At 5:30 in the afternoon, the evening sun shining obliquely into the cluttered room Ne, a suspected human creature is sleeping Zhengxiang, who has been busy for three days before finally finishing it. The special project for the final issue of the program was completed, and Jung Hyuk-jae felt exhausted all over his body.
After returning from lunch, Jung Hyuk-jae stuck on the pillow and never got up again. In his sleep, blurry scenes flickered all the time, passing by frame by frame, like a fast-forward movie.
Some familiar faces flashed frequently in the picture. Jung Hyuk-jae himself is in the picture, but he has never experienced that scene. The strange dream state makes Jung Hyuk. -jae frowned while sleeping.
"Oppa, wake up!"
"Oppa, wake up!"
Open your dim eyes, it's not a chuang side that catches your eyes The soft girl of Chuang, but the cell phone on Chuang's head that is still calling, the unique and unmatched cell phone ringing non-stop.
I scratched the messy hair, picked up the phone and glanced at the screen. The clouded face that was originally caused by the ringing of the ring to disturb my sleep instantly softened a lot.
Press the on button, Jung Hyuk-jae laughed, "Nam-mi, why do you have time to call me? Shouldn't you be busy at the auto show now?"
Jung Hyuk-jae's voice fell. After a long time, I didn't hear the answer from there. Jung Hyuk-jae looked at the phone screen strangely again, and it was still talking.
"Nam-mi? Are you listening?"
"Oppa..." The soft and beautiful voice came through the microphone, which was clearly in the ringtone of the phone just now That female voice.
"Oh? I'm here, what's the matter?"
Jung Hyuk-jae responded, not realizing that there was something wrong with his girlfriend's voice, but thought it was because of the recent The sense of exhaustion produced by the auto show.
"Let's break up!"
"Huh? What did you just say?" His head, which had just woken up from sleep, woke up instantly, with a clenched fist. When he swung his head, the thin-walled chuang head board instantly shattered into two halves.
"Yeah! Kwon Nam-mi, if you have the ability, tell me again!"
"Let's break up!"
Leave it so In a word, the other end of the phone resolutely hung up, leaving no time for Jung Hyuk-jae to spit.
"Rascal!"
When Jung Hyuk-jae called again, the other party was turned off, and he was covered with fire ^medicinal smell, he had nowhere to release, he had to put the one in the house in front of him See everything as an enemy, venting his anger.
When I stayed for more than ten minutes to see, the messy interior changed even more. Jung Hyuk-jae was sitting on the side of the chuang and panting heavily. I bought it some time ago. The screen of Kidney Six was broken into a snowflake screen and was thrown on the ground, unable to get a pitiful look from the owner.
The flame hair from the bottom of my heart vented, Jung Hyuk-jae's face became calmer, the smile at the corners of his mouth has long since disappeared, and I don't know what I was thinking in my heart.
I don't know how long it took, Jung Hyuk-jae seemed to have just woke up from a dream, got up, walked, walked to the bathroom, picked up the scissors... trimmed the hair that had not been treated for many months, this It is the unique ability of a PD to trim your hair.
Simply cut a hairstyle, then picked up the razor by the sink, and shaved the beard of the lips and chin cleanly. A mature man in his 30s turned into a 20-year-old man. Small fresh meat.
Looking at himself in the mirror with bloodshot eyes, Jung Hyuk-jae couldn't help but smile. If he can really stop his upset footsteps, will he be like an ordinary person and be well on the day off? Have a lazy sleep, go shopping with your girlfriend when you have time, run down the road, eat barbecue by the way, and then go to watch a no-brainer movie?
If this is true, what happened on the phone just now will not happen?
But all this beautiful can only be imagined. Reality is so helpless that there is no idle mind at all. Seoul, a fast-developing city, will silently exert its strength behind you, making you have to move forward. , Cannot go back.
I was thinking about these unmarginal ideas. The shattered screen on the floor of the kidney six was still working hard, at least the speaker was not broken, and another call came in.
Jung Hyuk-jae glanced at the phone on the ground, his face cold again.
"Jung-Sunbae, I am Nam Ho-jeo of the Bureau of Comprehensive Arts and Entertainment, Chief Kim has something to ask you to come to TV Station."
In the microphone, the male voice is respectful Explained.
hearing this Jung Hyuk-jae nominate, "I know, I'll be over in a while!"
"Well, I'm sorry to disturb you Jung-Sunbae!"
Hung up the phone, shook his head, put on a simple and comfortable sportswear, got the car key and was ready to go downstairs.
The suite rented by Jung Hyuk-jae belongs to the Jongno-go district of Seoul, not far from Yeouido MBCTV Station. It takes less than a few minutes to drive downstairs to the South Korea movie 'Hollywood'- -Chungmuru Road.
The cinema cafe here stands in great numbers, the premiere, and the movie start ceremony almost all will be staged every day, and the annual 'Chungmuru Road Film Festival' is derived from this.
Wandering on this road, you will find from time to time there are those handsome male stars, or tall and beautiful female stars. Many star fans will stay here and look forward to meeting their favorite artists. This is also a must-go place for foreign friends to visit Seoul.
Today is estimated to be the premiere of which movie, otherwise there will not be so many interview cars and visitors and audiences here.
In fact, when he was in college, Jung Hyuk-jae also dreamed that in the future he would be in charge of a movie and make the story he wanted. After all, his school had also produced many movies. People, especially the director .
Luo Yunkui, Bong Joon-woo is one of the well-known figures.
I want to be the vice president of the school's film club when I was in school, and I also used a handheld camcorder to shoot a story of tens of minutes.
But in the end, the actual situation is that PD who can only do a variety show program, such a big investment in movies is not something that people who have no identity and no relationship can pull.
When Jung Hyuk-jae had just graduated, several film production companies had contributed to the script, but unfortunately the final result was nothing, and there was not even a rejection call. I don't know if the thick script was thrown directly into the trash can, or was thrown away without even reading it.
Waiting for the red street light, Jung Hyuk-jae was thinking about these past events. I don't know if what happened today brought back my own memories. Jung Hyuk-jae feels that I have been thinking about the past today.
"Ah! Hyo-joo easy step!"
"Hyo-joo-noona, Saranghaeyo~!"
"Han Hyo-joo! Han Hyo-joo!"
Despite the thick soundproof glass, the cheers and shouts of fans and spectators outside the car window still penetrated. Jung Hyuk-jae glanced out, a little far away, only vaguely saw a silhouette on the stage.
"Is it "Cold Eyes" released?"
Some time ago, the trailer for this movie was hiding the sky and covering the earth. , You can see the protagonist in the movie on TV on the Internet.
The director of "Cold Eyes" led the team to the front of the team, welcoming the cheers and shouts of the audience.
Who would have thought that he once had a dream of a director?
'Didi...'
The green light turned on, and the vehicle behind him honked the horn impatiently, urging Jung Hyuk-jae to start early.
Slowly moving along with the traffic, Chungmuru Road is getting farther and farther away from him. Even though he is in Chungmuru Road, Jung Hyuk-jae can't find a sense of belonging, like a passerby.