Chapter 145: Vicious Murder (3)
Chapter 145 < Vicious Murder (3) >
If youre curious, why dont you ask him yourself
Yoo Yeon Seo frowned as she heard the whole story. She swallowed the words that Cha Yun-ho wouldnt get a straight answer from the director even if he asked.
Tsk, how annoying.
He muttered. He didnt need this emotion for his upcoming acting.
Dont go if grandfather calls you again.
Why? He looked happy to see you.
Yoo Yeon Seo stared at Cha Yun-ho without a word.
Yes.
His expression didnt change, but he felt scared somehow. He nodded his head at her unapproachable aura.
Yoo Yeon Seo sighed as she watched Cha Yun-ho distance himself like a runaway. She was being generous because he did it out of goodwill without taking the reward from grandfather. She got up from her seat and sat next to Kang Cheon-hee, who was sitting far away.
We were in the same class, right?
Yes Thank you for that time. How can I repay you
I dont remember what I did Ill just take your thanks for now.
Yoo Yeon Seo brushed it off and looked at the script in Kang Cheon-hees hand. The script was tattered and full of scribbles, as if he had looked at it countless times.
Hey, Park Ji-woo, do you want to practice your lines?
They were the same age in real life and in the drama. It was better to communicate through the work than to make small talk. His eyes changed at her words.
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Grandfather! Im leaving!
Oh, oh Come back soon.
Hwang Min-jae shouted. Hwang Dae-sik hesitated and greeted him, still feeling awkward.
But his grandsons outfit was strange as he was about to leave the house. The new semester had started, but the weather was still midwinter. Hwang Dae-sik eventually stopped him.
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Ah I dont feel the cold much. I think Im going to be late.
He scratched the back of his head, feeling embarrassed, and hurriedly left the neighborhood, using being late as an excuse.
Its still cold.
He always wore the same clothes. He didnt want to give him any affection, but he felt sorry for him wearing a thin layer of clothing alone in the winter.
So Hwang Dae-sik decided to take the welfare benefits that he had refused to accept even though he knew about them. But the answer he got was cold.
You dont meet the criteria, sir.
Excuse me?
Was it because he had a criminal record? He thought he had seen it somewhere But the answer he got was unexpected.
You have someone who is obligated to support you, so you cant do it.
Excuse me?
The old man kept asking the same question, and the staff sighed softly and handed him a paper.
Here, Hwang Sun-hye.
There was a strange name written at the end of the pen. It was the name of his daughter who ran away from home, saying that she was sick of living in a crumbling house and that her brother, who was a lunatic, was annoying. He didnt know if she was alive or dead, since he had no contact with her.
But She doesnt contact me.
Im sorry, but we cant help you.
No, she never supported me
Im sorry. Thats what the law says.
No, wait a minute. Then theres no money I can get
Yes, next please!
The staff repeated that it was impossible like a parrot and gave up on him. Hwang Dae-sik was pushed aside by the next person and stood there for a long time before giving up.
He didnt have any decent clothes
He kept thinking about it, and Hwang Dae-sik decided to make money with his own hands. It was the moment when Hwang Dae-sik, who had been living aimlessly after being released, regained his motivation one by one.
Meanwhile, Hwang Min-jae, who transferred to the school, attracted the attention of all the students in the class.
Wow, whats that? Hes handsome.
Is it common for a senior to transfer?
Hes so tall.
Living isnt that great.
He wanted to escape to death, but what came back was his sons cold corpse. The bitter reality that he killed his child.
Then how are you now?
Hwang Daesik did not answer.
The old man who had been picking up trash while walking along the road muttered quietly to his grandson who was supporting him from behind.
Dont expect too much from me.
Ill take care of myself.
He got a gruff reply instead of the one he had hoped for.
His mother had never given up on him despite their dire situation. But his grandfather in front of him looked like he would fly away with a gust of wind. Hwang Minjae shook his head vigorously to shake off that thought and forced a smile.
Grandpa. Are you done with work? Im hungry.
Hungry? Then
Please buy me that.
He pointed at a snack cart at the end of his finger. He ate fish cake skewers and tteokbokki that he couldnt afford back then with his grandfather side by side. A smile appeared on Hwang Minjaes gloomy face.
Grandpa! Can we try the doll machine?
How do you do that?
Watch this.
The grandson stood in front of the doll machine for a while. He felt sorry when he saw the doll fall at the last moment, and he was very happy when he finally got one.
And the cheerful scene was for the upcoming tragedy.
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Did you catch a cold? You were coughing.
I guess so.
Yoo Yeon Seo was sitting next to Park Seunghwan, who was getting his makeup done for a long time, and looking at the script.
He was actually fine. It was just that Hwang Minjae in the work had a distorted attachment to his family, and that made him think of another family, and that resulted in a bloody outcome.
How do you think our movie will do?
Critics might like it, I guess?
Jaeho said hes training to get used to the hate comments that say hes already got the art disease.
What kind of training is that?
Yoo Yeon Seo smiled faintly. The flow of Profane Murder was calm. It captured the situation of Hwang Daesik, who was pushed to the edge of the cliff, as calmly as possible. Yoo Yeon Seo didnt hope for a box office hit either. He just thought it would be nice to have something like this in his filmography.
Isnt it hard to do makeup and act?
Its hard. I did it for nothing.
Park Seunghwan acted spoiled, but Yoo Yeon Seo was quite impressed. He acted like an old man without any awkwardness despite the suffocating makeup. He calmly maintained the bent posture, and he even sounded like he had a cold on purpose because of the acting.
What do you think of Hwang Daesik?
Well, I dont disagree with him.
He knows that there is such a thing as an inevitable choice. Anyone would have thought that way in Hwang Daesiks situation.
What about you?
Me?
What is he talking about? He turned his head and swallowed his breath at Park Seunghwans gaze. He meant Yoo Yeon Seo and Lee Hee Seo, not Hwang Minjae and Hwang Daesik. Yoo Yeon Seo let out a sigh.
I didnt expect you to bring that up
Her story was a taboo among the people around him. They all just looked at him, but no one ever said it out loud. Park Seunghwan was the first one to do so. Maybe if the question was before 2018, he would have thrown something at him.
Were close enough to talk about this.
I dont know.
He was sure of the culprit now. He also saw it on video. But he couldnt talk about it, so he brought up the emotions he had in the past.
I couldnt hold on to her in the end. Minjae was the same, right?
When he remembered the feelings he had then, he couldnt help but choke up. Yoo Yeon Seo instinctively kept that emotion. The next scene was him holding on to Hwang Daesik and wailing.
Park Seunghwan saw that and smiled satisfied.
Lets go, were ready.
Yes.
Yoo Yeon Seo followed him, realizing too late that it was a question to bring out the emotion of the other actor.