Novelist Running Through Time - Chapter 212



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The Novelist Who Leapt Through Time Episode 212

Song Ji-young is an actress.

However, he was neither a movie actor nor a drama actor. This is because his filmography was too empty and confusing to say he had any specialization.

However, he wasn’t a new actor either. I ate too much on set to be a rookie. This means that you can’t excuse your poor career just because you’re new.

There are no writers or directors looking for you, you are treated as a pity by your company, you are comforted by your family, and you rush to work every time you come in and do your best, but you never become famous.

Not a movie actor or a drama actor,

Learn from no name.

“ha… … .”

Song Ji-young, who had shaken off her feelings for her miserable situation with a single sigh, glanced at the corner of the filming set.

There was an actress there whom he had to treat as a ‘senior’.

This is Kim Byul.

“Producer, it’s time to film later… … .”

“Uhm, yes, let’s do it!”

Kim Byeol approached the Sky-like PD without hesitation and conveyed her ‘requests’.

Is that the quality of ‘Khan’?

He’s even a senior in high school.

What was I doing in my senior year of high school?

Oh, yes, I was bragging to my local friends that I got casted on the street, but my friends cut me off.

Yemi, washpal…

“Jiyoung, are you feeling okay?”

“Ugh, unnie… … .”

Song Ji-young leaned on her reliable manager for a moment to calm down her sadness.

However, my dull heart did not easily become calm like a calm lake.

This is because today is Song Ji-young’s first day to film a bed scene.

The literal translation is ‘bed scene’, but it is not really a bed scene.

You need to act a little more blatantly, passionately, and rawly.

Song Ji-young, who was wearing only a thin gown for him, was very nervous and was hugged by her manager to catch her breath.

‘That sucks.’

But I couldn’t help it.

But what can you do? This is the life of an actor that you chose, so you have to endure it with all your might.

Song Ji-young is not Kim Byeol. It means she doesn’t have the ability to win the Cannes Best Actress and Cannes Best Actress awards.

Then I guess I should take it off and go… … .

“Hehehehe, fuck… … ”

“W-what?”

“No, not even anything… … .”

However, the dark cloud in Song Ji-young’s heart showed no signs of disappearing easily.

The tension ahead of the bed scene is tense, but it’s also because I don’t like the role.

Of course, I knew from the beginning that he was the sexy character who appeared in the bed scene in the first episode of the drama to be aggro.

But isn’t it too much to add the role of someone dying from drug shock during sex?

No, I don’t know what the writer is thinking, but does he really think that an actor filming a bed scene for the first time in his life can portray someone dying from drug addiction? sincerely?

I don’t know how to act like someone dying from drug shock, but if it fails, wouldn’t they have to start filming again from the beginning?

The future is dark… … .

‘Fuck fuck… … .’

The shock of made Song Ji-young’s ego squirm as the Four Heavenly Kings of Baekhak Arts High School’s Theater and Film Department, rather than a simple and polite unknown actor.

‘Should I just hit the actor?’ … ?’

If Kim Byeol had heard, she would have immediately said, ‘Oh, you too!?’, but since she had to make a living, her irreverent and miserable thoughts quickly subsided.

Moreover, he has already defeated all the brightest people in their early to mid-20s, so there is no way he can cut his losses now.

Song Ji-young accepted the cold reality and quickly escaped from the arms of her manager.

And muttered gloomily.

“Hey, what… Let’s take a picture… … .”

The manager looked at Song Ji-young pitifully and then confessed as if she was giving her a surprise gift.

“Hey, Jiyoung, but I heard you’re coming out again until episode 7. “He doesn’t die in episode 1.”

“Oh, really?!”

Song Ji-young smiled brightly.

EP 13-Change Comics

There was a case like Song Ji-young, whose motivation to film soared due to a buff of 7 times the amount and 7 times the casting fee, but most actors did not look kindly on this situation where the script changed dramatically with each passing day.

“No, what would I do if I suddenly got to play a cold-blooded guy in Psycho…? “Did your senior also change the script?”

“Yes, from today my name is ‘Kim Seung-min’… … .”

“I’m going to turn.”

Actors have also experienced all sorts of hardships. I have never filmed only in a fine environment.

What kind of floor is this? You have to act even when the producer and the writer are fighting and the script is suddenly changed.

Weak people do not survive.

However, the change in the ‘script’ also came as a sensitive stimulus to the actors.

This was true for actors who were more faithful to their professional spirit.

I memorized the lines and internalized the roles until the script wore out, and then suddenly the script changed.

It is no different from changing the subject from math to League of Legends the day before the college entrance exam.

The actors’ feelings were no different from those of test takers whose studies had been in vain.

“… … Hi, I can’t keep it like this.”

From the staff to the producer, everyone in the world was stamping their feet, not knowing what to do. This was a difficult time.

This means that the ‘writer’ who should have established the world’s order has become an independent king, avoiding loyal subjects and being swayed by the words of treacherous subjects.

At this, the well-meaning Governor of Loyalty could not hold back his righteous indignation, so he rose up in anger and decided to destroy Jo Jeok, who blindsided the writer and tyrannized the drama.

“Hey, I’m going to go make a deal and come back.”

“Hangnim, just stay still…” … .”

“Shouldn’t someone be in control before something goes wrong? Just wait.”

His name is Bae Seong-won.

He was a veteran actor who could not bear to see his juniors suffering, and ended up carrying the gun.

The only thing that can attack a writer who is absolutely ‘A’ is only ‘Super’.

Super Eul Bae Seong-won walked to artist Lim Song-i with majestic steps.

and… … .

“Hey, writer… … .”

“Uh, Seongwon, what’s going on?”

“that… … I have something to tell you. “Hehe.”

I bowed down with all my heart and spoke to writer Lim Song-i.

This is not because Bae Seong-won is a man without knowledge.

In order to have a safe conversation, you must at least be polite!

Therefore, Bae Seong-won’s low posture was like the wisdom of an old sage who knelt down to gain momentum.

“Well, what is it, it’s nothing else… No, it’s not that I’m dissatisfied or anything… Haha, that… What is it? Tsk, write… … .”

This slight blurring of the tongue was a skill that proved Bae Seong-won’s long experience.

With these words, Bae Seong-won created a hole for himself to escape, and more than anything, he gained justification.

This is because Lim Song-i, who was in a difficult situation, opened the way for her to speak freely.

“No, what is it? I’m talking. “You know I’m not the type of person to get upset over things like this.”

It would be foolish to get to the point here.

Im Song-i was a person who got angry easily.

Bae Seong-won, thanks to his abundant experience, avoided the mine and laid the next paving stone.

“Oh, really… I’ve been pushing my back so hard, but… This is a bit… … .”

A strategic retreat followed.

“Oh, no! I said something pointless… … .”

Bae Seong-won achieved his strategic goals through maneuver warfare that was almost an art.

“Oh, just say it?!”

I saw it, a thread in the gap!

Bae Seong-won’s sharp eyes did not miss Im Song-i’s gap.

But stuffing sashimi into it at this time is something only dirty thugs do.

Sophisticated members of society do not seriously damage other people’s reputation.

“Well, the script these days is a bit… … .”

Bae Seong-won also omitted the afterword, ‘Don’t they change often?’

Anyway, the speaker and the listener know that there is a problem.

Therefore, this was enough to convey the protest without hurting each other’s face.

Aren’t we going to see each other and work tomorrow, next year, maybe even 10 years from now?

Life in the entertainment industry, no one knows what will happen.

So you must always be cautious.

In that sense, Lim Song-i also showed a mature response as someone who has consumed a lot of entertainment.

“Ah, the script is changing so often these days, everyone must be having a hard time… Oh, I’m sorry. sorry. “I couldn’t pay attention.”

“Oh no! I didn’t say this to get an apology from the writer, but this… ”

“We must always listen carefully to the voices of the field, so please continue to speak carefully. I made a big mistake again… … .”

“Oh my, author, why are you doing this? It’s making me weak…” … .”

It was a greeting that could be roughly summarized as ‘Please kill me’ and ‘This is all your fault.’

It means a useless public official.

But etiquette is a law because it is necessary.

Thanks to her complete adherence to etiquette and social norms, Lim Song-i was able to show off her unconventional ways that went against them without any pressure.

“Did you know that I’ve been taking some very talented literary friends around as assistant writers these days and asking for their advice?”

“Ah yes.”

“I ripped up the script and reworked it. This is the script for the last episode… “Take a look.”

“uh… … .”

“I’ll give you a cup of coffee, so take your time and take a look.”

Bae Seong-won couldn’t resist Im Song-i’s urging and looked at the script.

By the time I sipped the coffee given by Im Song-i, my gaze had become quite serious.

It didn’t take long for him to realize the value of the script.

“ah… … .”

Lim Song-i asked Bae Seong-won, who looked a little dazed, about the absolute value that exists above any inconveniences and problems that arise on set.

“how is it?”

“… … .”

“It’s fun.”

It was a question filled with confidence, not curiosity.

Seongwon Bae nodded with a stern expression.

* * *

If you sit in the corner of the filming set and look around, you can feel the flow of gaze.

Like a black hole, everyone’s eyes are focused on one point.

It is the center of the filming site.

“ruler! Relax a little more! “Here we go again!”

“yes!”

The filming location is a space similar to a concert hall.

There is a stage and there is an audience.

As if everyone’s eyes were not enough, even the angle of the camera focuses attention on the stage.

In this huge whirlpool of gaze, looking outside the stage…

What can I say, it feels like my heart is racing against the flow.

Like looking at the audience in a movie theater or peeking behind the stage at an opera house…

“What are you doing?”

At that time, a question was asked to me.

What am I doing?

If you look at it closely, you are sitting in the corner of the filming set and observing the surroundings. If you look at it more broadly, you are stealing inspiration by pushing your back and appreciating the works of art created by combining their talents under the pretext of helping Gu Yu-na and Ahn Joo-hee gain experience.

However, if you look at it from an appropriate distance, this answer would be appropriate.

“Through my connections, I came to see the drama filming set and was covering the novel.”

“What kind of connection is this?”

“I know the writers here, and I’m also close with one of the actors in the drama… ”

Kim Byul squatted down next to me and smiled mischievously.

“Is it by any chance?”

I just gave up with a straight face.

“I’m talking about actor Bae Seong-won.”

“Why are you so close with senior Seongwon?”

“You went fishing.”

“what? Oh, when was that entertainment film filmed? That happened some time ago… ”

“Normally, if men go fishing together once, they become comrades in arms.”

“What does fishing have to do with comrades?”

“To me, fishing is war… … .”

Horse mackerel, filefish, amberjack, sea bream, black sea bream… … .

As I was thinking about the enemies I had cut down, or rather caught, Kim Byeol snorted and snorted.

“I’m not in the military, so I don’t know what comradeship is!”

“I’m not going either.”

“why? Oh right. Ah, ah, ahhh! Argh! evil!”

Before I could answer, Kim Byeol, who had stepped on a landmine alone and died in an explosion, was writhing in pain and tearing out her own head.

In the meantime, I focused on my thoughts again.

I throw a topic into my cloudy, foggy mind.

art.

Art told through stories.

Gu Yu-na’s art is a sophisticated combination of plot and plot that rolls like a gear, while Ahn Joo-hee’s art is the writhing of intense emotions that burn like lightning between characters.

Lim Song-i took the latter’s side here.

This is to protect viewership ratings.

So, is the beauty that is universally accepted in the world a passionate and primal emotion?

Ahn Joo-hee’s argument and the passionate drama lovers at Saebit Spring Orphanage that I have seen come to mind.

Who leads who, and when and at what timing do confessions and kisses take place…

They said that the true flavor of drama is looking at those elements and talking about them in detail.

Love… … .

So, lust, lust, love, is that the essence of beauty in drama?

When people watch dramas, do they pursue a pseudo-love relationship with an imaginary ideal type that does not exist in reality?

Is that the main reason why the drama industry, unlike published literature, spends countless amounts of money?

So does this mean that the trend in the world is storytelling steeped in lust?

“Keuhum!”

What interrupted the endless flow of thoughts was the sight of Kim Byeol clearing her throat with an embarrassed face.

“Uh, Inseop? Can you please forget the mistake I made just now… … ?”

“romance.”

“huh?”

I muttered thoughts running through my head.

“I need to try writing a romance…” ”

“suddenly?”

I quietly got up to leave the filming set, leaving behind Kim Byeol’s ‘what kind of weirdo is this’ look on her face.

“Hey, hey, where are you going…” ?”

Literature is not easy at all.

As soon as one worry ends, the next one immediately follows.

“Are you angry…? … ?”

So, what is love?