CH 465

1st year Max Level Manager chapter 465

Dancer's Dream 2

Hwaseon Yeon, who turned 60 this year, is the second-generation master of Korean dance.

Her mother, Ms. Cho Yong-sun, was also a human cultural asset, and the two mothers and daughters devoted their lives to restoring dance from the Three Kingdoms period to the Joseon Dynasty.

But after Ms. Cho Yong-sun passed away.

In order to convey the restored Korean dance,

She began to focus on nurturing juniors and finding a successor.

But even in the midst of this, because of her sense of duty to promote Korean dance widely, she did not spare herself in performing and attending lectures.

In my spare time, I even consulted on dramas and movies.

Such Mr. Yeon Hwa-seon liked coffee very much, so when she came to the site, I was in charge of coffee.

And I, when she sip coffee, be by her side and talk to her

became friendly

Then one day.

Teacher Yeon Hwa-seon told a story about her only daughter.

The youngest daughter, Seo Hee Joo, who was born over forty, has more talent than herself.

However, the daughter, who was expected to carry on the business for the third generation, said that she hated Korean dance and ran away from home at the age of 19 to become a celebrity.

So after I broke up with my daughter.

They say they are looking for a new successor.

- It's been almost 2 years since I haven't seen you, and I don't know how you really don't contact me. You sound like a damn bastard... .

But, contrary to the harsh words, if he still came back, he would bow down and be beaten with a bitter smile.

However, I never dreamed that the story of remorse would be the complaint of someone who was about to die.

four months after that.

The news of her sudden death still remains in my diary

until you hear it.

[Everyday V12]

[Date: December 12, 2022]

-PM 11:00 (obituary) Mr. Yeonhwaseon, a human cultural asset. Gyeongju Hwajin Hospital No. 1 Funeral Hall.

in the next two years.

she dies

The cause of death was a brain tumor.

At that time, I was the manager of Seo Yoon-ji.

I received the lock and hurried to the funeral home.

And there, I could see the mourners grabbing the manager Yoon-ji's neck and wiping him away.

Didn't you think that a woman called the manager would have the teacher have an operation?

Do you know how much sin you have committed in the Korean dance world?

However, manager Seo Yoon-ji protested by tearing her chest.

The doctor said that the surgery was extremely refusal because the brain tumor surgery could make the hands and feet dull.

So Yeon Hwa-seon said that he would never perform surgery until he found a successor who would convey the essence of Korean dance from his predecessors.

And Seo Hee-joo, who came to the funeral after hearing the news late, fell down crying after hearing the story of manager Seo Yoon-ji.

It was because I heard that the reason why Mr. Yeon Hwa-seon could not find another successor was because of her regrets for her daughter.

Seo Hee-joo, who lost her mind, manages to

After her mother's funeral, she started walking in the footsteps of her grandmother and mother with the help of manager Seo Yoon-ji.

And the tragic story of two mothers and daughters was adapted into a movie called ; Dancer's Dream .

; Dream of a Dancer reached 8 million viewers.

The main character of the movie was Eugene.

Anyway, as someone who has witnessed the tragedy of two mothers and daughters, I will try to prevent that tragedy no matter what.

I took a deep breath and looked at the gold and silver copper AD.

"Where is Ms. Yeonhwaseon?"

"Ah, you are on stage now. I heard that you check the choreography that the head of the choreography team prepared for you."

MBS's choreography team leader Lee Hye-yeon is directly checking the choreography.

First, looking at the situation, I think we should have a conversation with Yeonhwa Sun slowly.

The time of the discovery of the brain tumor, which I only heard about at the funeral, is about two months away.

after.

If so, now is the time when no one knows.

However, since I haven't gotten to know Mr. Yeon Hwa-seon yet, I plan to approach it cautiously.

'Let's do it right.'

After making a strong determination, I headed to the stage set in front of Daejeon along the AD of Geum-Geum-Dong.

The dance we will learn today from Teacher Yeon Hwa-seon was the Jinhonmu (鎭魂舞), which was shown in the drama where the younger brother and son of King Uija of Baekje came to recommend surrender to Silla.

Since it was a true soul dance performed at a place wishing for peace, it not only commemorates the souls of soldiers who died in the war, but also implied revenge on Baekje.

So, today's departure is a faint feeling that soothes the soul, and at the same time, it is like leaving

We had to show a strong feeling as if we were going to a formal ceremony.

But when we got to the set, the rehearsal was already over, and the actors were holding their breath.

"Why did the rehearsal end so early?"

Geum Eun-dong AD is tilting his head in embarrassment.

At that moment, the voice of PD Oh Bok-hee, who was below the stage, was heard.

Teacher. No more need to see? What do you mean?"

Yeonhwaseon, a teacher in thick fur

He clicked his tongue with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"I've seen enough to see. From start to finish. I was all wrong."

"From the beginning?"

okay. It's not a revelry dance, it's just wearing white clothes and mimicking a classical dance! Everything from hand gestures to foot movements and gaze processing is a mess."

Contrary to his sweet inner feelings, the outward appearance of Teacher Yeon Hwa-seon is quite striking.

Moreover, when it comes to dancing, he was strict enough that there was no compromise at all.

As teacher Yeon Hwa-seon's harsh criticism continued, Producer Oh Bok-hee said in disbelief.

"What is that You know I'm new to dancing. I thought it was because it was a dance made by someone who came to be an expert. Still, I thought that something was strange, so I hired the teacher late."

Teacher Yeon Hwa-sun sighed.

"Oh Paddy. The filming time for the drama is tight, and if I go out there for nothing, I may not be able to do it either. Just call the team leader who was originally in charge of the choreography and finish it off. that might be good

uh.

Teacher Yeon Hwa-seon had a disappointing tee as the drama did not reflect high school.

However, even if they tell me the truth from now on, I have drawn a line saying that the actors will not be able to imitate it.

It was then.

Eugene, who was standing on the stage, shouts urgently.

Teacher. Wait!

At the urgent voice, Yeon Hwa-seon turned her head.

Eugene puts her hands together and shouts urgently.

"We will do anything! Just teach me."

Stay away from Eugene Han Sang-hee and Min Gyuri also jumped out and listened to each word one by one.

"In my previous high school, I majored in Korean dance. If you teach me, I can follow."

"I am not a major, but I did dance and ballet until I was 15. I will work really hard. Teacher.

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Han Sang-hee is experienced in Korean dance.

And since Min Gyuri comes from a well-to-do family, she has never played the piano, dance, ballet, taekwondo, horseback riding, etc.

On the other hand, Jin-Yi Yu was the most disadvantaged among the three because she was a public figure until graduating from high school.

However, I know it well because I saw the dance Eugene did when she took the lead role in ; A Dancer's Dream before returning.

That Eugene can dance well with more than two people.

Although, even myself, the fact

I don't know though.

Teacher Yeon Hwa-sun stares at the three of them.

"Can you follow my dance?"

Eugene confidently stretched her shoulders and shouted.

Yes! Even if I practice day and night, I will definitely do it properly."

Now that the actresses have a serious attitude, Choi Ji-young takes the role of the queen.

Teacher. Just give it one chance. young kids did a good job

People are going out to try making buns... "

Teacher Yeon Hwa-seon ponders for a moment about the courage of the actresses.

Then, PD Oh Bok-hee began to persuade him once again.

Although ; Hwaranjeon is a fictional history, it is a work that considers costumes and historical evidence to the extent that it recreated the Silla era with Gyeongju as the stage.

Producer Oh Bok-hee pleaded with Gojong, saying that he wanted to do the dance perfectly.

Then, in the end, Teacher Yeon Hwa-sun raised both hands.

okay. You promised to look after me. I'll tell you about the requiem. But only once. Try rehearsing and if there's no possibility, that's the end of it, so they know."

Saying that it would be good for each other, Teacher Yeon Hwa-seon draws the line once again.

At first glance, he seemed rude, but in reality, he was very considerate because he knew the drama filming schedule so well.

Because it's a field where you have to go ahead and give up on things that shouldn't happen.

okay. Teacher.

Immediately, PD Oh Bok-hee calls AD Geum-Geum-Dong.

"Eun-dong-ah~"

Yes. PD-nim."

The gold, silver and bronze AD who was next to me rushed to me.

"Give the teacher a separate waiting tent, and bring something to eat."

Yes.

Then, Hwaseon Yeon says:

done. I don't eat before dancing. Just drink coffee at the coffee shop. month by month Do you know my style?"

Even before the return, Mr. Yeon Hwa-seon was the same.

When they called the mixed coffee as coffee at a coffee shop, they were just asking for it to be sweetened with a lot of sugar.

Of course, after drinking my coffee, I never said that again.

At that time, PD Oh Bok-hee and my eyes met.

"Chief Jung! Perhaps Can't you?

"I can't. I will prepare it right away."

As I watched Teacher Yeon Hwa-sun go to the waiting tent, I made eye contact with Eugene on the stage.

Don't worry.

Don't worry, I'll help.

Eugene also nodded, feeling relieved that I had come.

And I went to get some coffee.

In order to prevent the tragedy that Hwa-seon Yeon suffered, we had to get to know each other first and get to know each other.

In addition, to get rid of the preconceived notion that actors can't dance, I made a coffee that Ms. Yeon Hwa-seon liked and headed to her waiting tent.

Upon entering the waiting tent, Hwaseon Yeon, her teacher, closed her eyes and sat in the waiting chair.

Unlike the pure white hair,

The treated skin shows almost no wrinkles.

And next to him was Yeon Hwa-seon's manager, Seo Yoon-ji, wearing a suit and standing upright.

On the other hand, PD Oh Bok-hee, unlike the two, was restless and stomping his feet.

"Coffee is here."

Hwaseon Yeon opens her closed eyes.

Huh? Is it your first friend? who is this? AD?"

I'm big in the plastic cup I brought

said with blood.

"Ah, my name is Yunho Jung, the team leader. I am the manager in charge of actor Jung Yu-jin."

Huh? By the way, I'm not a staff member, so why are you doing this... do you?"

"Speak comfortably. That's convenient, sir."

"Hmm okay. let me speak But why is Team Leader Jeong bringing coffee? Is the production team calling you a manager? Can I scold you?"

Teacher Yeon Hwa-seon was not the type to see the absurd.

As a result, I stared at PD Oh Bok-hee, wondering if I might be called a manager.

Producer Oh Bok-hee says in confusion.

Teacher. How good is Team Leader Jung here? I can never do this and that. It's just that he's a team leader, and he's almost at the level of a director, right?"

"You're so young, do you believe that? Oh PD. If you lie, you can't do it!

"Is it real? The person who fought with our CEO that he would make me a PD in our drama is here, Team Leader Jeong. But how do I

Are you just drinking?"

For a moment, teacher Yeon Hwa-seon looked at me tiredly.

"Were you talented?"

I smiled shyly and held out my cup of coffee.

"It's overrated, sir. And the coffee came because I wanted to drink it."

But it was then.

He smells the scent of Jung coffee, and Hwaseon Yeon tilts her head.

Huh? Isn't it coffee shop?

Yes. I rode it myself."

"Ah~ I like Dabang coffee because I have a cheap taste. Taste like savory barley tea, sweetly filled with sugar "

"Try it once."

okay. It's not polite to drink if you don't drink it. Yes, I will drink."

After receiving the cup from me, Hwa-seon Yeon drinks it.

At that moment, her eyes widened.

what is this? Why is it so delicious?"

The surprised teacher Yeon Hwa-seon looked at me.

"I rode it in the style that the teacher liked. How are you?"

"How are you? It's great, it's great!"

Teacher Yeon Hwa-sun gives a thumbs up and raises it.

The coffee, which was tanned in the style that Hwaseon Yeon liked, worked well.

Whispering and drinking a glass in an instant

After emptying, he asks for another drink.

"Hey~ I'm really dying, if I could drink this kind of coffee every day, there would be no wish."

I said this time.

"If you teach Eugene and the actresses well in the future, I will definitely bring coffee."

Teacher Yeon Hwa-sun laughs.

"It's a very tempting offer, but I can't say for sure. I was watching the dance before, and how much tantrum I burst out... "

Again, because of the choreography that the former choreographer had crafted, there was a preconceived notion that Eugene could not dance.

I immediately took the phone out of my pocket and held it in front of her.

Teacher. Please take a look at this."

What?

Instead of answering, I played the phone video.

In the video, the true soul dance of 'All Gods Wol-ah', edited in In the Name of God , flows out.

Hwaseon Yeon's eyes looking at the video

it turns round

This is because, in the video, the movement of 'Manshin Wol-ah' in the disguise of Eugene was not unusual.

About 2 minutes of time.

Teacher Yeon Hwa-seon, who was immersed in the video, slowly raises her head.

Then he asks with anticipation.

"This Did that Eugene run away a while ago?"

Yes. It was difficult to move with the special makeup, but that was enough."

Teacher Yeon Hwa-sun smiles brightly.

It's a look that has lost a lot of prejudice.

"But who the hell is Eugene's teacher?"

I passed the next video by hand.

"You are the person in this video."

At that moment, Ms. Yeon Hwa-seon began to look startled.

The person in the video was someone she knew too.