72 – Script (1)

Seol So-young was the first to express her positive intentions, and other students gradually began to express their opinions.

Surprisingly, there was no objection.

The Korea Youth Theater Festival starts the preliminaries at the end of May, and it is safe to say that almost the entire month of June is the period for the finals.

On weekdays except weekends, one team performs each day, but the problem is that the period overlaps with the final exam period.

In other words, the preparation for the competition may cause the final exam grades to go to hell.

“Is my identity that important?”

“It’s important if you’re going to college. What…… For us, it would be better if we had awards rather than achievements.”

“Then, at least one final exam will be trivial.”

And after listening to the conversation between the sophomores about this, they didn’t seem particularly worried.

“But is there a guarantee that you will win the competition?”

“If I can’t do it, my general manager will feed me, who is poor.”

“In the first place, since a guy with low self-confidence said such a thing, it was just a night away. Instead of Garam Song, please.”

“Reception.”

“Evil!”

With the mediation of Deputy General Manager Garam Song, the conversation ended neatly(?).

Anyway, the sophomores didn’t seem to have any objections. It was the same for the three first-year students on either side of me, and somehow I was the only one who couldn’t answer properly.

Actually, the preliminaries are held at the end of May, so it is not too late to start preparing for the competition at the end of April or early May after the midterm exams.

Of course, under the premise that the script is complete.

What does this mean for me, who is in charge of the script?

This means that I will be busy from now on, unlike other members who will be busy from May until the end of the tournament.

Fortunately, I’m not so busy that I get cursed at. It’s mid-March now, but there’s still a month and a half left until early May.

To be honest, the script of a play is not that long compared to the script of a drama.

At best, it’s only about 1 or 2 episodes of a 16-episode drama.

As a person who has written scripts for various dramas, including past and present lives, it’s not particularly difficult.

Honestly, if you put your mind to it, might it be possible within three days?

I couldn’t immediately figure out what level of script to pull out if there was a problem.

First of all, I am writing with the utmost awareness that this competition is at the student level.

In an instant, a bitter smile was built on its own.

Looks like I’m pretty full too.

I can’t believe the creator thought about doing it roughly before making the work…….

For reference, I’ve never done force control when writing a script, so I don’t have much tips. In order to survive in the drama market, I had to somehow write the best I could at every moment.

In the first place, the script of a play and the script of a drama are structurally quite different.

Starting with the length, the breathing or development of the writing, the way the characters communicate, and so on.

However, even though the feeling is similar, it is determined that it is the same person with a structurally different script?

Unless the person concerned directly discloses the facts, it is bound to end in heartbreak.

And it doesn’t make sense to be certain that you’re a coterie character based solely on feeling.

Even Park Ha-joon of the world only got a similar feeling and didn’t notice it, so what…….

So, at best, I wonder if my thoughts will stop at the fact that I was inspired by the same person.

That’s why it’s okay to write like I am.

But if…….

Really if…….

What if someone appears with only the script of a play I wrote and is certain that it is the same person as the author of 927?

‘What is it? It’s just a scary situation.’

Whether it feels good or bad, there is something about it.

“Seo Eun-woo.”

At that time, Park Ha-joon called my name.

He suddenly gave a nice smile, short and thick.

“Agree?”

I only spit out that one word.

I think it’s actually a confirmation kill.

In a situation where everyone except me has already agreed, it’s impossible to suddenly express your intention to refuse, and I didn’t have any intention of rejecting it from the beginning.

So I just answered like this.

“So, where should I write the script? Couldn’t you tell me to write it by hand?”

“I can’t believe that. Of course, I have a school-approved laptop ready for you to use. With my pocket money, of course.”

“Wow… ….”

Well, Park Ha-joon has quite a lot of money for a student.

Because of the cost of appearing in the drama, I also shot a lot of commercials.

But if you put that into perspective, aren’t there only people with a lot of money around me?

Moo-Sik Cha and So-Young Seol are golden spoons. Even Seol So-young, like Park Ha-joon, must have earned quite a bit of money from dramas and advertisements.

Hey Lee Da-hye, since she’s such a popular idol, she’s earning hard at the peak, and I’m also…….

“Wait. Isn’t it necessary to just go to the computer room and write the script? No one would use it outside of regular class hours anyway.”

At the news of Park Ha-joon’s flex, Song Ga-ram opened his mouth with a tired expression.

In fact, no matter who heard it, there was only the right thing to say.

However, Park Ha-joon answered Song Ga-ram’s point with a deft face.

“Ah, then the scriptwriter is so lonely.”

“Hmm… Didn’t you just want to monitor whether the script was written properly?”

“hahahaha. If anyone hears that, they’ll think I’m a scary person and misunderstand.”

Contrary to Park Ha-joon’s denial, I somewhat agreed with Song Gar-am’s suspicion.

Seeing that he even bought me a laptop like that, I forgot the fact that Park Ha-joon was expecting a lot from me.

That’s why if I wrote a rough script, I might not be able to get out of the real club room…… I felt that way.

***

“Hey, Seo Eun-woo.”

“Why?”

“How did things come to this?”

“I don’t know, b*tch.”

Me and Mu-sik Cha looked at each other and let out a deep sigh.

The reason was because of the people in front of us, wearing very suspicious(?) Costumes.

Two women wearing black sunglasses to cover their faces with their hats pulled down as far as they could.

In order, it was Lee Da-hye and Seol So-young.

Yes.

That was one of the essential elements of a popular celebrity, confidently wearing an outing outfit.

But what would you do if you covered your face like that…… It stands out badly.

Even Da-hye Da-hye stands out more because she has blonde hair that looks glamorous to anyone.

After… ….

Anyway.

Today is Saturday.

We were currently visiting the Culture and Arts Center to watch a play by a famous theater company.

For reference, the incident started when Moo-sik Cha asked me about the script during club time.

“So roughly what kind of story are you going to write the script for?”

“Um… In fact, I’m still at a loss.”

Korea Youth Theater Festival must perform in front of the judges and people a creative play that fits the emotions of teenagers and lasts less than an hour.

So it’s right to avoid heavy subjects whenever possible, and a story that is light yet impressive has no choice but to work well.

“Then why don’t you try watching a play while researching materials?”

“You want to see a play?”

“Yes. Wouldn’t it be more helpful to see the pros play than to keep banging their heads like that? When I searched, there was a play performance on the weekend?”

“Hmm… ….”

That’s definitely true.

As I was in the drama industry, theater is a little unfamiliar field to me, so as he said, I need a proper sample.

“If you want to go alone, can you go with me?”

“Yes. It would be far better than nothing.”

“Isn’t this bastard?”

I wanted to go see a play just with the two men, but…….

“Would you like to come with me?”

“… ?”

“Then me too!”

“…… ?”

Thanks to those two women who are now amicably reading a pamphlet about today’s play, this division finally arose.

The problem didn’t end there.

I glared at the man standing next to me.

“By the way, senpai, why are you here?”

“Hmm?”

Park Ha-joon, noticing my gaze, smiles carefreely.

This person, like the two women standing over there, was wearing a hat and black sunglasses.

“I’m going to collect data, but I feel sad when the manager leaves.”

Write…….

I’m not upset at all.

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-Hey, isn’t there something fishy over there?

-Yes. Whoever sees the outfit…….

At that time, I gradually felt that the people around me were whispering in this direction.

This may sound a bit obvious, but it is quite difficult for Park Ha-joon, Seol So-young, or Lee Da-hye to walk around the world with their faces exposed.

Perhaps the moment they appeared, countless people would be busy grabbing cameras and rushing at them.

Even if it’s a suspicious outfit, you can’t notice it right away thanks to part of the face covered in that way.

Of course, if you stay in a well-lit place for a long time like now, you’ll know who it is right away.

So.

“Now, now. The performance starts soon, so let’s go in quickly.”

I thought it would be a good idea to hurry to the theatre, so as not to draw attention. At least that place is quite dark with the lights concentrated only on the stage, so people’s attention won’t be as focused as it is now.

For your reference, the seats were not decided in detail because the group tickets were bought together from 5 people.

That’s why I, who was the first among us to enter the bleachers, filled the seats from the last row without thinking…….

There was no sign that the seat next to me would be filled.

And the moment I had such a question, I could see the figures of the party having a conversation with serious expressions.

“Let’s go?”

“As promised, I’ll finish it with a single shot!”

…… ?

What are they doing over there?

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