When the guard uncle downstairs in the apartment informed him that there was a package, Kim Do-joon thought that Kim's mother had sent something to him from his home in Gangwon-do! I didn't expect the Japanese side to respond.

Originally, if you want to be any person, the express delivery from Seoul, South Korea to Tokyo, Japan, even if it is an air express takes time, plus it takes time to reply, but I didn't expect the efficiency to be so high, and it has been delivered within four days.

When Kim Do-joon got the package, he weighed it a little and found that it was not very heavy, so he was going to look at the address, where did he send it from?

When Kim Do-jun saw the air express, his heart suddenly beat faster, his face was red, and his hand holding the package shook involuntarily.

Could it be a package from Japan?

If I looked at the address carefully, it was indeed the address in Tokyo.

Kim Do-joon felt that he was about to fly with excitement, and when he was holding the package, his steps were light, while jumping, and from time to time he was jumping up and doing ballet movements, and now he seemed to be standing in the middle of the clouds, some of them were fluttering, and his face was full of intoxication.

Back home, Kim Do-jun hurriedly asked Han Chengmei for a pair of scissors, ready to open the package, it can be seen that the Japanese are very serious and meticulous, even the package is very strong, inside and outside several layers, not for his patience to cut with scissors, it is estimated that he will tear it directly by hand.

"Daojun, what is this, why is it wrapped so tightly."

Han Sung-mi stood beside him, looked at Kim Do-jun with a puzzled expression, and asked.

"Didn't you go to the audition for a makeup shoot the other day? In order to be this audition, I didn't expect it to be sent today, and it was really efficient. ”

Kim Do-jun admired while his mouth kept making a "tsk" praise sound, and the movements of his hands did not stop, and he continued to open the package.

"Oh, the package sent to you from Japan, does it mean that you have been selected?"

Han Sung-mi then asked, she has become Kim Do-jun's life housekeeper and gradually integrated into his life, so her temper is slowly understood, Kim Do-jun is still quite childish sometimes, especially when it comes to things he likes, he is very stubborn, and he is easily excited, which is completely different from his usual quiet and introverted personality.

Kim Do-jun didn't turn his head to look at Han Sung-mi, he just kept unwrapping the package, and finally opened the package, Kim Do-jun exhaled deeply and said.

"Sister Chengmei, how can it be as simple as you think, if it is so easy, everyone will take photos and participate in the audition."

After saying that, he shook his head with a smile and looked at the contents of the package.

Although it took a while for the package to open, there were not many contents inside, only an envelope and a CD.

Kim Do-joon picked up the CD a little strangely and looked at it a little, and it turned out to be a DVD of the masterpiece "Skin Love" signed by director Takashi Miike.

"Yes, I like it."

Kim Do-joon nodded with satisfaction, and it could be seen that he still liked this gift very much, especially the autograph signed by Director Miike, which was very collectible.

And it can be seen that Director Miike attaches great importance to this audition, and there are many people who should participate in the casting, just sending his makeup photos and materials to the past, and he replied with a letter and a DVD to himself, which shows that Director Miike is a director with a very good character, very professional, no wonder so many Japanese artists are willing to cooperate with Director Miike on the Internet.

A small gift won Kim Do-joon's heart, the gift is not expensive, but cares about the heart, Kim Do-joon carefully put the movie DVD on the sofa, sat directly on the sofa, opened the envelope and began to study carefully.

"Hello Mr. Kim Do-joon, I'm Takashi Miike, and I am very honored that you sent your materials and photos to my studio from far away Korea.

According to the information, you are also an artist or a singer, and after our verification, this is indeed the case, plus you know some basic Japanese, so my team and I are very interested in you.

After careful and deep research on your profile, my team and I have found that you may be suitable for a role in our upcoming film.

If you are free, please come to our studio in Tokyo, Japan in the coming days, and we will meet in detail when we come, thank you very much, Takashi Miike. ”

After Kim Do-jun read the whole letter, he didn't speak, and kept staring at the letter in his hand.

Han Chengmei had just finished cleaning up the garbage on the ground, walked over, looked at Kim Do-jun distracted, and shook his hand in front of Kim Do-jun and said.

"Daojun, what are you looking at, so fascinating." Han Chengmei was also a little curious about what he said in this letter.

Kim Do-jun was startled when he saw a hand dangling in front of him, looked at Han Sung-mi, and said with a smile.

"It was the company that auditioned for me who sent me an interview invitation, which should be an invitation, not a letter."

After reading the letter, Kim Do-jun knew that it was director Miike, and he hoped that he would go to Japan in person and meet to discuss.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the main purpose is to see himself, chat by the way, and see if he is suitable for this role, which is the purpose of his invitation.

"So did he invite you to Japan for an audition? When are you going? ”

As soon as she said that she was going to Japan, Han Chengmei's face was immediately full of smiles, she hadn't been abroad for a long time, probably a few years.

The last time I went abroad was when I was on my honeymoon with Minjun's father, I just went to Thailand.

If I can go to Japan this time, of course, it will be very good, I heard that there are many delicious foods in Japan, and of course it is also a good place to shop, so what should I buy?

Han Chengmei's head is already full of trips to Japan, eating, drinking and having fun, of course, provided that Kim Dojun has to go, and he pays for it, Han Chengmei was suddenly blushed by the strange thoughts in his mind, stood up, and left the living room directly.

Kim Do-jun looked at Han Sung-mi and didn't know what she was thinking, his face was at a loss, forget about her, and make preparations for himself first.

This interview must be imperative, you must go to Japan, and when Han Chenghao comes back, discuss it first, see if there is any announcement recently, if not, pick a recent day, hurry up, anyway, now the plane is fast, it takes off from Gimpo Airport to Haneda Airport in Tokyo, Japan in one or two hours, it is very convenient, if you are in a hurry, you can go back and forth in one day.

This time in front of me is an acting road, and it is impossible for me to be a famous singer and do hiphop music for the rest of my life.

Of course, music is his main business, and he still needs some side jobs, now it seems that variety shows are unlikely, and the major TV stations have not yet digested it internally, how can they hire artists to participate outside!

Besides, he is still a hiphop artist who is not popular and does not have many announcements, just look at Gary and Ji, in the five years since their debut, the number of times they have participated in variety shows can be counted with both pairs of hands.

can only start from acting, although I have not taken an acting class, nor have I learned acting, but as long as you meet a good director and a good artist who is willing to teach you, willing to take you, plus your own hard work the day after tomorrow, you can make a difference, right?

Although acting requires the accumulation of life experience and time, and only after experiencing some things will it become more mature, but acting is like art, there is no certain standard, and the length of acting is unlimited.

It's like the endless universe, there is no measurement, it depends on the experience of the soul, a hundred minds, there are a hundred kinds of experience, there is no best, there is no worst, the key is whether it is suitable for yourself.

So if you want to know which one is right for you, you must find your own taste, and there is no certain answer to this, because each has different standards for acting.

But as long as you can attract people, bring the audience into your performance, and make them feel that you are real, as your heart changes, the audience will also follow you, laughing and scolding, so that you can also feel your emotions.

Isn't that the kind of person who is my own Dao Zhen! When he was a teenager, he came to Seoul alone with his bags to work hard, and at that time he had no place to live, so he could only live at Brother Dojin's sister's house.

A child born in the countryside of Gangwon Province, exactly the same as himself, has experienced many hardships, how many white eyes, countless days and nights of suffering, hard work, after more than ten years of struggle to have the current achievements, but now he can no longer be called Brother Daozhen, it is time to call him the beautiful man Yuanbin.

Thinking of Brother Dao Zhen, he suddenly became more confident, and people have a guiding light, just like a street lamp on a dark path, they can walk faster and more steadily without falling.

If there is no guide and no street lights, there will only be black lights and blind fire, and when the time comes, the head will be broken and bleeding, and the injured person will be himself.

Kim Do-jun just remembered Brother Cheng Hao, but found that the other person was not at home, as if he hadn't told him to go out today, where did this person go?

took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Han Chenghao, telling him to come back quickly and that he had something to discuss with him.

A minute passed, ten minutes passed, and an hour passed, Han Chenghao never replied to Kim Do-jun's text message, Kim Do-jun played with his mobile phone, patiently waiting for Han Sung-ho.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I stood up directly and called Han Chenghao.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, please start leaving a message after a beep sound......"

Why did Brother Cheng Hao suddenly shut down? He's never turned off the phone during the day, what's wrong?

Kim Do-jun paced to the window, looking at the scenery outside, his expression gradually becoming solemn.