I Will Live as an Actor Episode 127
The final episode of âKing Yeonsanâs Secretâ is being aired on a small TV. It feels quite different from when monitoring at a filming location. The mother looks at her sonâs passionate performance with red eyes.
-Now that a new king has ascended the throne, you too will have to walk a difficult path. As of today, if the point of the courtâs sword does not reach you, I will be able to at least save my brotherâs face. I can ask you one last favor.
Just as the shell breaks and the grains appear, the same goes for the cracks inside the picture tube. Didnât he take off his dragon robe and return to his original form? The remorse and regret hidden in the monotonous voice make the listener feel heartbroken.
-After I die, cut a piece of my hair and bury it next to my brother.
The image of Lee Gyeol, coughing up blood and collapsing, is clearly visible, reflected in the brilliant sunlight. The priest, who has thrown off his hat, bursts into tears and embraces the kingâs cold body with trembling fingertips. The screen goes black with a close-up of a fluttering lily flower as if nothing had happened.
-According to the Annals, it is said that Yeonsangun died suddenly two months after being exiled. No one knew anymore that his hair was buried with his brother in his grave.
After the drama ends, the four people are walking together. The scene of Namhang Market, where tourists and merchants have left, is extremely quiet. Instead of the murmur of tourists and the strong dialect of Busan ladies, all you can hear is the sound of waves crashing against the breakwater.
âOppa, youâre really good at acting! When the lady cried, I cried too. The more I look at it, the more amazing it gets.â
âWhatâs surprising?â
âOur drama club teacher said that acting is not something you can learn overnight. Even if you have talent, you need to put in a lot of effort to blossom. So I asked if there was anyone who was born good at it. The teacher flatly said no. âBut my brother seems to have been a good actor since he was born.â
So much so that the saying that being lazy is good comes to mind. Girl Jisoo quickly became friendly with England. Arenât they so friendly that if someone who doesnât know them sees them, they could be considered brother and sister?
âIs there anyone who is good at acting from birth? Everyone has to work hard.â
âReally? I heard that my brother was casted on the streets and appeared in dramas since he was young. Just look at him now. The Yeonsangun he showed in the drama looks like a completely different person when he talks to me like this. By any chance, heâs a robot! You can press a button and he transforms. Something like that.â
England smiled slightly. If I hadnât had my past life experiences, I wouldnât have been able to act as well as I do now. Didnât you go to Seoul and move from station to station, crying out from hunger? Memories of the past that I wanted to shake off came together one by one to create the UK that it is today.
At that moment, Jisoo pokes Englandâs side and nods forward. They see two people walking ahead of them there.
âOppa, donât hate my dad too much.â
âuh?â
âI was originally shy and shy, but I got a lot better after coming to Namhang Market. I probably wouldnât have had the courage to approach the lady like that if I hadnât approached her first. My business skills are so good that if it werenât for me, it would have closed down a long time ago. At first, my dad said he was going to quit his job and go down to Yeongdo to run a side dish shop, so at first I thought it would take a few months. But look, I guess Iâm not working so stubbornly because I have something I want to protect.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âMy dad is a man too.â
England felt a reminder of his past self in Jisooâs appearance. In some ways, isnât he a greater child than his past self? At that time, my mother, who was walking ahead of me, looks back and shouts.
âWhy are you coming so late? Come quickly!â
âLetâs go, brother!â
At that time, Jisoo runs holding Englandâs hand. Although we accidentally held hands, when I saw Jisooâs face smiling naturally, I couldnât help but smile. The two adults smile as they look at their children running towards them. The cluster of stars in the night sky, combined with the lights of the street lamps, illuminate them brightly.
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In the alley located past Yeongdodaegyo Bridge, where the drawbridge goes up and down, Jeombachi have gathered and lived since the past. Immediately after the Korean War, refugees who had been separated from each other often came to Jeombachi with a feeling of grasping at straws.
The most famous of them all was none other than Grandma Gomâs house in Yeongdo. The savory scent of soybean paste stew comes from a house with a small shrine.
âWhat are you doing? I made breakfast like this.â
âGrandma. It hurts my heart to see you only eating sungnyung every morning, so I should have just stayed. My grandson came down for the first time in a while, so I thought I shouldnât make breakfast for him at least once.â
âI donât feel well, so I just drink Sungnyung. Itâs distractingâ¦â
While saying this, Grandma Gom greets the breakfast prepared by her only grandson with a smile. Savory soybean paste stew and crunchy cucumber cabbage will warm up your taste buds. At that time, Lee Bong-chun glances at the shrine and asks.
âGrandma. Do you want to stop working and come live with me in Seoul? My mother and father are too busy working at the market and canât take good care of me.â
âThatâs okay. Are you confident that you will take good care of me when I go to Seoul? I have lived as a Jeombachi all my life, so I will live well when I go to Seoul. Baby, can you not go to Jagalchi?â
âEven if I go, the only thing I can do is catch eels. Thank you, I spent my vacation resting well, but I came down without telling you on purpose, and it was okay. Anyway, I have been curious about something for a long time.â
âwhat?â
âWhy wonât you pay tribute to your only grandson? But my grandmother is the best Jumbachi in Yeongdo.â
At that moment, Grandma Gom narrows her eyes and says.
âOriginally, my flesh and blood are children of fortune-telling. Even if I try to look at the physiognomy, I canât see properly because Iâm trapped in the sea fog. Thatâs why, even if I look at the fortune-telling and fortune-telling as I want, I canât see properly because I have too many thoughts. I canât even see straight ahead. âI can do it. If something goes wrong, itâs okay. Itâs best not to tell me whether itâs good or bad!â
âI understand. Thank you. You must be scary.â
Lee Bong-chun serves warm tea to the grandmother who has finished eating.
âThatâs right. How was the last episode of the drama yesterday? We watched it together.â
âThe young guy is acting well, itâs worth watching.â
âIsnât England good-looking? The baby is tall and handsome, and heâs sure to have a lot of luck in the future. Iâm in charge of learning, and heâs polite and smart, so sometimes heâs more like an older brother than me.â
âItâs fascinating.â
Grandma Gom quenches her thirst with tea and continues.
âIn contrast to his broad shoulders and sturdy stature, his lips are as smooth as a gentle girlâs, which is a match made in heaven for an actor. The officialâs palace is flawless, and his resourcefulness is quite good. What about his eyes? âIt doesnât look like Yeouiju, which is as beautiful as a jade stone and is grabbed by a dragon ascending to heaven. But thatâs right.â
ââ¦â¦?â
âItâs amazing. The more I look at the physiognomy, the more there is something hidden, but I have no idea what it is. Actually, I think Iâll know when I look at it. But when you have time, tell me to come and see you later. Iâll tell you that the grandmother wonât look at you like that.â
âThen what about the actress next to him?â
âActress? Are you talking about the person who played the role of Jang Noksu? She has a face that should flap its wings like a swan by the water, but the direction is very different.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âIt means that the swan may not be able to fly. I thought the place where he put his feet was water, but it turned out to be so hot. Even though I saw it in front of my eyes and only saw it on TV.â
Grandmother Gom puts down the teacup loudly and explains more.
âGiguhadei.â
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An unseasonable drizzle falls across the dock where fishing boats dock and seagulls play. The court at dawn is more lively than ever.
While the auctioneerâs team and the middlemen are constantly fighting over wits, in one corner, a cat that came in to avoid the raindrops is sticking its butt up in fear that a fish might fall out of the box.
âNo! Donât you know that poor quality is worse than a few empty boxes? I canât give up today!â
âMr. Park, why are you saying this? I was the one who took the lead first. Well, I was planning to focus on the quality, but it came out quickly!â
âIt came out 5 minutes early, so itâs so popular. I won the bid at the same time! The auctioneer couldnât even see my hand because he was pushing the car so big. Normally, all of this would have been mine! I just canât leave today! â
There is a war of nerves between wholesalers over the winning fish. Even if it was the same fish, it was common for the quality to vary from box to box, which is why the outcry was so loud.
If you are from the metropolitan area, you will probably close your eyes when you see this scene. Because it looked like a fight would break out at any moment. However, no one at the watchdog pays any attention to them. Isnât it just like everyday life?
âYou guys are still the same! Donât you know that they are even avoiding auctions in other areas by raising their voices!â
At that time, a young man steps forward. Mr. Park narrows his eyes and recognizes the young manâs face hidden behind the hat.
âEngland!â
âWell, England is here!â
âThank you for the greetings, but we have to move the items quickly anyway. If we stop fighting, letâs play rock, paper, scissors or draw lots to decide!â
âIf England speaks, you must listen to it. I understand. Mr. Park, you are lucky.â
âMy in-laws speak!â
Since I was a child, I had been going to the grocery store as if it were my home, so I was familiar with the wholesalers who had taken root in Yeongdo. After completing the complicated mediation between the two people, all eyes are drawn. Not only the middlemen and auctioneers whom I had known before, but also the tourists who visited the counter, are the main characters of the eyes. England sneaks away.
âWhoa! England is a child!â
As I entered the lounge, which is a resting place for auctioneers, an auctioneer drinking a bag of coffee greeted me warmly.
âWhen did you come down? Anyway, what happened to the chief judge this morning?â
âItâs been a while since Iâve been here. This place hasnât changed since then.â
âItâs surprising that nothing has changed. Isnât it quiet anymore without you?â
âIs it this loud that the auctioneers are making noise and the wholesalers are raising their voices?â
âOh hey, thatâs natural, just like the sound of waves at the beach. W, have a cup of coffee.â
âI can take the ride.â
âThatâs it. I already bought it. I remember you from long ago. My fight was over fish. This is the first time in my life that Iâve seen someone try to impress the auctioneers.â
I accepted the paper cup handed to me by the shabby-looking auctioneer. Although it was a commonly found instant coffee, its scent was stronger than that of coffee in any other cafe in Seoul and tickled the tip of my nose. Just as I was drinking my coffee, the morning newspaper that the auctioneer was holding in his hand caught my eye.
âHey, can I read the newspaper for a moment?â
âHey, I can look at it later after the auction, so give it to me slowly.â
England puts down the paper cup and reads the morning newspaper. And I canât keep my mouth shut when I see the article that took up the front page of the newspaper. The headline catches the eye.
[Actress Cha Hye-jin
exposes BS Entertainment CEO Yang Soo-gapâs sexual entertainment corruption!â]
âHuh.â
Only then did he remember what he had said to actress Cha Hye-jin in the past. Did you say there were only two ways to get out of that situation? Or keep being dragged around like that. no.
âYou hit it right.â