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“But…”
Choi Yoo-sung, who sat in her assigned seat, suddenly wondered if she was wearing appropriate clothes.
“Concerts usually have a dress code set. In addition, it’s for a movie that puts meaning on each outfit. Is it okay with clothes like this?”
Jeans and T-shirt. As if she came here sneakily, she suddenly became anxious.
Natalie hit Choi Yoo-sung on the shoulder.
“It’s okay. There aren’t that many people wearing suits.”
As Natalie said, only few people were dressed in suits within this wide and spacious Music Hall. Not all were just students, there were various age groups.
There were chattering children, couples who came to date, couples with children, and people who looked like patients. Their clothes were neat and simple.
“Rather than a violin concert, it’s just a normal performance.”
“The Whale Studio will take care of how they will use the footage. We just have to enjoy the violin performance.”
“But it’s kind of weird to watch the concert before the movie, isn’t it?”
“It’s okay. I’m more curious about how this concert scene will be used in the movie.”
When people were full of expectations, the filming crew became busy.
Director Sarah Lot checked the background of the camera and the condition of the microphones installed.
Most of the footage will be edited in the post-recording, but what she wanted to convey more was the vividness as it is.
They didn’t even do much, but the ending of the filming is getting closer.
Assistant Director Emily called Seojun from the waiting room. Benjamin Morton and Jason Moore headed to the guest seat, while An Daho was holding a bag and following Seojun, looking at the reddish-brown violin in Seojun’s hand with anxious eyes.
Whether he knew his manager’s anxiety or not, Seojun, who was excited to the fullest, headed to Director Sarah Lot.
“Jun. Are you ready?”
“Yes!”
Director Sarah Lot laughed at Seojun’s answer.
“That’s the guest seat, Catherine and Paul are here. Jun’s parents are here. Do you want to see them?”
“Dad is here?”
He said he couldn’t come, but fortunately, he came.
He looked towards his Mom and dad, who were whispering to each other looking like they were dating.
Then he looked at Professor Benjamin and Jason.
Huh?
In the back seat were the older sisters who lent him the violin during busking.
He glanced at the two people sitting in the front seat. One of them looked really nervous.
“Okay. Let’s start filming.”
“Yes!”
What’s wrong with her?
After thinking about it, Seojun started preparing for the shoot at the words of director Sarah Lot.
Standing alone on the stage covered by curtains, Seojun exhaled.
This shoot will be his last as Gray. No one knew Gray’s future, unless there was a second movie.
However, Gray’s heart to stand at this recital was happier than anyone else.
Seojun decided to do his best as ‘Gray’.
[Basic Practice of the Violinist Fairy will be activated]
[Goblin violinist’s melody will be activated]
[Elf’s basic breathing will be activated]
Gray laid his chin on the Stradivarius.
The audience hall became a little dark, and the curtains opened slowly.
The spotlight shone on the stage and a boy in a black suit appeared.
“Jin Natra!”
“Seojun Lee!”
“Blue Dragon!”
In particular, the children’s voices were the loudest.
However, there were concerned audiences about the noise. Worried that it may affect the shooting.
“Is this okay?”
“Shouldn’t we all be silent?”
“What should we do?”
Unlike the worried audience, Seojun smiled softly and moved his bow to make the first note.
This time, while acting as Gray, he played Dream Fairy, Gray’s Violin Performance No.1.
Stradivarius transferred Gray’s mind to the melody he was playing.
When I heard the soft but vivid violin sound, the audience became quieter.
Gray’s presence shines the most when he plays the violin.
Whether it was the effect of the spotlight or the aura emanating from Grey, the gray beanie standing on the stage shone.
Lightly closed eyes, gentle performance, and body-moving melody.
Somehow, for those who watched Gray’s busking, it felt like Gray was well covered.
Applause erupted after the performance, which felt only short. Gray, who nodded lightly, raised his bow again.
Seojun, who was solving the workbook, stretched out.
Two days ago was Over the Rainbow last day of filming.
Seojun didn’t do anything yesterday, he just spent time on resting.
He was told to rest for a few days, but Seojun felt restless of not doing anything so he started studying.
After solving all the workbooks today, he started reading a book that his aunt Nara bought him as a gift.
“Seojun.”
“What?”
Daho brought a bunch of paper.
‘Hmm. It’s true that the shoot is over, but isn’t it too early to start choosing script. Wasn’t I supposed to take a few days off?’
Even if his thoughts were like that, Seojun’s hand reached out naturally to the scripts.
He was curious about what scripts he will get.
However, the script he took scripts was thinner than he thought. Is this script only synopsis?
“What is this script all about, DAHO?”
“Director Ryan sent it to me.”
“Is it Shadowman 3?”
It seems like Shadowman 2 filming was just yesterday. But, it’s been four years.
“Finally!” The excited Seojun said. “Shadowman 3…”
“They give this script wondering if you can film it while you are here in America.”
“The date doesn’t matter, I can go filming at any time.”
“Why don’t you go attend Jason’s Concert first and then start filming?”
“Really? Can I do that?”
“Yes!”
“Okay.”
An Daho left to contact Ryan and Kings Agency.
Seojun sat on the sofa.
Since he wasn’t filminh or doing busking, he had so much time left.
He’s bored.
Seojun, who was looking at the ceiling, picked up his cell phone.
He directly opened his SNS.
#Over the Rainbow #Film shoot #ExtraStarReview
There were many Hashtags trending that were about him. He decided to check what the netizens are talking about.
[But, it’s the same as busking, but it’s completely different
#Over the Rainbow #FirstSong #ExtraStarReview]
[So when will it be released?
#Over the rainbow #I live in LA too #Firstcomefirstserved #I want to write down how it was to appear as an extras.]
[What music needs is talent, effort, no, money. #Over the rainbow #Advertising line #Cold.]
His small concert at the Music hall is going viral due to the reviews from those who attended.
As expected, a subsidiary of Marine Corporation. Their promotional scale is different. Seojun was looking around SNS, when he received a message.
It was from Grace Walton, the little witch he met at the Halloween Festival.
Grace: My older sister book started selling yesterday! It took her almost two years to complete! I am so excited for her!
Jun: That’s great! I’m in LA!
Charlie: Is there anyone who doesn’t know where Jun is? lol
Grace: That’s right. The internet is noisy because you’re filming.
Jun: What’s the title of the book? Should I buy it in France?
Grace: I don’t know. They said that they will publish it in America.
Charlie: Is it interesting?
Grace: Very!
Jun: So they will sell it in LA, right? I should hurry up and go buy it.
Grace: Enjoy reading Jun!
“Okay!”
Seojun jumped up and headed for the kitchen.
Seo Eun-hye and Lee Min-joon cooked together because they both wanted to eat boiled pork.
The cabbage and seasoning ingredients ate from Kings Market, it was Nara who brought them to eat together.
“It looks delicious.”
“That’s already the 10th time you’ve said that. We still have to boil it for 10 more minutes.”
At Seo Eun-hye’s words, she picked up fresh kimchi while looking at the pot salivating.
Seojun came inside the kitchen.
“Mom, can I go to the bookstore?”
“Bookstore? Is there a book you want to buy?”
“Yes! Grace’s sister wrote a book.”
Seo Eun-hye smiled as she recalled the girl she met at the Halloween Festival 2 ywrs ago.
“Really? Then let’s buy it and read it.
“Isn’t her sister still a student? It’s amazing that she wrote a book.”
“She is going to be a college student next year.”
“That’s amazing.”
Lee Min-joon interrupted the two while scooping the soft rice into the rice bowl.
“Seojun, let’s go to the bookstore after eating.”
“Yes! Should I call DAHO too?”
“We still have to boil more boiled pork, so let’s call him later. He seems to be busy working.”
“Yes. I got it.”
Seojun took a seat.
“This looks delicious.” Nara, who came from the bathroom, said.
She took a pork cut, but it was too hot so she scalded her tongue.
“Hot!”
Seojun and Lee Min-joon burst into laughter seeing her face.