shooting (2)
It was a moment. Kim Ryu-jin realized that he was tripping on the tough grass. His body naturally headed toward the floor. The soft and smooth movements were exactly like Kim Ryu-jin’s appearance in ‘Healing Investigation Office’.
but.
“town.”
After struggling to maintain balance, it was Kang Woo-jin, not Kim Ryu-jin, who sighed deeply.
‘Damn, I’m embarrassed.’
It was a mistake. Mistakes are fair to everyone and lurk everywhere. That guy stuck with Kang Woo-jin in this critical situation. This damn bastard. Is it because of the pressure of filming my first lead role? Is it because of tension? Because I’m new to practical shooting? Or maybe there was no reason.
Of course, even a 30-year veteran actor makes NGs.
Whether it’s a burst of laughter, a mistake in a line, or anything else, NGs are very common for actors. However, NG is a process toward OK, not a result. However, Kang Woo-jin did not yet know this concept exactly. In the eyes of others, I am a giant monster, but Almaengi is a newbie who has only been a month old.
thus.
‘Is this messed up?’
Kang Woo-jin, who was slowly straightening his knee, became a little more serious. The concept I was maintaining also came to mind. How did I get here? Is everything going to be in vain just because of the little grass? That’s a bit unfair.
Woojin looks down at his knees indifferently. Then she raised her head and looked at her villa.
My heart is trembling slightly, like someone caught stealing, but for now, the appropriate amount of tension is buried on my face. Because there are cameras right next to and behind. What can I say, it feels like there are CCTVs everywhere.
‘What should I do about this? Since I fell down, did the director give me an autograph? wait?’
The funny thing is.
“······”
There was no shouting anywhere. Just calm with no bite. There is just a vague air that is unique to the filming location. what? That’s strange. Why are you quiet? It was a move that was not in the scenario. However, director Shin Dong-chun did not shout NG. For some reason, the two cameras don’t stop taking pictures of Kang Woo-jin.
The reason was simple. Director Shin Dong-chun is currently in charge.
‘Kim Ryu-jin is looking at the villa, his eyes are full of worry. I never thought that the parts that were briefly skipped over in the scenario would be expressed in such a sticky way.’
Because I was gulping down my saliva and praising Kang Woo-jin on the monitor. Of course, Kang Woo-jin did not know this. But she knew by sight. I really don’t know why.
‘Once you continue, you’ll understand.’
Do you want to finish your training? I wanted to. That’s why Kang Woo-jin.
-Sigh.
‘Kim Ryu-jin’, who had been absent for a while, was brought up again. Woojin was now very familiar with this process.
Thanks to subspace, I was able to recall clear lines as if I had memorized them thousands of times. Ryujin Kim’s emotions and senses run through his veins. Maybe it was the ability of subspace, but it was getting easier. The more they repeat the reading (experience) of a role, the more solid their world becomes, and the more they act, the shorter the time it takes to bring out everything about them.
The world of roles that subspace gives as a gift is becoming the property of Kang Woo-jin.
Kang Woo-jin is suddenly assimilated into the imprinted, transplanted Kim Ryu-jin. The villa in front of me, which was once ordinary, soon looked like a gloomy haunted house. The coldness spreading throughout my body, the faint fear spreading implicitly, the fear mixed with my exhaled breath.
After seeing the body being carried away.
Kim Ryu-jin’s quiet breathing degenerated into a windy noise. The noise causes piston movement. Inhale and exhale at a gradually increasing speed. Ryujin Kim felt heavy. It seems as if it is stuck in the ground like a nail.
The body was rejecting it.
“after-”
Take a short deep breath. At this time, the camera that was filming Kim Ryu-jin’s side profile moved in front of him. The focus changed to the front bust. Therefore, Kim Ryu-jin was displayed closer to the monitor seen by director Shin Dong-chun and Hong Hye-yeon. Anguish was evident on his face.
His facial muscles were flat, but his eyes rolled quickly.
Hong Hye-yeon looked at Kim Ryu-jin on the monitor and slowly covered her mouth with one hand. She was neither impressed nor amazed. She was in awe.
‘I’m scared. But I can’t turn away. I’m clumsy, but I’m very curious. Because of the feeling of life right after falling, I took care of the charm of the character.’
Please be realistic about your fears. It was a performance with such direction given by the director. The current Kim Ryu-jin.
At this time.
– Sabak.
Kim Ryu-jin, who had stopped, managed to take a step forward. It was decided. The reason why he did ‘Heist Investigations’ was because he felt pleasure from ‘watching instead’. People unexpectedly reveal secrets to strangers.
In particular, trust is amplified when jobs come in between.
Kim Ryu-jin enjoyed seeing the other side of people more than money. But murder. This time it was murder. I don’t know exactly how, but how many scenes and sites like this can we see in our lifetime? That became the driving force that pushed Kim Ryu-jin forward.
Becoming an ‘eyewitness’ is a surprisingly rare experience.
Suddenly, Kim Ryu-jin’s steps became faster.
-Sabagsabag.
It wasn’t long before they reached the front door of the villa, and Kim Ryu-jin slowly raised his hand and muttered softly.
“It sucks, damn it. “How can I tolerate this?”
however.
-It rattled.
The front door was locked. Damn it. Soon, Ryujin Kim glanced at the camera right next to him. Of course, he wasn’t looking at the camera. He looked into the movements of his wife who disappeared in the car. Fortunately, it was quiet. Ryujin Kim instinctively checked the large windows.
and.
-Drur.
I found an open window. At the same time, the smell of home inside the villa is inhaled through Kim Ryu-jin’s nose.
“It’s useless and damn good.”
It is fragrant even though a person has died. It’s as if the villa is saying that it is not to blame. Kim Ryu-jin clicked his tongue briefly and stopped while trying to climb through the window. Inside and outside. The border of this window felt like the line between life and death. Kim Ryujin pursed his mouth. Because he felt his tongue was dry.
But it enters.
At the moment when the boundaries of his life become blurred, one camera follows Kim Ryu-jin and one remains outside the window. Bust and full shot. Kim Ryu-jin scanned the living room of the villa as quietly as possible. It was an ordinary atmosphere except for the leftover dishes.
Director Shin Dong-chun, who was watching this on the monitor, made a decision in his mind.
‘I had to stop here, but it feels a lot more lively to just keep going. ‘Let’s go with a long take.’
Inside the villa, Kim Ryu-jin discovered a basement. There was another body there. No, is he alive? At this time, a sound was heard from upstairs. To be exact, I couldn’t hear anything, but I could hear it clearly in Kim Ryujin’s ears right now.
In fact, audio is a task that goes into hindsight.
So the current Kim Ryu-jin had to just act based on imagination and delusion. Even ‘Heungsinso’ itself was a play where sound was the main focus. Fear of sound. Although the form cannot be seen, the sound tightens Kim Ryu-jin, and Kim Ryu-jin’s secret acting that occurs here was the highlight.
Soon, Kim Ryu-jin hides among the broken furniture.
At the same time, the basement door opened again. The sound of a conversation between a woman and a man. No, there is no one in the basement right now, but only Kim Ryu-jin heard it.
“What are you going to do with this bastard?”
“Why is she alive?”
“He’s an eyewitness, so he shouldn’t be left alive.”
A male voice that sounds like scraping metal. It included the word ‘witness’. There is another witness in this basement.
The camera closes up the witness’s face, and Kim Ryu-jin, crouching down, suppresses his trembling breath. His fingers pressed against the ground and his strength was concentrated. The muscles in his calves and thighs that supported his body twitched slightly. My whole body won’t stop shaking. It seems like the body is playing a trick on Ryujin Kim.
No matter how many commands you give, the body moves as it pleases. At first glance, she seemed to be extremely cold.
Stop, please stop. By chance, it wasn’t supposed to make a sound. Pretending to be popular was also difficult. The fear of silence that surges in an instant. Ryujin Kim rolls his eyes constantly. There is nothing to see on the dull gray floor, but his eyes move like crazy.
Fuck, fuck, fuck. Please go away.
All I could do was roll my eyes. Ryujin Kim thought she might have to pee. If you relax your lower abdomen, it seems like it will pour out refreshingly. Hold on, you have to hold on even to breathe now. Ryujin Kim’s facial muscles twitch subtly. She was in the process of becoming rigid.
He only sounds. He only focused on hearing the sound.
This entire process was captured on camera. The actors who were watching Kim Ryu-jin on her monitor opened their mouths slightly.
“······”
“······”
But no one could say anything. Because the acting wasn’t at a level that they could possibly evaluate. Just seeing it with my eyes and understanding it with my mind was overwhelming. No, there were some actors who didn’t understand.
The same anonymous person?
But what is this ridiculous gap? Meanwhile, Director Shin Dong-chun, who was looking at the monitor and smiling like a maniac, spoke quietly.
“The dream…maybe not a dream. No, it’s okay. “It’s okay.”
Hong Hye-yeon, who was on his back, whispered.
“The ‘Mise-en-scène Short Film Festival’ will be overturned. “If you see this and reward yourself with something else, you’ve wasted money.”
She laughed as she looked at the actors who were frozen like mannequins.
“What if we do well?”
At the same time, artist Park Eun-mi’s studio.
Writer Park Eun-mi and producer Song Man-woo, who finished the script meeting a few tens of minutes ago, are sitting side by side on the sofa. They are both watching the large TV in front. On that TV, a script reading scene from a few days ago was being displayed.
At this time.
“Uhm-”
Writer Park Eun-mi, with her arms crossed, took off the hair band she wore and clicked her tongue.
“It was like that on set, but seeing it like this makes it even more clear. Taesan, please talk to me. “You’re the one lagging behind.”
Producer Song Man-woo, who was wiping his beard, answered with his eyes fixed on the TV.
“I already called. “They say they went into training at a closed facility.”
“Closed training?”
“huh. After the reading, they say they are working hard and not cutting anything off their schedule. Director Kim seems surprised too. “I heard it’s been a while since I caught fire.”
“Hmph, you have to see it with your own eyes to feel it. “Taesan’s energy is good, but the details are a bit lacking.”
At this time.
“ah.”
Assistant Manager Park appeared on TV. In other words, it was Kang Woo-jin. While the two were appreciating his performance for a moment, writer Park Eun-mi leaned forward slightly and muttered.
“That’s what I felt on the day of the reading. That kind of thing. I like your voice too. Not to mention the diction that makes you chew your teeth and spit it out. “I always look at the overall acting balance, and that day I was dissecting it and it was really…”
“Isn’t that just a bean pod?”
“Didn’t the PD say that? Oh, look at me! Controlling the intensity of expression! Control your speed and speed!”
“I saw something different.”
“what?”
In response to the question, producer Song Man-woo, who leaned back against the sofa, crossed his legs.
“Even at that moment, progress is being made.”
“ah.”
“The Assistant Manager Park I saw for the first time and the Assistant Manager Park that day were definitely different. They’re taking out more and more breast meat. You may not know it, but you must be practicing and repeating it hard. So it looks a little dangerous.”
“There’s no one around, so I’m still self-taught… The producer watches closely, because directing isn’t just about taking pictures.”
“For now, we’ll just have to wait and see. “He’s a friend with a strong heart, so it might be harder to touch him.”
Producer Song Man-woo let out a small sigh and changed the subject.
“Anyway, all the actors are on fire because of Woojin. “When I contacted them, they all seemed to be trying to improve their acting quality like Taesan.”
“How accurate is the public’s perception? “If you’re next to Woojin, it’s immediately obvious that you’re acting sloppily.”
“What a funny situation. “Isn’t this a picture in which a newly revealed unknown acts as the mainstay of the work, rather than the main and supporting actors such as Ryu Jeong-min and Hong Hye-yeon?”
“What’s funny? “How strange it is for a tree that has grown tall for over 100 years.”
“Kang Woo-jin is a 100-year-old tree?”
Writer Park Eun-mi shrugs without denying anything.
“If I were to use an analogy, it would be like that. “Woojin walked silently and alone, then suddenly appeared, Mr. Woojin.”
Producer Song Man-woo then laughed and looked at Kang Woo-jin on TV again. How big will that arrogant monster become after going through our work and ‘Healing Investigation Bureau’? I was curious again. All the characters that the lonely person creates by carving out flesh.
Sometimes there are actors like that.
An actor who grants the director’s desires through the power of acting. What thriller is that monster filming? What about comics? What about romantic comedies? What about action? It was producer Song Man-woo, who tried to apply Kang Woo-jin to every genre that exists in the world.
‘···I want to take pictures of everything myself.’
He wanted to have at least one of them if possible.
“This is why I can’t quit directing.”
“huh?”
Soon, PD Song Man-woo shook his head and checked the time.
“I guess they started filming soon, ‘Heist Investigation Office’”
“Oh, right. I’m curious. “What kind of crazy things are going on there?”
“I’m curious about him too.”
“But. “What happens if it’s really us or the ‘Healing Bureau’ does well?”
“What’s going on? Kang Woo-jin That special species becomes a totem.”
Producer Song Man-woo envisioned the future in his head.
“It goes without saying that his acting is crazy, and when he joins, the fighting power of the other actors also increases. Then the quality of the work will increase. But does everything you take turn out well? No. 1 casting. “Realistically, not everything will work out.”
“Then Kang Woojin School will come into being. “Hearing this, I realize that this is an unbalanced character.”
Writer Park Eun-mi, who was slightly impressed, laughed sarcastically.
“Well, it’s okay. “Because we have a connection with that balance-breaking character.”
Producer Song Man-woo, whose laughter was contagious, tapped her on the shoulder.
“What is it, Author Park? “Is Kang Woo-jin already thinking about your next project?”
“You PD, you also set up a production company and were thinking of using Woojin for your first directing project, right? no?”
Kang Woo-jin looms large over the future of the two giants.
“How can I tolerate a totem?”
Of course, it was a future full of illusions.
Meanwhile, a meeting room at a large film company.
Two men appeared in a meeting room with a round desk. One was short and in his 40s, and sitting in front of him was a fairly old man. The old man had white fur mixed into his eyebrows.
anyway.
“Director! “I went to see another guy and found this crazy guy!!”
The short man stood and shouted to the old man.
“I mean, it’s really amazing? When you look at it, do you think that’s acting? “I wanted to!”
The old man clenched his chin.
“okay? “It was so amazing that Director Choi is so excited.”
“It wasn’t just me, it was the same for everyone who came to the ‘Profiler Hanryang’ reading. It was the acting of a sociopath called ‘Deputy Park’, and it was the clearest thing I’ve ever seen… No, he was just Assistant Manager Park! “They chewed up all the actors there.”
“hmm-”
“I felt it as soon as I saw it! “He’s from the director’s work!”
“Is it perfect for the role I’m considering?”
“yes! “A lightbulb went on in my head right away, really!”
The old man, looking at the short man who was very excited, let out a small sigh.
“okay. I know very well that Chief Choi is picky. “What is his name?”
“This is Kang Woo-jin!”
“But they say I’m unknown.”
“But he’s really going to take off! It felt strange that the child was cold, but the smell it gave off was something special. “He’s strangely arrogant, but I understand it, right?”
“I’m not talking about being popular, I’m talking about lack of experience. “Ignorance is ignorance even if I struggle.”
“Ah, how can I explain this… It was like a senior actor with a lot of experience. Acting smoothly in front of a hundred people. But I also taught myself how to act.”
“This guy is really crazy. What kind of acting do you teach yourself? “Don’t play with words.”
An old man with a slight snort. In fact, he was one of the few great directors in the country. Then he continued speaking.
“So, have you checked with the agency?”
“Ah, I don’t have an agency yet.”
“yet? What is that. “How come it’s so strong?”
“First, let’s just have them attend the audition! Trust me, the production producer!”
“···Hmm, you gave me a business card?”
“yes! “They saw the name of our film company, so of course they will contact you. If they don’t, I will rub it in and contact PD Song!”
Soon, the old man slowly stood up and nodded slightly.
“Okay, then bring it here.”
