The Third-Gen Chaebol Becomes a Genius Actor Chapter 145

《 Non-secular murder (3). 》

“If you’re curious, you can ask directly….”

After hearing the whole story, Yu Yeon-seo frowned. Even if Cha Yun-ho asks directly, the director is not going to give him an answer. I swallowed those words inside.

“Tsk, it’s annoying.”

he muttered. These feelings were useless in my future acting.

“From now on, even if your grandfather calls you, don’t go.”

“why? “It was nice to see the chairman’s expression.”

Yoo Yeon-seo stared at Cha Yun-ho in silence.

“yes.”

There was no change in expression, but it was somehow scary. Cha Yun-ho suddenly nodded in that indescribable atmosphere.

Yoo Yeon-seo sighed as she watched Cha Yun-ho run away. At least, it is accepted that he did it in good faith and did not receive compensation from his grandfather. He got up from his seat and sat down next to Kang Cheonhee, who was sitting far away.

“We were spherical, right?”

“Yes… I was grateful then. “How can I repay you?”

“I don’t remember what I did, but for now, I’ll just get a thank you.”

Yoo Yeon-seo ignored it and looked at the script in Kang Cheon-hee’s hand. The script, full of scribbles, was in tatters, as if it had been looked at countless times.

“Hey, do you want to guess Park Ji-woo’s lines?”

Anyway, the main body age is the same and the age in the play is also the same. It was better to communicate through work than to deal with personal affairs like this. At those words, Kang Cheonhee’s eyes changed.

***

“grandfather! “I’ll be back!”

“Uh, uh… I’m back.”

Hwang Min-jae shouted loudly. Hwang Dae-sik, who was still awkward about the greeting, hesitated before accepting it.

However, my grandson, who was about to leave the front door, was dressed strangely. The new semester had started, but the weather was still midwinter. Hwang Dae-sik eventually captured his grandson.

“Wait a minute, do you have any other clothes?”

“Ah… I don’t get that cold that much. “I think I’ll be late.”

Hwang Min-jae scratched the back of his head as if that was embarrassing and hurried out of the neighborhood because he was late.

“…It’s still cold.”

Come to think of it, I always wore the same clothes. I tried not to show affection, but it bothered me that I was alone in the middle of winter with only a thin layer of clothing on.

So, Hwang Dae-sik went to the relevant organization to receive welfare benefits that he had not received even though he knew about it. But the words that came back were cold.

“The elderly do not meet the standards.”

“yes?”

Could it be because he has a criminal history? I saw somewhere… but the answer that came back contained something unexpected.

“It’s not possible because there is someone with support obligations.”

“yes?”

Perhaps because the old man who kept asking questions was annoying, the person in charge sighed softly and held out a piece of paper.

“Here, Hwang Seon-hye.”

An unusual name was written on the tip of a ballpoint pen. It was the name of the daughter who ran away from home because her mentally ill brother was sick of the shabby, crumbling house. It was a child who didn’t even know if he was dead or alive because there was no contact with him.

“Well… I can’t even contact him.”

“I’m sorry, but I can’t handle it.”

“No, he never supported me…”

“I’m sorry. “That’s the law.”

“No, wait a minute. Then there’s nothing you can get paid for…”

“Yes, the next person!”

The person in charge keeps repeating “no” like a parrot and eventually gives up on him. Hwang Dae-sik, who was pushed out by the next person, stands for a while and then gives up.

‘I didn’t have any decent clothes…’

Hwang Dae-sik, still concerned about this, decided to make money with his own hands. It was the moment when Hwang Dae-sik, who had been living a dazed life as things went by after being released from prison, regained his motivation one by one.

Meanwhile, Hwang Min-jae, who has transferred to another school, attracts the attention of all the students in his class.

“What are you coming? handsome?”

“Is it common for high school seniors to transfer schools?”

“You’re so tall.”

[This doesn’t suppress Yeonseo’s face.]

That’s what the director said when he saw Yeonseo in her school uniform. Although she lost weight, slouched her posture, and let her bangs fall to cover her eyes, her natural face continued to feel foreign.

[Then, let’s change the character settings slightly. It won’t affect the story anyway.]

According to the original setting, Hwang Min-jae was an ordinary high school student you would see anywhere. I was ostracized because of my depressed and unconfident behavior.

However, the actor himself was so handsome that it was better for him to become jealous of his classmates. And I slightly suppressed the gloomy and passive personality that I established at the beginning and filled the empty space with evil-mindedness.

“Why do you work?”

“I should do it too.”

“Don’t push. I’m fine.”

“I’m not okay.”

And a classmate who was dissatisfied with Hwang Min-jae, who was receiving attention, saw Hwang Min-jae, who was handing out leaflets on the street, pushing Hwang Dae-sik’s cart from behind to pick up waste paper.

“uh? That person…”

“Why? “Mom, do you know that grandfather?”

“You’re famous in this neighborhood. “I see you’ve been released from prison.”

“Out of prison?”

The mother clicked her tongue, saying that the situation was pitiful, but the student who caught the crime laughed evilly. He touches Hwang Min-jae at school the next day.

“Hey, they said your grandfather was a murderer.”

“what?”

“This is about your house.”

The cell phone the other person held out contained information he could not have imagined.

A 70-year-old man who killed his mentally ill son while caring for him.

Murdered his son who suffered from schizophrenia. He tried to commit suicide due to the hardships of life.

“Hey, I know about this case.”

“Was that Hwang Min-jae’s grandfather?”

“So you’re living with the person who killed your father? “The liver is also big.”

“Hey, stop it.”

The noisy students stopped him or watched him. Hwang Min-jae slowly reads the article on his cell phone. Actually, I heard people in the neighborhood whispering. Everyone said it was pitiful and pitiful. So I thought it wouldn’t be a big deal.

Hwang Min-jae was in tears. So what are you saying? The only person I can rely on right now is my grandfather.

“But how do you know my grandfather? “Are you a beggar too?”

“what?”

“If you know that rumor, you live in a beggar neighborhood. like me.”

“Puhup!”

At those words, a student who was sleeping face down in the last corner burst out laughing. The students’ eyes turned to him.

“Kkeuhuhuh…… Puhahaha!”

The student who was shaking his shoulders and laughing raised his head. This was the first appearance of Park Ji-woo, the role played by Kang Cheon-hee.

“This guy is fun. stop.”

“What are you.”

“This bastard is a mess even if you help him.”

Park Ji-woo played the role of becoming the only person Hwang Min-jae could call a friend, stripping him of the blind affection he had for his family.

“What brought you here again?”

Just like that, the school incident ended and Hwang Min-jae visited his grandfather whenever he was free from work. And he pushed the cart he was pulling. Hwang Dae-sik found that just annoying. However, a smile comes to my face as my grandson approaches me more and more.

“Why did you come out again when you were studying at home?”

“Even if I study, what’s the point? I can’t even go to college.”

He looked at his grandfather’s small back.

‘Why did you do that?’

I was resolute at the time, but what happened at school kept bothering me.

“But… I heard a strange noise at school.”

Hwang Dae-sik’s steps stopped. And Hwang Min-jae didn’t say anything more. I didn’t mean to ask for an answer as to why.

You won’t know unless you experience it yourself. Because he is a seriously ill patient, the hospital does not admit him, and the government does not support him, which is sad. I thought ten times a day that I would rather die than live like this.

But if I go away like that, how will my son, who is left behind, live without me? I spent the same day thinking about it. Then it took a long time to come to the conclusion that we should just go together.

“…Life wasn’t that great.”

I wanted to escape to death, but what came back was my son’s cold body. It was the bitter reality that he had killed his child.

“So how are you feeling now?”

“…….”

Hwang Dae-sik did not answer.

An old man who had been walking down the street for a while, picking up waste paper, spoke softly to his grandson, who silently supported him behind him.

“Don’t expect too much from me.”

“…I’ll take care of it.”

The answer is not the one you expected, but a rough one.

Despite his poor circumstances, his mother did not give up on him. But the grandfather in front of me looked as if he would be blown away by the wind. Hwang Min-jae shook his head vigorously to shake off that thought and smiled.

“grandfather. Work is over now, right? “I’m hungry.”

“hungry? Then…”

“Please buy me that.”

What was at my fingertips was a snack bar. I stand side by side with my grandfather and eat fish cake skewers and tteokbokki, which I couldn’t eat at the time because I didn’t have money. Hwang Min-jae’s shadowy expression also shows a smile.

“grandfather! “Would you like to try a claw machine?”

“How do we do this?”

“Take a good look.”

Jo-son stood in front of the claw machine for a long time. I was disappointed to see the doll that fell out at the end, but I was very happy that one was chosen in the end.

And the reason for the happy scene was for the coming tragedy.

***

“You were coughing. Do you have a cold?”

“I guess so.”

Yoo Yeon-seo sat for a long time, unfolding the script next to Park Seung-hwan, who was doing makeup.

Actually, I felt fine. However, perhaps because Hwang Min-jae in the work had a misaligned attachment to his family, he automatically started thinking about other family members, which inevitably resulted in him seeing blood.

“How do you think our movie will turn out?”

“…I thought the critics would like it?”

“I heard Jaeho is already training to get used to malicious comments asking if he has art disease.”

“What kind of training are you doing?”

Yeon-seo smiled slightly. The flow of ‘vulgar killings’ was calm. The situation of Hwang Dae-sik, who was pushed to the edge of a cliff, was portrayed as calmly as possible. Yu Yeon-seo also did not hope for box office success. I just thought it would be good to have at least one thing like this in the filmography.

“Isn’t it difficult to dress up and act?”

“Are you tired. “I said I was doing it for no reason.”

Park Seung-hwan was trembling, but Yoo Yeon-seo was quite impressed. Even though the makeup made his face stuffy, he played the role of an old man without any awkwardness. He spoke calmly, as if the slouching posture was not difficult, and his phlegm-filled voice made me think he had caught a cold on purpose because of the smoke.

“What do you think of Hwang Dae-sik?”

“It’s not that I don’t understand.”

I know that there are choices that cannot be made. Anyone in Hwang Dae-sik’s situation would have thought the same.

“how about you?”

“Me?”

What are you talking about? He turned his head and gasped at the look in Park Seung-hwan’s eyes. It meant Yoo Yeon-seo and Lee Hee-seo, not Hwang Min-jae and Hwang Dae-sik. Yoo Yeon-seo sighed and exhaled.

“I didn’t know you would bring that up…”

Her story was taboo to those around her. Everyone was just watching, but Park Seung-hwan was the first person to speak out loud. If the question had been asked before 2018, I might have thrown the object.

“We can talk about things like this.”

“……well.”

Now we can be sure of the culprit. I even checked it directly on video. But I couldn’t talk about it, so I brought up feelings from the past.

“In the end, I couldn’t hold on to it. “It’s the same for Minjae.”

When I remembered the emotions of that time, I couldn’t help but cry. Yu Yeon-seo instinctively maintained that feeling. The next scene happened to be a scene where Hwang Dae-sik was held and sobbed.

Park Seung-hwan, who saw that, smiled with satisfaction.

“I’m ready, so let’s go.”

“……yes.”

Yoo Yeon-seo, who belatedly realized that the question was meant to raise the other actor’s emotions, followed him.