Non-famous Actor

South Korea, Seoul, Myeongdong

A small two-story building facing south, hidden in a small alley full of sewage, compared with the luxury beauty shops on both sides of the street, it looks somewhat down and out.

In 2001, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Sun Hao, who flew directly from Daocheng to Seoul, once again stood at the door of this small [Lee Jae-hee Tailor Shop].

The reason why the word "Zai" is used is because Sun Hao has been here before.

Reaching out and knocking on the door, like last time, Sun Hao heard a few more coughs coming from inside.

"Cough cough cough... come in."

In the tailor shop, there are still the original furnishings, a simple ironing table, a sewing machine full of fabrics, and a tin stove that has been burned with two holes.

"Come here?"

The old tailor seemed even older, sitting by the stove and squinting.

However, his eyes were still sharp, and he recognized Sun Hao just by raising his eyelids.

"You are now a world-class director. It is said that many boys who want to become famous have flown to the capital of China in recent days, saying that they want to participate in the audition for your film crew.

But why did you come to Seoul? "

"Haha... I didn't expect you, a professional broker, to pay attention to entertainment news?"

Although it was only the second time, Sun Hao didn't regard himself as an outsider, walked into the room, put down the gift, and started to get busy.

To add coal to a small stove, to add water to an empty kettle, and then to set it on the stove...

"What, miss my barley tea?"

Seemingly feeling a little hot, the old tailor lying on the chair moved his body to the other side.

"yes!

In this winter, if you drink a sip of steaming barley tea, the taste is not to mention how beautiful it is. "

After finishing his work, Sun Hao took the initiative to pull a chair and put it next to the stove, waiting for the water in the kettle to boil.

"My hometown is in Daocheng. The beer there is good, and the Liuting pig's trotters in the town are also delicious, so I brought them here for you to try."

"Haha..., thanks!"

The old tailor glanced at the gift Sun Hao brought, thanked him, and then stared straight at him.

"Tell me, what do you want to stir up this time?"

"Don't don't..."

Sun Hao quickly waved his hand: "You old man can't slander me like that, I'm just here for tourism, and I'll visit you by the way.

Besides, I am a small director, how can I have the ability to stir up the situation! "

"hey-hey…"

Hearing this, the old tailor smiled, stretched out his finger and nodded Sun Hao twice.

"Tomorrow, January 25th, which is the second day of the Lunar New Year as you Chinese say, your latest movie "The Martian" will hit theaters around the world.

According to usual habits, tonight, some important box office markets, such as South Korea, Japan, and North America, will stage the film in advance.

But now, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the movie is still silent. It neither advertises on the Internet or on TV, nor hires people to put up posters on the roads of various cities...

Hehe, this seems a bit abnormal, right? ! "

"Smart, you really deserve to be a smart man."

At this time, the water boiled.

Sun Hao got up, and poured boiling water into the teapot, and about 20 grams of barley tea had already been put in the teapot.

Maybe Sun Hao's flattery played a role, or maybe it was the fragrance of barley tea that made the old tailor feel happy. After Sun Hao made the tea, he slowly stood up and said:

"Speak up!

As long as you don't let me hold the explosive bag and shout [All fans from all over the world go watch "The Martian\