Peninsula: From a supporting actor to the best actor in Chungmuro

Chapter 43 Love Makes People Stupid
Under a parasol.

Kim Ji-won walked over to Zheng Xiujing with a crystal clear mango smoothie in her hand, and the plastic spoon knocked against the wall of the cup with a jingling sound:

"Wow, the cool air around Bona is more effective than central air conditioning."

"When you are calm, you will feel cooler."

"Pfft-"

Jin Zhiyuan suddenly laughed out loud: "If the way you stared at Chanrong was not enough to ignite tinder, I would have almost believed it."

Seeing the other party's silence, she dragged over a folding chair and sat down, scooping up a spoonful of fruit pulp and putting it into her mouth:

"Are you jealous of Yoona-sempai?"

"Just a colleague."

Kim Ji-won poked the tip of the spoon at the support car banner:
"A top-tier goddess chases after a drama star. Does this plot sound familiar?"

"what?"

"Kim Tan is pursuing Cha Eun Sang. Cross-class romances are all just screenwriters trying to trick people into tears."

Jin Zhiyuan showed a playful look: "You don't really think that senior YoonA will like him?"

Krystal turned her head to avoid the other person's scrutiny: "What does it have to do with me?"

"It's really nothing?"

Kim Ji-won pointed at the support car again and said, "Then why hasn't your line of sight deviated from his point of view more than three meters from now on?"

"Memorizing lines requires a reference."

Krystal glanced at Kang Jae-hoon, who was helping the waiter distribute the food: "Lee Bo-na's lines all revolve around him."

"Just to remind you—"

Kim Ji-won enjoys the ice cream comfortably:

"A goddess whose status gap is wider than the Han River suddenly comes to help the poor. This is either a marketing persona or a potential investment stock. Instead of staring at the unreachable stars, it's better to be wary of a roommate who is close to the water."

Zheng Xiujing turned her head suddenly: "Didn't you say that there is no possibility for them?"

"Didn't you say it's none of your business?"

The two of them stared at each other in the air.

"He's coming!" Kim Ji-won suddenly lowered her voice.

Out of the corner of her eye, Krystal saw Kang Jae-hoon approaching with a lunch box, and she hurriedly grabbed the script and started flipping through it.

"The last box."

Jiang Zaixun squeezed into the parasol with a plastic box in his hand and handed it to Zheng Xiujing: "I snatched it from Mingxiu's hand and mouth."

Park Hyung-sik's wailing came from the direction of the dining car:
"Brother, you value women over friends!"

Kim Ji-won winked at Krystal Jung:
"Um. I thought I heard the director calling me—"

"sit down."

Krystal grabbed the hem of her clothes.

Jiang Zaixun scratched the back of his head and smiled:
"Bona hasn't eaten anything yet."

".Thank you."

Krystal grabbed the plastic container, scooped up the mango flesh and stuffed it into her mouth. The sweetness spread from the tip of her tongue to her ears, but her face still had a spoiled expression.

When she picked up the third piece, she suddenly noticed a fresh scratch on the back of Jiang Jae-hoon's left hand.

"Was it a cat scratch?" Krystal asked casually.

Jiang Zaixun lowered his head and looked at the back of his hand:
"Ah, I got scratched by Mingxiu's school badge when I was fighting for the lunch box with him just now."

".Fool."

Jiang Zaixun's silly smile froze at the corner of his mouth: "Huh?"

"I said mangoes are sweet."

As soon as Krystal Jung finished speaking, the staff of the support car called Kang Jae-hoon to check the list of return gifts for Yoona.

After he ran away, Jin Zhiyuan suddenly pinched her throat and imitated him:

“Mangoes are pretty sweet.”

"Unnie!"

The tips of Krystal's ears instantly turned red, and she stomped her feet so hard that it seemed like she was going to drill a hole in it.

"Who just said they didn't care?" Kim Ji-won twirled the plastic spoon in her hand. "Teacher Jiang just scratched his skin, and someone's gaze almost penetrated the back of his hand."

"Shut up!"

"Love makes people stupid, irritable, and -"

Jin Zhiyuan suddenly jumped up and took three steps back: "Send a wave of love to your sweetheart!"

Krystal picked up the plastic box and pretended to smash it, but the other party had already jumped into the queue for ice cream like a nimble rabbit.

The parasol swayed gently in the breeze, and the shadow it cast swayed on her burning cheeks.

She stuffed the last piece of mango into her mouth.

Sweetness slid down his esophagus into his heart, quietly forming tiny bubbles beneath the third rib in his left chest. In the distance, the sounds of Kang Jae-hoon chatting with the staff mingled with the ding-dong sounds of the support vans, slowly drifting through the air on the September set.

The setting sun melted the cafe's floor-to-ceiling windows into honey color.

After a long wait, Kang Jae-hoon and Krystal Jung finally had their first scene in "The Heirs".

Theoretically speaking.

There is nothing difficult about this scene. It can even be said that there is no difficult plot in the entire drama.

But that’s not actually the case.

Just from the director's explanation of the play, Jiang Jae-hoon clearly felt the gap between movies and TV series.

When he was filming the movie, the director broke the play down and told it in pieces.

It can even be precise to every frame, knowing what expression the actor should use to do what.

But TV dramas are different, the director only provides "result guidance".

For example, when dealing with crying scenes:
Movie directors will force actors to cry, but TV directors only care about whether the actors' tears are bright enough in the camera.

Of course, this does not deny the professionalism of TV drama directors——

After all, the effort you put into your own children and foster children is different.

Therefore, in order to show his acting skills, Kang Jae-hoon must learn to express himself within a limited framework.

soon.

After the director's brief arrangements, the first shoot officially began.

"Action!"

Jiang Jae-hoon immediately picked up the book to cover his face.

Park Shin Hye, wearing a coffee shop uniform, stopped at the table with a tray in hand:
"Hey, is this the only coffee shop in Seoul? Why do you always go on dates here?"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zaixun suddenly pulled out a plaid umbrella from the chair and handed it over:
"The weather forecast says it's going to rain when your part-time job is over."

"What about you?"

Taking advantage of the other party's hesitation, Jiang Jae-hoon placed the umbrella handle in her palm.

The moment his fingertips touched Park Shin Hye's palm lines, he quickly curled his fingers as if struck by an electric current.

This is how Kang Jae-hoon designed it to express the sense of boundaries with his childhood sweetheart through body movements.

I just don't know if there's a close-up shot of this scene.
The subsequent plot proceeded step by step until Lee Bo Na, played by Zheng Xiujing, appeared on the stage——

"Yin Canrong, don't look at her!"

The store door was suddenly pushed open, and Krystal stepped into the camera wearing black Martin boots.

The collar of the white sweater reveals the corners of the blue and white striped shirt, and the hem of the black miniskirt suddenly stops, revealing the taut muscle lines above the knees.

Sparks are flying in her wide-open eyes - this is the arrogance that Lee Bo-na should have, and the liveliness that Krystal Jung cannot hide.

The moment she entered the camera, Kang Jae-hoon's pupils suddenly lit up - that was Yoon Chan-young's exclusive "girlfriend filter".

However, Zheng Xiujing missed a beat of her heart when she bumped into his smiling eyes——

The look in Jiang Zaixun's eyes when he looked up at her was so hot that it made her head buzz, as if a group of Minions were having a party inside her brain.

This also caused the lines she had prepared to evaporate instantly.

"Crack!"

The director's roar came from behind the monitor: "Where are the lines?!"

"Sorry, Director."

not far away.

Kim Ji-won looked at Zheng Xiujing who bowed and apologized to the director and shook her head:

"It's really not her fault. If it were me, I would be defeated by that look."

"Is that right?"

Hearing this, Park Hyung-sik grinned suddenly:

"Affectionate eyes, a faint smile——"

Jin Zhiyuan moved half a meter to the side in disgust:

"You look like a Husky who was caught stealing fried chicken."

"Yeah! This is called a professional replica!"

Unconvinced, Park Hyung-sik took out his phone and took a selfie:
"Look at this angle. If Bona saw me smiling like this, the number of NGs would definitely double!"

"You?" Jin Zhiyuan sneered, "She will directly apply to change the male lead."

"...Then shall I add a head tilt kill?"

"You have a neck cramp."

"Axi..."

(End of this chapter)