Kim Eun-sook always has trouble falling asleep at night.

As a screenwriter with a lot of imagination, I can only say that I can't help myself with too many ideas.

Although Kim Eun-sook has a poor life, she still maintains the quality of a screenwriter. That is, art comes from life and is higher than life.

She wants to feel, to experience all kinds of dramatic life. In order to break away from the limitations of imagination and fabrication, and write the most authentic and resonant story.

She came to JN today, and she didn't plan to bring money. She just wants to experience what kind of mood the character itself will feel in the face of such an embarrassing situation.

But my heart is not strong enough, and I still can't let go. That's why I chose the early morning when there were few people.

As a result, she still feels that people's eyes make her unbearable.

Cheon Myung-hoon looked slightly and found that she had only bought one fried rice cake. Looking up at the price list again, it is considered a conscience price in the JN area.

There is also change after eating the barbecue in my trouser pocket, and if I remember correctly, it turned out to be just right!

Cheon Myung-hoon is not a nosy person and rarely wanders the streets.

It's just that today's experience has made him a little confused, and he doesn't know where to go in the future.

Maybe it was an extraordinary experience that made him believe in fate, or maybe he also wanted to do it once according to his heart.

It does not consider whether it is reasonable or not, nor does it take into account the opinion of outsiders. Break free from all the shackles of the mind and rely only on the first instincts.

Just like the classic scenes of the TV series are reproduced:

Cheon Myung-hoon walked over to Kim Eun-sook's side and slapped a few pieces of change on the table. Then he carried a snack bag in one hand and Kim Eun-sook in the other.

"Let's go, Nuna. ”

Kim Eun-sook was completely stunned, and let Cheon Myung-hoon pull her like this, I don't know how long she walked.

It seemed like a minute, and it seemed like a night.

Until I stopped at a bench that was almost empty, I looked back and saw that the snack bar was long gone.

"Fried rice cakes for you. Cheon Myung-hoon handed over the bag in his hand.

"Kangsang Hamida ......" Kim Eun-sook stretched out his hand to take it, and hurriedly bowed down to thank him.

"It's okay, I just happen to have change. This kind of thing is inevitable for everyone. ”

Cheon Myung-hoon waited for a while, but the other party did not respond. He felt that the other party seemed to be a little afraid of life, so it was better to forget about each other.

"Then I'm leaving. ”

"Do you want to eat?"

The two men spoke almost at the same time.

After a short pause.

"What's your name?"

"I just ate it. ”

Speaking at the same time, both of them laughed involuntarily.

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"My name is Kim Eun-sook and I'm a ...... Screenwriter. Kim Eun-sook hesitated, but still omitted the preparation and other embellishments.

"Oh, Anihassai. Qianmingxun Yimida. ”

"Cheon Myung-hoon?" Kim Eun-sook carefully jotted down the name.

"Thank you very much for your help. Give me a contact and I'll give you the money back. Please do not shirk. Kim Eun-sook looked at Cheon Myung-hoon firmly.

"Oh...... Then you can find time to send it to the duty room in front of SM Company. You should know the address, it's not far ahead. I'll go get it. ”

Cheon Myung-hoon thought about it, but still didn't reveal too much personal information. There's not much money anyway, so it doesn't matter if you can't get it back.

"SM Company, are you a trainee? I just remembered that you just called me angry. I'm so tall, I didn't expect to be so young!"

It was only now that Kim Eun-sook looked up and saw Cheon Myung-hoon's face clearly. found that although the other party was very tall, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"It's not anymore, it was still yesterday......" Qian Mingxun was a little touched in his heart and whispered.

"What do you mean? Are you eliminated?"

Although Kim Eun-sook has not been in contact with it, as a related profession in the entertainment industry, she also knows something.

Cheon Myung-hoon looked at this still somewhat strange woman, and he didn't know where he got an urge to talk.

There are some things he can't tell to the people around him, and strangers are the best people to talk to. Today his heart is surging, and he has a lot of words to hold in his heart. Suddenly met such a stranger, and was willing to know his story.

Those emotions were completely unbearable, and they had already surged into their mouths. It's really not vomiting and unhappy.

Cheon Myung-hoon took a deep breath to calm his emotions. Then tidy up a little and tell it selectively.

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"That's a pity, alas. What are you going to do in the future?"

Kim Eun-sook is completely attracted to the other party's experience, and even if it is written in the script, it is an excellent plot. She felt sorry for Cheon Myung-hoon from the bottom of her heart.

Cheon Myung-hoon was a little thirsty, so he took out a glass of water from his bag and moistened his throat.

Looking at this somewhat dilapidated street in Seoul (Seoul), who would have thought that there would be such a view?

Here is the shadow of the city, the back of the surface of prosperity.

Although they are in the same area, there are still geographical differences. These differences have led to a disconnect in the development of these features.

Decades of continuous evolution have led to increasing polarization. The bustling commercial street drives the surrounding land prices, and the old houses surrounded by buildings are also worth thousands of dollars.

The high cost discourages developers, and these buildings are one wrong step. There will never be a chance to see the light of day again.

This bustling JN district is like the heart of a person.

There are some things that have been buried deep in my heart for a long time, and if I always ignore them. Gradually, it will become a barren scar.

Even if you dig it up one day, you won't find a chance to heal again.

"I haven't found my way yet. Although I have the confidence to do well, I don't want to start blindly like this. Cheon Myung-hoon sighed.

Although it seems a little grotesque to talk to a stranger who has just met in the middle of the night. But after saying that, it was really much more comfortable.

Seeing that Cheon Myung-hoon was a little tired, Kim Eun-sook took over the topic and continued. She resonated greatly with Cheon Myung-hoon's experience, and she was really unhappy.

"I'll tell you my story too! I'm a screenwriter, but I don't have an official work. I've written a lot of scripts, but I haven't gotten recognized. The TV series that are popular right now are so old-fashioned that I really don't want to follow the trend. I'm confident I'll write better, but that's not what I want at all!"

From the perspective of a bystander, Cheon Myung-hoon felt a lot clearer: "What you may want is not something you can get all at once." There is always an unpleasant process, doing something you don't like. But these experiences are necessary, and no matter what posture you take to cross it, our future will be a sea of stars. ”

Cheon Myung-hoon remembered the motto he had in his dream from his junior year of high school. Those hellish days are so precious in retrospect.

"Our Future...... It's the sea of stars, so why bother with a small test in front of you. Treat it as a disgusting proposition essay, and I'm going to write a perfect score for them. ”

Kim Eun-sook's tone became more and more firm, and her eyes became brighter and brighter. Countless sparks of inspiration burst out, and she couldn't wait to start creating.

"Well, let's work together! I won't give up practicing until the day I get admitted to Seoul National University. Let go of all the shackles, and I should be able to see what my heart really desires. Qian Myung-hoon also clarified his next plan.

Seoul National University is a hurdle that must be crossed, and only after breaking this heavy shackle. Only then can he be freed to truly pursue his inner choice.

"Thank you, Cheon Myung-hoon, let's all work hard for our dreams! If I succeed one day, I will definitely invite you to participate in the script I wrote. You have to practice your acting skills!"

Kim Eun-sook's eyes lit up with a glow of confidence, as if she had seen the day when she became a top screenwriter.

"Okay. But if you don't write well, I'll refuse. Cheon Myung-hoon blinked and said mischievously.

After finally putting the pressure down for a while, Cheon Myung-hoon also regained a little bit of the liveliness that he should have at this age.

There was silence everywhere, and it was late at night.

Although they had a good conversation, they had to separate.

Cheon Myung-hoon and Kim Eun-sook officially exchanged mobile phone numbers again. It has become a friend of the year.

Although I know several Korean dramas that will be popular in the future, I am not familiar with who the screenwriter behind them is.

He didn't know that the name Kim Eun-sook would be synonymous with top screenwriters in the future.

And Kim Eun-sook doesn't know what kind of attitude Cheon Myung-hoon will use in the future to sweep the entertainment industry.