77 – Script (6)

Beginning, development, crisis, climax, ending.

This could be said to be the basic structure of the play.

The beginning is the part that allows the viewer to choose whether or not to continue watching the story. Therefore, there must be a suggestion that makes people anticipate, “You must see this work!”

So, it is necessary to show the description of the time or place, the relationship between the characters, etc. As quickly as possible, but the important thing is to show it through a dramatic event, not a loose flow like an explanatory note, to have a great impact.

For example, going through a sudden event, presenting a gradual event, or…….

‘There must be a method called reminiscence.’

I think this is the most appropriate way for the time leap that I envisioned, going back and forth between the past and the present.

Even the basic cliché of the play can be twisted if this method is used well.

It is also possible to organize the climax, which is the most important part of the beginning, development, crisis, climax, and ending, at the very beginning.

If I had to make an analogy, it would be like looking back on how I climbed up to the peak when I expressed the peak as the peak of mountain climbing.

Assuming this method is adopted as it is…….

The background of the script is a classroom of a certain school.

There, the play begins with the actors lying face down on their desks and sleeping.

The reason for expressing such a unique direction from the beginning scene was that I suddenly thought about the definition of a place called school.

It is well known that schools are places where people study to achieve their ‘dream’. That’s why I wanted to make viewers feel the irony of asking for “Sleep” In such an environment.

Of course, the directing that arouses viewers’ curiosity is not over yet.

Among the desks where the students lie face down, there will be one empty seat throughout the play.

The process of realizing whose seat it belongs to is sure to be an interesting point.

“Hey!”

Anyway, the synopsis is roughly this…….

“Seo Eun-woo!”

“…… ?”

Musik Cha, who was sitting next to me, was looking at me with a worried expression.

Write…….

Have I done anything wrong?

When I looked at Cha Mu-shik with a puzzled expression, he suddenly let out a sigh and slowly opened his mouth.

“No…… It’s just that club time is over.”

Has club time already ended?

The club’s time is about 4 hours because it uses almost the entire afternoon class.

In fact, I received the laptop from Park Ha-joon an hour after the club activity time started, so it was safe to say that I actually worked on it for about 3 hours.

Anyway, seeing as I wrote the script unaware of time passing, it seems that I have developed an occupational disease again.

The fortunate thing is that thanks to that, the synopsis was expressed in writing without any blockages.

Now, if I perfectly conceive of the personalities of the characters in my free time and write down all the lines during club time next week, my role in this club will be over for the time being.

But…….

“… ….”

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“… ….”

The atmosphere in the room was strange.

Should I say that everyone is watching me…….

Well, it’s rather strange if you’ve been tapping the keypad like a machine for hours without saying anything, but you’re not conscious of it.

At that time, Park Ha-joon smiled brightly and asked me.

“May I ask how far you have progressed today?”

“Rough synopsis.”

“Um, you say that, Garam Song?”

“Why are you talking about that while looking at me!”

“No… You’ve been curious about it since before.”

Park Ha-joon made an unfair expression.

Anyway, it seems quite surprising that everyone wrote the synopsis in just a few hours.

I didn’t really need to make any excuses for this part.

I had been thinking about the contents of the script for several days, and I was just expressing it in writing, so I wasn’t the type to finish it so fast that I was impressed.

What… In any case, what is more important than speed in a script is unconditional quality.

In that sense, everyone hasn’t even read the synopsis, so I thought it was a bit early to be surprised.

“Can I read it?”

Moo-sik Cha, who was quietly sitting next to me, looked at me with an expression full of curiosity.

I saw the guy’s expression and immediately closed the laptop with a friendly smile.

“I hate it. It feels like something inside of me is showing you.”

“Ow, it suddenly makes a terrible noise. And anyway, you have to show your script to the members later, right?”

That’s true, but…….

Unfortunately, I had no intention of showing it to anyone until the script was completed.

Should I say that I don’t want to show others that there is something lacking…….

As a side note, I’m not such a troublesome person with such a perfectionist tendency.

I’m just a little sensitive about the script.

Anyway, at this level, no matter how late it is, I can start practicing the script right after the midterm exam. So it won’t be long before my script is released to the members.

And suddenly, I could feel the mixed reaction of the members.

This meant that no one was surprised by how focused I was on writing and how quickly I finished the synopsis.

First of all, Mu-Sik Cha and Ha-Jun Park were representative examples.

It felt like Park Ha-joon did what I expected, and Cha Moo-sik knew my bad habit when I was concentrating, so it was roughly like, “Seo Eun-woo played Seo Eun-woo again.”

And Seol So-yeong, who naturally met her eyes, was smiling at me with a meaningful smile.

It looked like he was jotting down something in his notebook until just now, but what the heck…….

Anyway.

The last person left was Lee Da-hye.

That was a little unexpected, so she asked her just in case. Her answer came back like this.

“Remember two years ago? When you and the CEO were sitting together in the studio together.”

Of course I remember.

Collaborating with CEO Baek Joon-young for the production of Fly High’s OST was a rather unfamiliar and fun experience.

Of course, CEO Baek Joon-young didn’t seem to think that way at all.

Hmm. Sadly

“Once I secretly visited there…… Looking at your expression, I don’t think I remember it at all.”

…… ?

As she said, I don’t remember at all.

I don’t think anyone ever visited the studio in the first place.

“Both of them were so focused and engrossed in their work that they didn’t even know who was visiting. I felt like I was overwhelmed, so I came out of the studio on my own.”

Then she said.

After seeing it first, he said that he didn’t feel so strange about how I look today.

And…….

“To purely focus on one’s work, I think it’s really cool.”

Lee Da-hye smiled brightly at me and continued.

I see her smile right in front of me…… I was lost in thought for a while.

Sure…….

I can understand why Lee Da-hye has so many fans.

She gives people bright energy without even realizing it.

Maybe it’s because of his beautiful face, or maybe it’s because of his bright smile.

But I…….

I felt something strange about that innocent look that just told me that I was cool.

***

Just like that, time passed…….

The time for club activities came again, and I wrote the script today as usual.

Actually, at school, I often fill in the script during lunch break or break time, so it’s not long before it’s finished.

Even in the mid-to-late half, you only need to write down the lines between the characters and the gestures, tone, and facial expressions that are expressed each time, so what…….

It could be said that it was the most familiar job for me.

If there’s one problem…….

Tak─

The sound of the keypad stops.

When I was writing down the lines between the characters, I got stuck for the first time.

It was because of the emotion line.

The composition of this script maintains a very bright atmosphere in the beginning, but gradually becomes heavier towards the second half.

I didn’t mean to create an atmosphere that was too heavy. If it did, it would deviate a lot from the purpose of being a contest for teenagers.

For reference, the emotional line of the characters in the part where I was blocked is sending away a precious relationship to a far place.

That’s why I suddenly had this question.

Have I let go of a precious relationship that I have been very close to helplessly?

It sounds a bit obvious, but I have never had such an experience in this life.

On the contrary, my previous life was not in the position of letting someone go, but rather I was in the position of leaving.

Because he died of cancer before his parents at a relatively young age…… If you think about it, you can’t be a filial son in the world.

Anyway, if I recall a little more of my memories from my previous life, my grandmother passed away when I was young, and the memory of going to a funeral comes to mind, albeit faintly.

The atmosphere inside the funeral hall, the expression of the people who are somewhere bitter, the faint smell of incense.

However, it seemed that I would not be able to properly express my emotions in writing with only these vague memories.

If that happens, no matter how good the overall frame is, the flow of the play will be strange. In other words, it means that the viewer’s immersion is broken.

Of course, there are many ways to solve this problem.

There was a simple ignorant method of visiting a person who had such an experience and carefully asking for an interview, or a method called ’empathy’.

A lot of good writing usually comes from life experiences. This is because it is so realistic and immersive. As a representative example, you can take a self-spoken story.

However, not all writers in the world write only from life experiences.

Sometimes you have to be able to write in situations you have never experienced before.

And the method used at that time is empathy.

Thinking of a similar situation and imagining what thoughts and feelings you would have if you were to become that person and find yourself in that situation.

Just as actors immerse themselves in their roles, writers also immerse themselves in this way.

I slowly closed my eyes and imagined the situation.

Letting go of a precious relationship…….

I feel sorry for Mu-Sik Cha, but let’s assume that one day, suddenly, he passed away in an accident.

Then…….

Drreuk-

At the time when I was immersed in the situation.

Boom!

The front door of the room was opened violently, and a harsh sound was heard.

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