Chapter 9: Untitled
“cut!”
It is a residential area, with houses of various styles, wrapped in courtyard walls and fences, and crowded on the land, crisscrossed by dark blue asphalt paths. In front of a villa, the crowd of people surrounded by the director immediately took action, the prop master began to pack up the props, the gaffer also began to remove the power supply and move back to the lighting board and other things, and the makeup artists also hurriedly greeted the actors who ended the scene, brought back the nanny car for nervous makeup touch-ups, makeup changes, and prepared to rush to the next scene.
As one of the leading actors, Ahn Joon-hyuk has his own makeup artist, and when he felt the smooth movements of the makeup artist on his face, he couldn't help but sigh: "It feels good to have no beard!"
When he had a beard some time ago, every time he put on makeup, he not only tortured the makeup artist, but he also suffered a lot, but fortunately, all the beards were shaved off this morning, and the future plot no longer needed the sloppy Cha Moo-hyuk, and he was finally relieved.
Xu Zhiying, who has no role next to him for the time being and doesn't need to touch up makeup, came over with a smile and raised his mobile phone: "Junhyuk, who still has no beard, is pleasing to the eye, come, laugh!"
"Go!" opened her hand angrily, and Ahn Joon-hyuk looked at himself in the mirror.
The flesh that I lost weight in Australia has not been replenished, my cheeks are thin, my cheekbones are bulging, and my dark circles have not completely disappeared, but my beard has been shaved, so that I finally look much healthier, and I no longer look like a sick ghost before.
Thinking of the few days ago, the Internet was full of people who slandered his drug addicts, Ahn Junhyuk's eyes floated with a faint disgust, he looked out of the car window behind him in the mirror, across the road, there were a few people with cameras around their necks and multi-pocket vests lingering, and those were the little reporters of the entertainment version of several portals.
These reporters really have great powers, and it has only been a few days? They found the crew, and they also came to the location with them, if it wasn't for the fact that someone from the scene had been watching, I'm afraid they would have rushed into the nanny car a long time ago.
But even if someone is staring, I'm afraid they will secretly take photos, thinking that their new image of losing their beard today will be published on the website news by them, I wonder what those netizens who flock away will say?
Anyway, no one will praise him for "changing his mind" and preparing to be a new person.
Seniority is a Korean tradition, and whether or not it's bad — that's too big a proposition — but it's undoubtedly permeated throughout Korean society, and many people are used to it, and they benefit from it, so they do their best to uphold it. So, when a rule-breaking person like him appears, even if it is just a trivial matter like getting the male protagonist of a drama, those people will not let it go, they hide behind the Internet, and use all kinds of vicious language to rush up and step on it, trying to beat themselves to the point of breaking the rules, so that they will have a good mind and a good mood!
Because in their eyes, their behavior is sacred and righteous! Now there is only one Ahn Jun-hyuk, and if it is not controlled and suppressed, maybe more "Ahn Jun-hyuk" will emerge from all walks of life, so where will the tradition be placed? If you have the ability to take the position, what should the old man who has struggled for many years do?
"Heh, this kind of social ......" Ahn Junhyuk's eyes were calm and indifferent, but although he didn't like it in his heart, he didn't plan to do anything, and he couldn't do anything, this is the problem of the whole country and the nation, even if a few years later, the society is becoming more and more enlightened, and the iron lock of "seniority" is still hovering over the country's head.
Retracted his gaze, no longer paying attention to the reporters outside the window, and after finishing his makeup, Ahn Jun-hyuk took a selfie in the mirror, and called the bored Seo Ji-young to take a group photo, and then uploaded the two photos to the Internet and sent them to his small fanclub.
Since I found it yesterday, to today, FANCLUB has joined many fans, and the number is currently in the early 200s, because he logs in from time to time to send a reply or take a selfie to stimulate it, plus the administrator who created FANCLUB, gave him management permissions, Ahn Junhyuk relied on this permission to transform the small community again, first find a space dealer to rent the server where the community is located separately, and increase the bandwidth, so that the access speed is greatly enhanced, so it is just one night, FANCLUB is much more lively. …,
The name of the fanclub has also been changed, and four Chinese characters have replaced the place where his name was originally written - An Jia Xiaozhu!
Seeing that he was landing in the community again, Xu Zhiying said with some envy: "You are really good at business, I pretended to be your fan in the morning and investigated, do you know what they say about you?"
"What do you say?" Ahn Jun Hyuk asked curiously as he uploaded the photo.
"Approachable, very kind, willing to create a fanclub with fans, more like family and friends than idols...... Ah, it's only been a day since I've been a relative and friend, so jealous!" She wrinkled her nose slightly, and said a little sourly, "I used to debut in the group for several years, and no fans said that I was like a relative and friend!"
Ahn Jun-hyuk smiled at her words.
The fan's evaluation did not exceed his expectations, because his actions and attitude towards fans were when he chatted with fans yesterday, and suddenly recalled the practices of some celebrities in the red country next to him in the next few years.
They use blogs to communicate with their fans anytime and anywhere, express their feelings about life, or some daily experiences, just such a simple act has cultivated a large group of loyal fans. In South Korea now, celebrities still maintain the old practice of treating fans as if they were leaving, only the exchange is limited to autograph sessions, if it is an idol star, the agency is not allowed to contact fans in order to maintain the perfect image of the idol, even if it is only on the Internet.
For the Korean entertainment industry, artists are exploited and oppressed in private, and on the surface, they are still built by their companies as glamorous and high-minded "gods", and God can only look up!
…… But I'm different!
He thought that he knew that the future was wrong, that kind of route was wrong, now is not the era of HOT, as time goes by, the idols that fans need are no longer high, but flesh-and-blood "people" who can be seen and touched.
So he immediately decided to take the affinity route in the future, imitate the practices of the stars of that country, regard himself as a friend of the fans, chat and talk to them when he has time, as long as he can persevere, he believes that these actions can bring him rich rewards.
But this point is limited to his knowledge, and some brokerage companies in the circle are probably aware of it, but it is not profound, in the future, they will arrange debut records for idols, arrange variety shows, and shorten the distance with fans, but the method is still conservative, and the situation did not improve until a few years later.
Naturally, these kinds of ideas will not be spoken, and even if they do, no one will believe them, and no one will be able to do them.
Because the agency has its own plan, and other artists are not as free as him, they can ignore the agency and the agent, and handle their own affairs as they like.
……
At the end of the day's shooting, in the evening, when everyone was packing up and preparing to go to work, director Lee Hyung-min announced the news of a day off tomorrow.
The Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived!
Although this is the proper meaning of the question, the staff present still cheered, hurriedly packed up their things, and many people with good relationships got together to talk about what activities there were tomorrow, even the actors were like this, and invited each other to have a good relationship, ready to sweep the tomb tomorrow and go out to play together.
South Korea's Mid-Autumn Festival, to be precise, should be called "Autumn Evening", which is undoubtedly more important than the Spring Festival, which has been banned for a long time, and the government will open many attractions for free on this day in order to encourage tradition, and some places that used to be visited for a limited time will also be open all day.
Therefore, many people like to invite friends to travel together on this day.
Wanyan declined the invitation of some actors, An Junhyuk and Lin Xiujing walked side by side to their respective nanny cars outside the venue, the street lights that had been lit dragged their shadows for a long time, she turned her head slightly, looked at An Junhyuk beside her, her hair fell freely on her shoulders, and asked softly: "How are you going to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Xiao Suo's autumn wind brought a chill, An Junhyuk tightened his coat, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head: "I haven't made up my mind yet, I haven't had much concept of festivals, hehe...... What about you?"
She stroked her wind-swept hair, bowed her head and smiled, "Me too...... Now that I don't live with my parents, I suddenly seem to be indifferent to these things. ”
Hearing this, An Junhyuk's eyes were a little confused for a while, and he didn't know what he remembered, and then he smiled: "You need an atmosphere for a holiday, a person is so lonely, of course it doesn't matter." ”
In his laughter, Lin Xiujing's hands in his pockets, let go and clenched, so many times, it seemed that he finally mustered up the courage and determination, raised his head and opened his mouth slightly to say something, but he only just said the word "I ......", not far ahead, Ahn Junhyuk's nanny car door opened, Kwon Bo Geun leaned out half of his body from inside, and shouted to this side: "Jun Hyuk, hurry up, hurry up, we are going back to the company!"
"Zhilu said!" In response to his words, Ahn Junhyuk looked at her and asked, "What did you want to say just now?"
Lin Xiujing's lips twitched a few times, and finally shook her head, "It's nothing ......"
"Oh, then you get in the car, I'm going back too, and I'll have to rush back to the company in a while, there's an internal Mid-Autumn Festival party. ”
"Hmm...... See you soon!"
"See you again!"
got into his nanny car, watched Ahn Junhyuk turn around and leave, ran into his nanny car, the car started, and gradually disappeared in the night when the street lights could not diffuse, and all his strength seemed to leave with it, and the whole person leaned softly against the window.
"Xiujing, what's wrong?"
The agent in the driver's seat, sensing her abnormality, asked with concern.
She silently retracted her gaze and smiled reluctantly: "No, I'm a little tired! Sister drive, I want to go back to rest." ”
The agent looked at her a few times, didn't ask anything more, nodded, started the car, and drove onto the opposite road from the nanny car that had gone away in a slight bump.
The night wind outside the car shouted, as if it was a suppressed whimper.
She clasped her arms around herself, slowly curled up under the window, listening to the sound of the wind that seemed to cry, and a faint loneliness swept over.
This Mid-Autumn Festival...... I'm going to live by myself again......