Great Novelist

Who are you? (3)

I also wanted to feel alive for the person on the screen. I wanted to be in his audience. I wanted to leave the cinema with the expression mentioned above.

So I wanted to feel angry, I wanted to write, and I wanted to feel a little bit happy.

To do that, a film had to be made that went beyond the original. He was an original.

He wished for it. So I didn’t have any conditions. Perhaps even the Lord of childhood wished for it. So I was disappointed, and I was angry.

“Can you make something better than my writing? ”

The show looked surprised. I heard Nam-Kyung breathing next to me.

“More original?”

“Yes, more than the original. ”

Silence passes. The Lord waits.

And I was sure.

He came to the publisher looking for himself. After several failures, I met myself and looked at myself like this.

Now he was talking to himself to his limit. He threatened himself with starving eyes to film bird tracks. He was pleasantly responding to his proposition.

If so, it’s ridiculous to insist on jumping over the original.

His mouth was slightly trembling.

“Good.”

The sound of walking was leaking out.

“Let’s do it. Movies that go beyond the original. ”

If the director of screening overcomes the differences between fiction and films, letters and films, and even makes a film that he turns into a fan of, maybe he can write another one in that moment.

“Haha.”

He laughed. That was the meaning of acceptance.

That day, the three of us talked about eating together in Australia, Nam-Kyung and on TV.

He did not see the scenario he gave out. I didn’t want to know about it in advance He had no conditions, and I left everything to him.

The story that the work was done sequentially and traces of birds were made into movies slowly leaked out into the world.

Many articles have been published and information has also been mentioned that the writer has declined to film. Director Joo interviewed several times, but not a single journalist asked about the accidental writer.

You must have met the writer in person. How was it?

How did you convince a writer by chance?

Can you describe what a writer looks like by any chance?

How did your conversation with the writer feel?

The screening of such questions was consistent with this answer. I’m the only one who knows.

He complained about the comment, but the show didn’t even look at the article.

His interest was only in filmmaking in progress, which turned him into a question towards Australia.

He began to pour out questions on him. I want to be influenced by something about the direction of filmmaking However, he did not give any answer. Unlike him, what he wanted was his own interpretation. The two of them were constantly colliding, and it’s been going on ever since.

The show I met at the meat house after dinner was still wearing old jeans. And as soon as I sit down, I say,

“Their personality. ”

He replied familiarly.

“You’re on your own. Interpretation is for the reader. ”

When the two of them met, these words went back and forth dozens of times. Neither Ju-young nor Australia backed down.

“Really. Can’t you give me a hint? ”

“I’m giving you freedom instead. ”

“Just a little bit. ”

“You’re already working on the scenario. ”

“To make a better film. ”

“Your interpretation will suffice. ”

He said, putting all the roasted meat in his mouth. The show was rambling, but he didn’t care.

“I’ll make you love me. ”

That said, a movie I had seen in the past went through my mind. In the original article, there were a lot of melons that were not there.

Thanks to this, he pauses for a moment, but he looks at the person in front of him and shrugs.

“Suit yourself. ”

This guy is different. He wasn’t the one who left his work in the past. He won’t make a melo film.

He said, chewing the meat.

“Are you sure you don’t want to come to the set? ”

“What can I do? ”

“Aren’t you curious? How movies are made. ”

I wasn’t really curious.

“It breaks the illusion of a movie. I’m just going to enjoy it on screen. ”

He glanced at the show as if it couldn’t be stopped.

“Yeah, well, I’ve never seen a high school student like you before. It’s because you’re a writer.”

“I’m a high school student and a writer. ”

“It’s hard to get caught. ”

“What can I do?”

Thanks to you, I don’t sleep much, but what can I do?

“You don’t let teenagers part-time these days, do you? ”

“If you have parental consent. ”

“I’d rather not. ”

The show started talking about the part time that I had when I was young. He said he had worked for a car wash, a gas station, and a movie prop team, as well as this meat house.

“It was hard. I hated it the most when I said I had to pay for it young. If you work hard as a young man, you work hard as an old man. Look at me. The middle one. It’s because they’re all young. ”

In his words, Lord recalled himself from the other day.

After 30 years of repeating all kinds of failures, Australia was able to find itself accustomed to failure. They don’t want anything more, they just shrivel up like dead plants. That’s how humans become accustomed to failure.

You get used to the hardships, too.

He thought to himself: Once you get used to hardship, getting away with it will also be hard.

“You’re just a man trying not to suffer because of all the hardships. ”

“That’s not so bad either. ”

“Who’s the bad guy? I’ve lived well. It’s just that I forgot. ”

“What did you forget? ”

In his question, he suddenly started talking about soccer with a smile.

“I’m a horse. When I was a kid, I used to play soccer with the guys in the neighborhood, and I used to go straight to the goal. ”

“The team must have been frustrated. ”

He ignores and proceeds with the conversation.

“I’ve always kicked the ball under my feet. I wanted to score. I kept kicking this ball in there because I wanted to. I stood in front of the goal and thought of only one thing. I want to succeed.”

There were times when we craved success rather than fear failure, the program said.

“I’ve had a hard time. I’ve met my wife. I’ve forgotten. I pride myself on being quite happy. But when I read your book and became a kite, I realized that I was in the dark. I wanted something and I gave it up because I was afraid. I’m not saying that giving up is wrong. It was shocking that that choice happened while I was unconscious. ”

Naturally, an act occurred while no one was conscious. I stopped kicking the ball and stopped trying to do something.

He chewed a speck of meat into his mouth and said,

“My eyes adapted overnight. Now you can see the front with just a little bit of light. ”

I don’t know.

That’s what the show said, looking at him.

“I would still be satisfied if I hadn’t read your article. I don’t want to live without failing. But he kept encouraging me. I keep asking you if you want to see that light that doesn’t fit in the fountain. Your article.”

He drank a sip of water.

“So I decided to make a movie. With your writings that made me like this. My other decision was a big one, but the answer I came back empty was no. I came to you because I was embarrassed to give it up at once, and I met a real coincidence, and I won the copyright. I did it. But the real goal is to get started. ”

He vowed to make a film that went beyond the original. From now on, it’s real.

The movie also said, carrying meat in its mouth.

“Speaking of which, do you have anything to say about your brother? ”

I can’t wait to get that bird back. He, who was listening to his story, thought with a vain laugh.

I’m guessing the long story wasn’t all about this question.

“I almost said it inadvertently. ”

Bro.

The brother he speaks of is the brother of the kite in the birdstream. He was a brother who had a lot of age difference from kite. He was a hard man to say he was a proper human being who had no job and never came home.

The show did not give up, but asked.

“You have a child. Will he eventually become a father? ”

The movie glows and asks. I asked someplace quite sensitive.

That lousy human had the power to attract people. Among those who liked and followed him was a woman. She had a brother’s child.

My brother doesn’t answer the fact, and after a few years, he walks into his brother’s house.

“You’re scared of birds, aren’t you? ”

He nods.

They both felt the same fear, but there was a difference in the way they expressed it. He ran outside, and his brother ran inside.

“Should we abort? ”

The movie asked as if floating. He just laughed. I did not clearly present my brother’s choice in the writing. His appearance ends with him leaving the house again.

“Why? How do you want to put it? ”

On the other hand, he, um, thought about it for a long time.

“No matter how much I think about it. ”

“You’re welcome.”

“Murder.”

Murder.

He looked at the meat grilled on the fire. Ziggle. It was grilling well. Dead meat.

The kite goes down boring slowly, flawlessly, and mediocrly. She couldn’t really hate herself deep down. No matter who said what, he was the most important thing. I hated being stupid enough to hurt and be in pain. So I didn’t go outside.

On the contrary.

My brother is destructive. He lives a life of chaos without anyone noticing. I don’t care about my own safety. I unconsciously let him cool down.

The reason Lord of childhood didn’t write his story down to the end was not because he entrusted his judgment to the reader. It was just that it wasn’t written at all. He couldn’t use that destructive, subversive process.

I couldn’t write that sad scene that told me to kill the child.

Clear it. Kill it. Get rid of it.

That’s what he would have said. He’s already reached a point where he can’t stop himself. The state director saw it correctly. He can kill people. Because.

“They kill birds, but they can’t kill people. ”

He was a man who overcame fear by clearing his target.

He felt his chopsticks slow. If Nam-Kyung had seen his fingertips, he would have noticed. that the show is making quite similar judgments to what he thinks.