Chapter 122 – #18. Minyoung Han (5)
I decided to completely entrust the song I made up to Ah Hyun.
If this song makes her debut as a songwriter in earnest, I think there will be nothing more valuable to her than that.
“Let’s make a separate name for the composer’s activity and use it. I don’t think I’m using my real name. If you say that an idol is acting and she even composes, she will get a strange look.”
“What are you going to do with it? Have you thought about anything?”
“Hmm… Should I think about it now?”
It’s annoying because my name is known, but because of my popularity, I could have taken away the attention that should have been on Ahyeon.
So I came to the conclusion that it would be better to keep my name neatly hidden and promote under a stage name.
Ah Hyun Yi also showed interest in using her stage name.
The two of us thought about it for a long time before deciding to promote under the somewhat refreshing stage name of Blue & Berry.
Even the stage name was quickly resolved, but lastly, it was difficult to convince them to become co-composers.
“What did I do, co-composer?”
“You made the sound source from the music sheet.”
“Anybody can do that! All you have to do is ask someone who knows how to handle MIDI programs to make it for you.”
“Honestly, you never know when you will get this inspiration again. I have a day job, so it’s hard to work as a composer in earnest. But on the contrary, he said it would be a waste to rot the song he made when inspiration strikes again like today.”
So, when I wrote down the melody that came to my mind as ‘inspiration’ on the music sheet, Ahyeon wanted me to take on the part of creating and refining the song using a music program.
“You just have to do it. There is no need to post it as a co-composer.”
However, contrary to my wish, Ahyeon insisted that she would do it for free.
“It won’t take long if you get more familiar with the MIDI program in the future.”
“Are you going to do this for nothing? No matter how much we are lovers, if the favor continues, it becomes a dooly. Do you think you’ll keep entrusting me with songs that I like, saying you’ll do it for free? Let’s just be co-composers so we don’t burden each other.”
Ah Hyun-yi’s offer to help without a price was flatly rejected by me.
The melody written on the music sheet is important, but the process of coloring with various instruments was also a very important part of composition.
Perhaps it was because we thought of each other, we did not easily bend our opinions.
After arguing for a while, Ahyeon accepted the co-composition.
‘They threatened to throw away all the songs I was inspired by, so I only received them. Ugh, stubborn.’
Ahyeoni said, unable to hide her regret and embarrassment.
“I’m not good at it, but I’ll try my best. So that your song is not buried.”
“Thank you. If I’m not you, who else can I ask for? Good idea.”
In the future, Ahyeon will color my songs with various instruments and make them even better.
‘If it weren’t for the real Ah-hyun, I would have written that song on the music sheet and it was over. It’s impossible to add songwriting to my schedule.’
Moreover, isn’t this song a song that my group can sing?
It was probably soon buried in memory.
Ahyeoni and I can be good partners who help each other.
‘Since I’ve barely persuaded him, the old man has to work diligently for Ahyeon, but I don’t know when he’ll explode again.’
Once I had sex, I felt the need to diligently try the same method because I had “Inspiration.”
At last.
‘Is it sex before riding?’
Is it my mistake to feel that the use of abilities is related to something sexual?
As if Ahyeon hadn’t been so sluggish since then, she started playing with my song in earnest.
Thanks to that, there was no second sex, and I had to leave Ahyeoni’s house and go back to her dorm after spending time alone.
She seemed to really like making songs, but she couldn’t bear to interrupt her when she saw Ahyeon concentrating on her mouth.
Seeing her enthusiasm, she wasn’t worried about a single song she would be entrusted with in the future.
If it was her, it was clear that she would complete it with a good song.
♧ ♧ ♧
“Is this a model?”
“Yes. If you look closely, you can tell it’s fake.”
Today was a shoot with three people, Kangjun, Minyoung noona, and me.
It was a scene where Hwang Sang-ho (Kang Jun) and Kim Ji-hye (Min-young) happened to witness the student council president Yoo Eun-tak, whom I played, doing something suspicious.
It was a scene that revealed the true face of the perfect ‘Mom Chin-a’ who seemed kind and friendly.
If I hadn’t done the acting right, this setting wouldn’t have happened.
‘Because he was good at acting, the amount of acting increased a lot.’
They said they would start revising from episode 4, but the shooting schedule was tight, to see if that was true.
It was embarrassing to have more filming days because it was not planned, but even I think the revised script is much better than before, so I am following it.
Rather than simply having “Finding the Prince,” It seemed necessary for the popularity of web dramas to take care of the “Thrill” And “Horror” Caused by Yoo Eun-tak’s suspicious actions.
‘I noticed that the actors liked the changed script much more.’
I thought there could be problems because of the amount, but probably because they are all rookies, no one complained to the writer and director about the amount.
Even from my point of view, playing Yoo Eun-tak, this character change was welcome.
‘It wasn’t fun to simply act as a mother-in-law.’
I’m going to play a villain unwillingly, but I don’t know why the villain acting is so expected and fun.
What to say
It was quite attractive to be able to use the mask of acting as an excuse to do something that normal people would never do.
I wonder if this is why actors are immersed in acting.
“If you look closely, it doesn’t look like it. It’s disgusting, so I won’t be able to see you for a long time.”
After examining the cat corpse model closely, I shook my head and took a step back.
It doesn’t look good for a long time.
In particular, the part covered with fake blood and the dead, unfocused eyes gave a familiar feeling despite knowing that it was a model.
“It must have cost a lot of money.”
“It’s fine.”
The staff didn’t tell me the exact amount, but judging from the reaction, I don’t think it was a penny or two.
I heard that a lot of money was invested in making a web drama, but looking at the meticulous attention to even the smallest details like this, I feel like the money is being put to good use.
“Brother! Is that a fake cat corpse? Ooh, disgusting!”
“Is it real?”
Kang Jun-yi, who had finished preparing, checked the cat model and screamed.
“Very. Looking at it up close, it looks like it’s fake, but if I didn’t know, I would have thought it was real.”
To be honest, rather than making a model, I thought it would be done with a directing that says blood is leaking from the black bongdari.
However, seeing how much money was spent to make a model, it seemed that the expectations for my role were high.
‘I have to do really well.’
I can confidently say that my current acting ability, which has been perfectly applied to acting theory books as well as the highly raised acting stats, is second to none.
I was passive about raising my acting skills because I was worried about Joon-yi, but as I played in the real world, I realized that such leisure is nothing but deception.
Junie was also able to write cheats with peace of mind because he showed me working harder to improve his skills rather than being jealous when he saw me improving.
‘Thanks to that, I got this opportunity.’
Waiting time passes faster than expected.
Went into filming
I smiled a little as I saw the cat model go into the black bag.
The reason why I made it so well and covered it with a bag was because of deliberation.
‘I think it would have been okay to fill it with blood in a black bag.’
The production team is keeping an eye on the details, so it seems like they need acting that matches a high-quality production.
The lights go out, and the camera starts rolling.
In a situation where it was difficult to see ahead, I walked down the street wearing all black clothes and holding a black bag in one hand.
Somewhere impatient and conscious of the surroundings, I searched for an alley.
It would have been nice if it had rained, but the moon in the night sky indifferently illuminated the surroundings so brightly.
Yoo Eun-tak stood tall under a wall where people did not pass easily.
All in all, without knowing that the wall was the wall of someone who knew him.
“Huh? What do you mean?”
Hooked! Hooked! Hooked! Hooked!
Ji-Hye Kim (Min-Young), who was lying on the floor in the yard exhausted from the scorching heat, woke up to a strange sound that stimulated her ears.
The time is 2:00 in the morning.
The strange sound was enough to get on the nerves of Kim Ji-hye, who was unable to sleep due to the heat.
“Who pees on the wall again?”
It is not uncommon for drunken men to urinate on the wall of their house from time to time.
She wouldn’t let it go, her eyes shining, and she moved cautiously, slowing down her footsteps.
The culprit of open urinating must be caught on the spot.
But.
Heading to the source of her voice, Kim Ji-hye barely covered her mouth with the palm of her hand at an unexpected sight.
Hooked! Hooked! Hooked! Hooked!
‘What is that?’
A suspicious man covered in black from head to toe, wearing a hat and even a mask, covered the ground.
Before she came, it was clear that she had already buried something.
Normally she would have screamed what she was doing but she was warning her that her instincts shouldn’t be so.
‘Should I report it to the police?’
The time when Kim Ji-hye was in conflict.
‘Suck!!’
Kim Ji-hye’s eyes widen when she sees the man who accidentally dropped his hat while covering her ground.
She sneaked into the house after desperately holding her breath without looking back.
‘My, what did I just see?’
The face of a suspicious man with a creepy face was too familiar to Kim Ji-hye.
The illusion that he might be someone else was impossible.
‘Yoo Eun-tak was the student council president.’
It was because Eun-tak Yoo, the president of the student council, was famous for his unrivaled handsomeness.
It was a face that no one could imitate even if they wanted to.
How should we interpret a perfect man who is kind to everyone, studies well, and is even handsome, burying something secretly in the middle of the night?
Kim Ji-hye couldn’t report her to the police and she couldn’t sleep and she stayed up all night.
‘Let’s just check what we buried. Maybe I misunderstood.’
The atmosphere was too scary, so I couldn’t treat him like a criminal who committed a big crime.
There had to be evidence, and the place where he buried the suspicious thing was the wall of his house.
I couldn’t go there at night because I was afraid, and in the morning, I headed to the wall to dig the ground.
“Ha, that dog is scary. Should I just call the cops and ask them to dig it up?”
“What are you doing?”
“Mommy Yaaaaa!!!”
“Ooh! Surprise.”
Kim Ji-hye, her heart dropping, squatted down and glared at Hwang Sang-ho who suddenly appeared from behind.
“I thought I was falling because of you!!!”
“Have you boiled the train firebox since morning… And do you have any kids to drop?”
“Oh! Go away! I’m not in the mood to play around.”
“You are award-winning. Why are you digging the ground on a good weekend morning?”
Hwang Sang-ho, who was wearing sportswear, did not think to go to Young, as if he was exercising.
Kim Ji-hye pondered, then she held out her trowel to him.
“If you don’t want to go, here you go.”
“… I?”
“If you don’t like it, go.”
“Okay. You can dig it up. What did you bury here?”
Despite grunting, Hwang Sang-ho crouches down and starts digging.
And the mysterious black vinyl that is finally revealed.
Hwang Sang-ho and Kim Ji-hye hurriedly covered their noses.