Chapter 504
Life, Once Again!
âHey, Lee Chan, letâs go to the noraebang after school.â
âWe have tests soon. Go after the exams.â
âThe tests are ages away. Donât say that and letâs go. Yeonjeong, you are going to go, right?â
âMe? Iâm not sure. I was planning to go home with Yeseul.â
âDongwook, you should go home as well. You should raise your scores.â
âHey, why donât we play around a little? Weâre only in our 2nd year of high school.â
Jichan looked at Maru, Joomin, and Dongho saying their lines. Although it was an everyday conversation which was nothing hard, producer Park Hoonâs expression wasnât that good. Jichan opened the script. Next to Donghoâs line was this: As though frustrated from not playing around for a long time.
Dongwook, the character Dongho played, was supposed to be a prankster character, but Dongho looked a little awkward. Even he could see that Dongho was hesitating, so the producer must have noticed that a long time ago.
âCut, letâs do that again,â said producer Park Hoon.
The three got into position again. After one more round, the producer shouted cut again.
âLetâs do that again. Relax your shoulders. You should relax a little more. Think that youâre in your actual classes at school. We need you to look natural. Get ready.â
Again, again, and yet again. As the shoot repeated, everyoneâs acting became stiff. Producer Park Hoon no longer said anything either. He only parroted the word âagainâ.
âLetâs take a little break,â said producer Park Hoon while stretching his arms out.
The people holding the lights and the reflectors yawned before doing some stretches. Jichan cautiously looked at producer Park Hoon. He was chatting with the other actors and the camera director. He didn't even glance at the three people sitting by the window.
âThis is the worst possible first shoot.â
It would be his turn again once this scene ended. If he didnât want to be given the cold shoulder like those three, he had to do something now. He opened his script and went over all of the directions, situational contexts, and his lines. He even read the narration several times. He could feel that he wasnât qualified to be worried about someone else.
At that moment, he heard a voice from the window side.
âDongho, stand up for a sec.â
Maru was talking to Dongho. Dongho, looking nervous, signalled him to not talk to him. He thought that that side was in chaos as well. Joomin-noona didnât say anything as though she was feeling rather complex as well.
âStand up for a sec,â Maru said once again.
For some reason, though, his expression looked scary. Was he about to pick a fight? That would cause even more chaos.
âNo. I guess it might be better for me if they get into a fight?â
Giwoo, Yeseul, and Jichan himself were the three main characters. These three wouldnât get scolded if those three caused trouble. No, perhaps this was an opportunity. Wouldnât his evaluation rise if he showed everyone that he stopped a fight and encouraged them?
Just as he was thinking that, he saw Kang Giwoo standing up. Jichan intuitively realized that Giwoo was thinking the same thing as him. He was such a cocky guy. Jichan always believed that guys that acted gentlemanly were never good at heart, so he did not see Giwoo in a good way. Actually, he was aware that he was only jealous of Giwoo since he had more popularity, but didnât want to admit that.
Giwoo slid on his chair loudly. The noise was quite loud. Jichan inwardly exclaimed. He was properly gathering everyoneâs attention. He could see that some people were looking at him. From now on, everyone would watch as Giwoo stopped those three, between whom there was a bad atmosphere. He could practically hear everyone saying that Giwoo was a good boy. He looked at Yeseul through the corner of his eyes. She was staring at her script in a daze as though the scolding from producer Park Hoon had gotten the better of her. She had a really cute face, but she was really stupid.
Giwoo started walking towards the three.
âWhy is he acting like that!?â
Maru had grabbed Donghoâs collars before forcefully making him stand. Jichan inwardly screamed. He thought that Maru would fight in a quiet manner, but it looked as though it was going to break out into a proper fight. He thought that Maru was a quiet kid when they first met, but maybe his personality was just as vicious as he looked?
Giwoo also flinched and stopped on the spot. This must have been an unexpected situation for him as well. Dongho looked at Maru with shock, while Joomin stood up from her seat, even more surprised than Dongho. Although not everyone had noticed this situation since they were in a corner, it would be big trouble if Maru started beating Dongho up or something.
Those idiots - Jichan signalled Giwoo. Everything would go down the drain if those two fought here. They had to stop that at all costs.
âWAAAAAAAAAA!â
Maru suddenly peeked out the window before shouting. Jichan didnât understand what was going on. He looked at Maru, half standing up from his seat. Everyone was looking at him now.
âSorry about that. I was just exercising my throat while I took a break. Please donât mind.â
Maru bowed before bringing the dazed Dongho near the window. Jichan walked past Giwoo who was standing still and approached those three.
âWhat are you doing?â He asked Maru while grabbing his shoulders.
âExercising my throat.â
âWhat?â
âThereâs nothing better than that when it comes to unsinking your voice.â
âWhy would you do that here?â
âIs there a reason for me to not do it?â Maru asked directly.
Jichan couldnât say anything. When he thought about it, there was no reason to stop him. An actor was exercising his voice. Why should he be stopped?
âThere are seniors here too.â
He squeezed his mind to utter one reason.
âThey donât seem to mind though?â
Maru pointed at where the producer and the actors were standing. They looked at Maru for a while, but they soon lost interest and went back to talking amongst themselves.
Jichan no longer spoke and stepped back. He felt a little embarrassed because he felt like he made a big deal out of nothing. He watched Maru with his lips twitching.
âSeong Dongho, timeâs passing. Do that quickly,â Maru said as he pushed Donghoâs shoulders.
âWhy would I do something likeâ¦.â
âYou feel embarrassed?â
âWhat the hell do you mean?â
âAre you embarrassed about shouting outside?â
âWhy would I feel embarrassed about something like that?â Dongho said as though he was throwing a tantrum
However, his voice was very weak.
âThen do it.â
âWhy should I?â
âYou canât do it?â
âI can.â
âThen do it.â
Donghoâs cheeks twitched and he looked flabbergasted before placing his hands on the window sill. Was he about to shout? However, Dongho peeked out the window, but only mumbled something to himself and did not produce any sound.
âSo you canât do it.â
Maru stood next to Dongho before shouting as though he was demonstrating. His voice was very loud and clear. Jichan could hear producer Park Hoon saying that he had a good voice.
Dongho gritted his teeth and looked around before opening his mouth again. However, what escaped his mouth was a weak sound.
âWhy are you wussing out? Just spit it out. Or do something like this instead.â
The next moment, Jichan subconsciously muttered âthat lunaticâ when he heard Maruâs words.
âYOU SON OF A BIIIITCH!â
That was what Maru said out the window. Dongho made a flabbergasted expression. Joomin looked at Maru while covering her mouth.
Jichan couldnât look behind him. He didnât have the confidence to look at the expressions of the director, the actors, as well as the staff. He felt as though producer Park Hoon would be walking towards them with a scary face. He shrunk his neck and glanced behind him.
â...No oneâs looking here.â
Some of the staff were looking, but the rest looked uninterested like the first time Maru shouted. Producer Park Hoon was laughing and talking with the assistant director.
âDo it,â Maru said as he placed his hand on Donghoâs back.
Dongho was uncooperative at first, but it seemed as though he had changed his mind after seeing Maru do ludicrous things. Well, even Jichan himself would give in to the pressure if he was standing there.
âHeâs a complete lunatic.â
Dongho grabbed the window sill and took a deep breath in again. This time, his voice was much louder than before. He was just shouting âackâ though, instead of swearing.
âMuch better.â
Maru sat down while smiling. Dongho was panting with his face bright red. After that, the shooting location was peaceful for five minutes as though nothing had happened.
âIf youâre done resting, letâs continue,â said producer Park Hoon.
The camera started rolling and started shooting the three again.
âPlease wait. Sorry about that. Letâs try that again after I get myself together,â Dongho said those words as soon as the shoot started.
Producer Park Hoon unexpectedly said that it was okay and waited for him. Maru brought his face against Dongho, who was tapping his chest with his hand before grinning.
âShould I show you my balls? Are you going to smile if you see my twin jewels?â
Although it was a small voice, Jichan could clearly hear it. Giwoo and Yeseul should have heard him as well. Joomin, who was sitting right next to Maru, made a flabbergasted expression before laughing while slapping Maruâs back, and Dongho also looked at Maru like a madman before shaking his head.
âI think you guys are ready, shall we start?â
âYes! Iâm ready.â
Donghoâs voice contained power.
The shoot began, and Dongho, who was sitting on the desk, said his line to Maru as he kicked at empty air. His shoes touched Maruâs clothes and dirtied them, but neither of them minded. No, in fact, Maru naturally dusted his clothes off with his hand as he naturally said his line.
âWe should really go to the noraebang.â
âLetâs just study.â
âDamn model student. Hey, play around a little.â
Dongho coquettishly shook his shoulders as he said those words, and he looked like he was really close to Maru. That kind of mischievous action did not look unnatural at all, and perhaps thanks to that, Jichan had a much easier time looking at the three. Joominâs acting looked like it hadnât changed at all, but thanks to the overall change in atmosphere, she did look a little softer than before.
âOkay.â
Producer Park Hoon gave the okay sign.
âKeep that up, you three. Itâs good to look at. Well, then. Letâs go to the next place.â
That was the first compliment after the scolding.
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Dongho and Maru hung their arms around each otherâs shoulders. They were shooting their way home from school. It was a simple scene where they just had to walk behind some background actors. The camera and the microphone were pointing at Yeseul and Giwoo.
âLetâs walk energetically,â said Maru as he pulled Dongho closer.
Dongho looked at Maru with a displeased gaze.
âDonât act close to me.â
âAre we doing this again?â
âLast time I wasâ¦.â
Dongho was about to mention what happened in the classroom, but he didnât say anything. He found it absurd even when he thought about it now. He was worried about what the producer or other people would say, but fortunately, none of them said anything.
The producerâs cue sign came. Maru walked forward with a big smile on his face. As they were hanging their arms around each other, Dongho had to walk as well.
âCanât I act close to you? We have to act like weâre close to each other for a whole year, you know?â said Maru.
âItâs just a TV program.â
âExactly. Itâs just a TV program, so letâs pretend that weâre close. Itâs not like I truly want you to like me or something. That sounds creepy. But at least make the people watching us think that weâre on good terms. Can you act like youâre close to me immediately after the camera starts rolling without talking to me even once off camera? I sure am not that skilled.â
Dongho glared at Maru who stroked his face with his hand. As the camera was rolling, Dongho had to speak without snapping at him.
âJust cut corners.â
âYouâll become sick if you get money from cutting corners, you know?â
âThen what do you want me to do?â
âI want you to at least pretend to be close to me. I know that you arenât serious about it, so just pretend to do so. Is that so hard?â
âHard? Itâs not hard at all?â
âThatâs that then. Well then, what shall we start off with? Do you have a girlfriend?â
âUh, what?â
âOoh, look at this guy. Your reaction told me everything. Who is it? Someone from the same school?â
âWh-why would I tell you something like thâ¦.â
Just as Dongho said up to those words, the producer signalled them to walk back to the school field. They walked to the entrance with their arms around each other.
âThen letâs see. Do you have a cute little sister or big sister?â
âWhat the heck are you saying?â
âNothing in particular. Donât you want to know anything about me?â
âNothing.â
âThen Iâll keep asking the questions then. What do you like? Video games? Soccer? Porn? Japanese? Western?â
âYou lunatic, what are you saying?â
âThatâs it, react to me like that. I donât want to be talking to a wall. For me personally, I like western,â Maru said with a grin.
Dongho narrowed his eyes and looked at Maru.
The only thought in his head was that Maru was a complete madman.