

Kim Jong-kwon walked quickly towards So Ji-seok with helplessness and a hint of regret.

"With your IQ, it's okay to memorize the lines!"

"Crack, perfect, great, that's what I want." Director Zhang Xun waved the trumpet excitedly. So Ji-seok performed well as always, and performed Jiang Pei very well with his unwillingness to his current situation and his tough and uncompromising side in his personality.

Kim Jong Kwon was polished with some glory like a piece of uncensored jade, completely losing the situation that had been suppressed by So Ji-seok before. Instead, he finally laughed at Jiang Pei, who was played by So Ji-seok.

Others also applauded, which was the best compliment to Kim Jong-kwon.

"Okay, the work is over today. Stay behind the props team and clean up the scene."

Looking at the busy figures of everyone, Kim Jong-kwon sighed. Since he was scolded by the director at the beginning, everyone looked at him with strange eyes. Until now, he has been praised by the director and recognized by others. It is like a dream to him.

"Okay, don't be idle, let's go. It's rare that today is so smooth, we'll finish work early. Let's go eat something good." So Ji-seok came over and patted Kim Jong-kwon on the shoulder. He knew how much pressure Kim Jong-kwon had been under during this period, and how much hard work he had put in, which changed everyone's impression of him. But if you can't even do this, how could So Ji-seok recognize him? You must know that there are very few friends he recognizes.

Compared to other people's hard work in managing their connections, So Ji-seok disdains to do it. He is in love, not favor.

After 20 minutes, he said he was taking Kim Jong-kwon to have something good, but in fact he was still the place where Kim Jong-kwon was looking for. As a fitness maniac who manages his diet, who would be interested in the food he recommended?

"What place is this? Can this kind of thing be eaten?" So Jisue looked at Kim Jong-kwon and he took him to his destination.

An inconspicuous small shop with up to 5 or 6 tables in it, all of which were filled with people.

"Ah Zu's mother, is there any place?"

"Oh, isn't this Zhong Quan? You haven't been here for a long time. Come and let the aunt see."

Before Kim Jong-kwon served, he was a regular customer of this fat intestine shop. The aunt took good care of him and often added dishes and doses for him.

"Ah Zuma, the business is very good now. I think I'll come back another day." Kim Jong-kwon was a little overwhelmed. The aunt was enthusiastic and there was no seat anymore, so he was going to change the place.

"Ah, wait a moment." After saying that, the aunt rushed to the innermost table. There was only one woman on the table, with her back facing them, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

The aunt talked to the guest for a while, and came back with a smile.

"There is only one customer at that table. I agree to your table sharing. Come over. Auntie will get you some specialties for you first and wait." After that, the aunt shook her waist into the kitchen.

So Ji-seok was a little embarrassed. He was not suitable for eating in such a place. If he had to play the table, he would easily be recognized.

After all, no matter how well you disguise now, do you have to wear sunglasses and masks when eating later? Those who are treated as mentally ill will be arrested.

Kim Jong-kwon also thought of this. He thought there would be no problem with his cover, but now he is in a dilemma.

Kim Jong-kwon gritted his teeth and gave So Ji-seok a look, but took him over. After all, he couldn't bear to refuse the aunt's enthusiasm.

‘Mentally ill, I’m mentally ill, this time I’m going to kill me.’ So Ji-seok made up his mind and was about to eat something and then withdraw.

"I didn't expect that there are so many people today. They are not so lively. Thank you very much, ah?" Kim Jong-kwon took the lead and expressed his gratitude for the table-sharing. Then he sat down and looked at the woman opposite, and was stunned.

‘Damn, no wonder, when he brought Brother Zhisue in, the other guests just took a few glances and turned around, without any fuss. It turned out that there was a fellow man sitting here!’

Kim Jong-kwon looked at the female guest with sunglasses and masks opposite him, and then looked at So Ji-seok, who was dressed up next to him, and suddenly felt that he was not doing well.

‘Is this kind of dress popular recently? I happened to use it?’ Kim Jong-kwon kept scanning the person opposite him suspiciously, but sunglasses and masks have basically covered 90% of his face.

Although I doubted whether it was a certain star, I didn't speak out rashly. After all, this outfit shows that I don't want people to know their identity.

So Ji-seok also looked at the person opposite strangely, and saw that the other person would lift up the mask when eating or drinking. So Ji-seok was a little depressed. Could it be that he would eat like this woman opposite later?

Perhaps it was because they were staring at them, and the female guest opposite him took the initiative to speak.

"It's a big night, come to eat with sunglasses?" Kim Jong-kwon opened his mouth opposite and felt that this woman should be a little older, not that kind of girl. Her voice is very contagious, and she is a very experienced person when she hears it.

"Aren't you too? Isn't it troublesome to eat with a mask?" So Ji-seok also lowered his voice, thinking that the other party should be the same as he did this.

"Okay, no need to test it. You should be an artist, right? Is this your agent? I am Bai Ji-young and I will leave soon." The female guest brought sunglasses to her head and pulled the mask to her chin. Regardless of whether they recognized it or not, they immediately armed them again.

So Ji-sup and Kim Jong-kwon looked at each other, and felt that South Korea was really too small, and they could meet Pakima Ji-young even if they had a meal.

Bai Ji-young is also very depressed. Since her agent's boyfriend betrayed her and posted that video, Bai Ji-young's singing career has suffered a devastating blow and has almost never recovered.

With her cultivation in the past few years, Bai Zhiying, who was open-minded, was ready to make a comeback, but when she made a comeback, she seemed to be abandoned by the world and had no waves at all. It was not until last year that she won the MnetKM2006 Best Female Singer Award for "No Love". This made her career improve a little bit, but she wanted to return to the top but was far away.

In this way, Bai Zhiying has been so hard recently that she came out to drink to relieve her sorrows. Unexpectedly, the boss's wife insisted on fighting for the table, and she refused. Facing the enthusiastic boss's wife, she couldn't be cruel, so she agreed in a daze.

As a result, the two people who were competing on the table were not ordinary people. Although Bai Zhiying's career was underestimated, as a former big brand, she is still very familiar with the aura of celebrities.

I wanted to finish drinking and leave quickly, but the straightforward eyes on the other side made her very uncomfortable, and she drank a lot of alcohol. So I had the scene of telling her home just now.

"Hey, junior, it's a bit polite. Seniors have introduced themselves first, and you can take yours and let me see. I'm very curious, haha, hiccup~" Bai Ji-young drank another glass of soju and burped in satisfaction.
Chapter completed!