434 Exhibit 4 Beach with Adults (3)

Filming was going on at a park in Toronto.

Papapot! Papapot!

Wearing a white blouse and a knee-deep black skirt, Lee Soo-mi was running here and there, chasing those in green tights.

Fa'at!

Lee Soo-mi stepped on the chair and jumped up and got up rolling on the ground. Both sides of the black skirt were torn, revealing the thighs slightly, which looked very sexy.

And with another leap forward, the director shouted loudly.

"OK! Lee! Good job!"

When the director smiled and shouted loudly as if she liked it, Lee Soo-mi lowered her head and checked the footage.

Then he said regretfully when he saw the scene of him running with his chair.

"I want to do this jump again."

"I've run five times now. Are you sure you' Too much is bad for your ankle."

"It's all right. I think we'd better make this place a little more lively here. And my husband is coming later."

"Oh! That Korean hero husband?"

"Yes."

At Lee Soo-mi's words, the director who was looking at the screen for a while nodded.

"Then do it."

At the director's instruction, the staff set up the chairs again and began to prepare for the shooting.

Meanwhile, the staff brought water and towels to Lee Soo-mi. While drinking water, the staff fixed Lee Soo-mi's makeup and brought her a new skirt.

There is a scene where a skirt is torn while running, so you have to wear a new skirt and run.

Jong-seok was watching Lee Soo-mi on one side of the set.

"You're a little overacting."

Although it was a short distance, Lee ran with all her might and turned away with all her might.

Running is also a problem, but a sharp turn like that causes the biggest strain on the ankle.

In addition, kicking a chair and rolling the ground at the end was also an action that was too much for the body.

And now Lee Soo-mi is continuing it without a substitute.

Hong An-na nodded at Jong-seok's murmur.

"It's Sumi's strength to act with no body. And Sumi is very greedy about acting. Even if you became a director, if you don't like it, go on."

Hong An-na said, Jong-seok ate up his appetite while looking at Lee Soo-mi.

"That's too much."

"Well, what a big movie this is. If this is a hit, our Sumi will be as successful as Scarlett Johann."

"Are you an actor who plays the monologue of the Avengers?"

"Yes. This time, Su-mi will definitely become a world star. And if we hit the jackpot here again, we can join the Avengers next time."

Hong An-na's confident words said Jong-seok while looking at Lee Soo-mi.

"But I know it's a hero movie, but what is it?"

"It's a Canadian hero movie working with the Avengers."

"Is there a hero in Canada?"

"There are heroes in Korea, too."

Jong-seok saw her when he heard that there was a hero in Korea.

"Is it in Korea, too?”

"Avengers was also filmed in Korea. So I made Gumiho Korean Hero as an event.”

Jong-seok, who nodded as if it were Hong An-na's words, saw Lee Soo-mi.

Lee Soo-mi was running back to the starting point.

Then Lee Soo-mi, who ran a few more times, stopped filming as if she liked it.

When Lee Soo-mi's shooting was over, this time the male actor began filming.

Hong An-na approached Lee Soo-mi when she saw it and announced that Jong-seok had arrived.

Lee Soo-mi welcomed him and hurried to Jong-seok.

"Honey!"

Jong-seok smiled and waved at Lee Soo-mi, who was approaching with a bright smile.

"I'm here."

At Jong-seok's words, Lee Soo-mi came to him and straight out her lips.

"Huck! What's wrong?"

When surprised Jong-seok grabbed Lee Soo-mi and stopped, Lee Soo-mi laughed.

"This is the West, so this is just a greeting. Others don't even care."

Jong-seok looked around at Lee Soo-mi's words. And as Lee Su-mi said, she smiled at no one looking at her side.

"Ah... ...then...... let's say hello."

said Lee Soo-mi, who kissed the lips lightly on Jong-seok's horse.

"When did you come?"

"I came earlier, but I waited because it seemed like you were filming.”

"How was it?"

"You did a good job..." Is your ankle okay?"

Jong-seok stroked Lee Soo-mi's ankle with his hand. Then he pressed down a few places with his fingers.

"Ah! It's cool."

"I've got a lot of heat in my ankle because it's too much.”

"Because it's acting."

While massaging Lee Soo-mi's words for her ankles, Jong-seok saw the filming site.

A man dressed in tights was running and rolling madly towards somewhere.

"Is that America with the Avengers?"

"Yes. He comes to Canada and gets involved with the heroes here, and the story goes on.”

Lee Soo-mi, who was explaining the movie, said while drinking coffee from Hong An-na.

"We're going to take a good rest in Korea for a while after the movie, so let's take a good rest and not do anything."

"My sister said you have work to do even if you go to Korea?”

Lee Soo-mi saw Hong An-na at Jong-seok's horse.

"You got a schedule?”

"Then, do you play in Korea? I'm going to do some fan service, go on a few entertainment shows, and shoot a commercial."

"I was going to take a good rest this time.

"Do it while resting. I didn't catch much.”

Jong-seok smiled at Hong An-na's words.

"Yes, it's boring when you rest.”

"I'm tired of... There's so much to do."

Jong-seok smiled at Lee Soo-mi and nodded as he looked at her.

'I'll tell you after the shoot.’

You might get upset if you say something during the shoot. When Jong-seok thought of it, Lee Soo-mi took him to the director.

The director was carefully watching the screen coming in through the camera.

And... ...

"OK!"

At the OK sign, the staff approached the actors and helped them with makeup or relaxation.

Meanwhile, Lee Soo-mi introduced Jong-seok to the director.

"Director, my husband.”

At Lee Soo-mi's words, the director stood up as he pulled the earphones out of his ears.

"James."

"This is Jongseok Lee."

"Lee... ...no, it's Sumi. You're both confused with Lira."

Lee Soo-mi and Jong-seok are both confused by Lira.

"I've heard a lot about Lee from Sumi."

"I hope it was a good story."

"It was a good story. And he's a huge bedclothes who can control all the diseases with just one saliva. I heard the Chinese president is getting treatment from Li, too."

"It's not a full bottle."

"But is the Chinese president an ordinary person? If that's the kind of person who gets treated by Lee, that's great."

"Oh! Shall I take a look at the director while you're here?"

"Me?"

"Have you ever been hit?"

"I don't have..."

"He's a movie maker, so I think it'd be nice to experience a lot of things...... how, would you like a shot?"

The director shook his head with a smile at Jong-seok's words.

"I'm afraid of injections, so my saliva is fine."

"You don't seem to be feeling well."

"Me?"

"Looking at his face and sometimes he presses his chest with his hands......I think it's because I feel sick."

"Do you know just by looking?"

"You'll have to take the pulse to know the details, but it seems so.”

"You mean holding a Mac on the wrist?"

"Yes."

When Jong-seok reached out his hand, the director looked at him with curious eyes and extended his wrist.

It is the first time for a bedclothes to be treated by a bedclothes, so the director is concerned.

Jong-seok, who grabbed the coach's wrist, briefly looked down and opened his mouth.

"You have a lot of stress."

"Who's a director who doesn't get stressed out when filming?"

"That's true, too. You're healthy except for gastritis from stress."

At Jong-seok's words, the director smiled and lowered his hand.

"So you don't have to spit?"

When the director said he was afraid of acupuncture, Jong-seok said while looking at him.

"My saliva doesn't hurt."

"That's what doctors say. It doesn't hurt."

Jong-seok laughed at the director's words.

"When you wake up in the morning, don't you feel sick and bloated after eating? And sometimes bitter water will come up in the evening."

"Huh? How do you do that?”

"Because it's gastritis."

Then Jong-seok took out his bedroom from his bag.

"Wouldn't it be better to get some saliva every time you eat?"

"If you get spanked...... Does gastritis heal right away?"

"It's not a bar, it's a four-day job. But..."

Jong-seok held the director's hand and drooled before he could say anything.

"Huck!"

Suddenly, the director swallowed the wind in vain and hardened his body.

It is not because the stalactites are mucous, but because the saliva sticks into their hands, they harden in surprise.

Looking at such a director, Jong-seok quickly added a few more saliva.

"It doesn't hurt, does it?"

"What?"

"It doesn't hurt."

At Jong-seok's words, the director looked at his hand in surprise. I had six needles in my hand before I knew it....I had no sensation except for the saliva stuck in my mouth.

"It doesn't hurt."

When the director, who was looking at his hands with surprised eyes, tried to wave his hands, Jong-seok hurriedly stopped him.

"Then I'm drooling. Stay still."

The director, who nodded at Jong-seok's words, said while he was salivating.

"This really does heal......Growl!"

A loud burp came out of the director's mouth while he was speaking. When the coach spoke, Jong-seok turned his saliva and put it in.

"Crrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Jong-seok smiled and drew saliva at the director's continuous burping.

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

Lastly, the director, who burped heavily, stroked his chest with his hand.

"Oh...... I just thought my guts were sticking out of my mouth."

"You're a city woman, aren't you?"”

"Yes."

I had no choice but to. The cold tableware above was pumped out of his mouth. Looking at such a director, Jong-seok said,

"Can I hug you from behind for a moment?”

"You know me? Me?"

"I don't feel good, but......for watching the screen."

Jong-seok leaned back and pretended to look at the screen and said,

"It makes the organs shrink."

"Ah......then try it."

Westerners hate the same sex touching their bodies. Of course, some people don't like it, but most people don't like it, so they asked for their understanding first.

With the director's permission, Jong-seok went behind him, put his hands under his armpits and pulled them hard.

Boom boom! Boom boom!

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

With a strong back pull, Jong-seok put his leg between his legs and fixed it.

Then he twisted his body from side to side.

Boom boom! Boom boom!

"Ugh! Ugh!"

Whenever I heard a bone breaking sound from my body, I groaned and a cool look on the director's face was revealed.

Jong-seok, who had twisted his body several times, took it off.

"How are you?"

"Ah......it's so cool."

Jong-seok said in the director's words.

"It's not good to keep your body down. Please stretch from time to time, even during filming."

"Thank you."

Jong-seok nodded at the director's words and saw Lee Soo-mi. When Lee Soo-mi raised her thumb, Jong-seok smiled and walked to one side with her.

"I'll make you some good tea up there. Give it to the director."

"You're good at foreign aid."

"This time it's a big hit so Sumi becomes a world star."

"Good. When I become a world star, I'll build a four-story building for my husband's oriental clinic."

Lee Soo-mi's remarks made me laugh. There is no need for Lee Soo-mi to set up an oriental medical clinic.

Jongseok has saved a lot of money. However, there was no reason not to receive it if they had to prepare it.

"When will the shooting be over?"

"There's a scene where you two join together after he finishes filming. All you have to do is film that. And there's no shooting for a few days."

"You said you had a month to shoot, but you don't have a shoot?”

"Only one shot inside. Without my God, I don't shoot."

"Korea keeps shooting."

"That's because Korea has a tight schedule.... not in foreign countries."

At Lee Soo-mi's words, Jong-seok held her hand and sat in a chair on one side of the park and talked about this and that.