Talent Absorption From the Age of 0

Eun-woo was standing next to Myeong-seok with a gift he had prepared.

“Myungseo, this.”

Myeong-seok received a picture letter from Eun-woo.

A dog was drawn on the paper.

“It’s okay. Can you see this?”

"Huh."

“I remember what I saw on You Tube. Boy, isn't it pretty?"

“Maja. pretty. come see me later Our Gibe.”

“Jin?”

“Jin.”

Myeong-seok and Eun-woo made a promise with their pinky fingers.

Myeong-seok looked at the postcard Eun-woo had drawn for a while.

“What is this?”

“Boy footprints. Boy is coming here and he's pissed. Gyaji is driven here.”

“Ahhh. If you look at it, it will be a waste.”

“That’s it.”

Myeong-seok fiddled with Boy’s footprints for a long time.

Eunwoo put down a small glass bottle.

“Myungseo, this again.”

“What is this?”

“Hayeol. What do you think of Shunyeo saying that if you wear this, rumors will fall apart?”

"okay?"

Myeong-seok looked at the small crane eggs in the glass bottle that Eun-woo gave him.

“Don’t. I'm always a bit fussy about Byeong-eun, but what's Chae's behavior today? Chinggu No. 1 is also created.”

“Chinggu No. 1?”

“People who are reading here are sick and have to say something out loud, and then it’s hard to see them again, and it’s rare that they read it together while they’re reading it.”

Eun-woo saw Myeong-seok's expression becoming lonely.

“Yeah, it’s our Chinggu No. 1.”

Eun-woo took Myeong-seok's hand.

Just then, Myeong-seok's father's cell phone rang.

Myung-seok's father said to Myung-seok's mother.

“He left quickly. I will come.”

“Did you come in as a proxy?”

Myung-seok's father quietly nodded his head and left the hospital room.

For a moment, Changhyun felt his heart ache.

‘There must not have been much you could do with a sick baby. I didn't have a place to leave Eunwoo in the past, so I started with second-hand sales. I think I know that mind.

It breaks the hearts of parents over a sick child.’

[God of Hope Rudin's Positive Choice Level 2 – 0/10000]

Eun-woo saw the number 5 floating above Myeong-seok's head, who was holding his hand. And he saw the number 100 floating above Chang-hyeon's head, who was looking at him and Myeong-seok.

‘Oh, that number is too big.’

It was Eunwoo who tilted his head as he looked at Changhyun.

***Chang-hyeon went to Hankuk University Hospital, Department of Medical Affairs.

“Can I know how much is the hospital fee for Jeong Myeong-seok in Room 1116, Ward 101?”

“Yeah, it’s 4,578,000 won in total so far.”

Changhyun handed the card.

“Would you like a lump sum payment?”

"Yes."

Changhyun asked a staff member of the ward office.

“How much do hospital bills for pediatric cancer ward patients usually cost?”

“Since each patient’s situation is different, there is no amount that can be said to be normal. However, I have heard that pediatric cancer patients are constantly visiting hospitals, so the cost of treatment is a huge burden.”

Changhyun thought.

‘Not only Myeong-seok, but also many families who quit their jobs or took out loans because of their sick babies. Babies get sick just like babies, and worrying about money never ends. I had a day like that when I was full of bills and reminders.

There was no one to ask for help except Young Tak.’

Changhyun continued.

“I think so. Is there any way to subsidize treatment costs for other pediatric cancer patients?”

“Our hospital is also accepting donations for treatment costs. Regular sponsorship and temporary sponsorship are also available. If you donate, we will put your name on our hospital website.”

Changhyun was worried.

‘I want to help, but I don’t want to reveal my name. But I think it would be better if it was done under Eunwoo's name. Because Eunwoo wanted to help his friends. And if there is any blessing given to me, I want to give it all to Eunwoo.’

Changhyun said.

“I will name the donor Eunwoo Lee. Can you fill out the paperwork?”

“Yes, wait a moment and we will find you.”

The office staff handed the documents to Changhyun.

“I waited a long time. Please fill out the fields marked here.”

Changhyun said while filling out the paperwork.

“I want to do both temporary and regular support. Could you give me one more document?”

The office staff handed me one more document.

"thank you."

Changhyun filled out two documents and exited the department.

After receiving Changhyun's documents, the staff at the office was surprised.

'Temporary support of 50 million won and regular support of 1 million won. It is not an ordinary person to support such a large amount at once.’

***

“Hey, how are you?”

Myeong-seok's mother smiled as she looked at Myeong-seok's plate.

She said, 'After Eun-woo left, Myeong-seok started eating. He didn't eat half of the needle before because he had no appetite. If every day was like these days, I think I would really live.’

Myeong-seok said Myeong-seok to her mother.

“Mom, I’ll give you milk too.”

"Eat a lot. our son.”

Myeong-seok's mother handed Myeong-seok the milk from a straw, and she stroked Myeong-seok's forehead.

‘Yes, Myungseok-ah. If you eat well and laugh a lot, you can overcome illness. Let's do well even after we retire. I won’t be hospitalized again.’

Then Myeong-seok's father ran into the hospital room.

“Hey, honey.”

“What’s going on?”

Myung-seok's mother, Myung-seok, was taken aback when her father suddenly ran into her room.

“Eun-woo paid Myeong-seok’s hospital bills.”

“The big money? Not even a few hundred thousand dollars. Last time I was worried and asked, it was a large amount of over 4 million won.”

“So, even if I called my relatives and former co-workers to find out the money, it was the amount that no one would lend me.”

“Thank you so much. Eunwoo is really a benefactor to us.”

“They come to the concert and pay the hospital bills. We were just fans.”

Myeong-seok, who was listening, added.

“Chinggu number one. Eunwoo is my first nickname.”

Myung-seok said his father smiling with tears in his eyes.

“Yeah, he’s a real friend. Not like grown-up friends, but real friends. A true friend who weeps with when we are sick and smiles with us when we are happy.”

“I feel at ease because you don’t have to drive a surrogate. If I had taken out a loan to pay the hospital bills again this time, I would have had to drive a surrogate every morning to pay it off. How anxious my heart was when I saw it.”

“Okay, let’s live a little more stable now. Don’t live anxiously like you are walking on thin ice every day.”

***

Eunwoo and Gildong were in the car.

The evergreen Taekwondo friends Seunghyeon, Minjae, and Hayul were in the car together.

Seunghyun said to his brothers.

“Children, it’s exciting to see all of Yuri go by.”

said Minjae.

“The last Byun Byungeon was so much fun. Are you watching an advertisement for a dinosaur transforming robot?”

Hayul nodded.

“It’s all thanks to Eunwoo.”

Eunwoo said.

“Let’s have fun because you say that we will transform our Dagachi later.”

Gildong thought.

'I'm glad that Eunwoo's friends also said that they would allow us to shoot together as an extra, but I'm worried that the babies will adapt well. Eunwoo has filmed several times, but this is the first time for other babies. And Hayul is too young to do well.’

Eventually, the car arrived at the filming location.

Producer Sang-hyun Kim was a producer who mainly filmed outsourced advertisements.

‘I really hate advertisements for babies. The kids are noisy and shed a lot and have a lot of hands. I wouldn't have done it if the public unemployment hadn't raised the advertising unit price. Do you think this advertisement is important? It means that the unit price is doubled compared to the usual advertisement for baby products.

But except for one person, I've never filmed an advertisement or acted before, so what do you do?

Should I do acting coaching? How on earth do you do the transforming robot acting?

I don't know why the kids look so childish.

Where else can a villain like Dr. Silence invade Earth?

It's an incomprehensible brain structure.

Don’t be annoyed, and you should take good care of your facial expressions all day today.’

Gil-dong grabbed the babies one by one and dropped them off the car.

“Come on, Prince Seung-hyeon, Prince Ha-yul, Prince Min-jae, and Prince Eun-woo.”

When Gildong put his hand in his armpit and hugged him, the babies burst into laughter.

“Heh heh heh. I will go away.”

Kim Sang-hyun thought with a smile on the outside.

'What is the prince? It's just as noisy as I had imagined. I want to finish it as soon as possible, but will they be able to act? I don’t think I can even write my own name.’

Babies were excited to see the prepared clothes.

“Come on, this is it. Dinosaurs are coming.”

“Are our true dinosaurs doing it?”

“Yeah, it’s time for Yuri to transform today.”

The stylist came to the babies and said,“Now, I will dress you in turn. Everyone has their own mask, so you have to wear clothes and wear a mask.”

"Yes!"

The stylist laughed at the loud reply.

Eun-woo transformed into a carnivorous Tyrannosaurus, Min-jae into a herbivorous Triceratops, Ha-yul into a flying dinosaur Pteranodon, and Seung-hyeon into a plesiosaur, a water-dwelling dinosaur.

Eunwoo drew his sword and shouted.

“Nya is Tiano Shaurus.”

Then Minjae showed off his three horns and pounded the floor with his feet and shouted.

"It's a Triceratops."

Hayul spread her wings and said.

“Nya is Pteranodon, the Prince of Hyde.”

Seunghyeon mimicked swimming while twisting his body.

“Nya is the king of the water, Plesiosaurus.”

All the children put their hands together and shouted.

“We are dinosaur transforming robots!”

PD Kim Sang-hyun, who was watching the scene, was at a loss for words.

‘This is not an advertisement, it would be an advertisement if you just filmed children playing. They look like they can even save the real world. I was worried because they said they had no acting experience except for one person, but because they are close friends, the atmosphere is surprisingly good. I can do a little CG work later to decorate the set a little more realistically.’

The stylist was also smiling at the babies.

‘Usually, I thought only girls were cute, but boys are too cute. What the hell is that cartoon about? Shall I look for it when I'm bored too?'

The next scene is a scene where Eun-woo dances and sings with a dinosaur transforming robot.

Minjae, Hayul, and Seunghyun, dressed in dinosaur clothes, decided to dance next to each other.

Eunwoo started singing.

“Yuri is a dinosaur transforming robot.

Protect the earth, protect the earth

What do we do?

How are you doing well?

Piung Piung Piung.

Shhhhhhhhhh”

Upon hearing Eun-woo's song, PD Kim Sang-hyun tilted his head.

‘The original song was supposed to be the theme song for the dinosaur transforming robot, but that’s not the song. But that song is good too. In case you don't know, should I get two versions? Is that an improvised song? I'm excited. what? It makes my shoulders shake at those childish lyrics.’

Producer Kim Sang-hyun was unwittingly matching the rhythm to Eun-woo's song with his feet.

Eunwoo was singing and dancing.

“Piung Piung Piung

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

Min-jae, Ha-yul, and Seung-hyeon, who were standing next to him, grabbed Eun-woo's back and started running.

‘Oh, that’s a train game. I used to do it a lot when I was younger, I remember.’

PD Kim Sang-hyun recalled his forgotten childhood.

'There was a time when I was stinging every day, picking up trees, fighting swords in the mountains, and catching fish. I miss that time. At that time, where and what were those friends, Hyung-seop, who was stingy, and Ji-hoon, who had a belly button, going to be doing?”

Eunwoo continued to sing.

“Dinosaurs are our nickname.

Carnivorous Dinosaurs, Herbivorous Dinosaurs, Locust Dinosaurs, and Water Saw Dinosaurs.

The Shah is Goddess Daliyah, everyone is a champagne.”

Min-jae, Ha-yul, and Seung-hyeon were holding hands next to Eun-woo and spinning around.

‘That’s Ganggangsullae. It's childish, but I did. Before. I keep seeing babies and I miss my friends.’

Producer Kim Sang-hyun decided that after filming the commercial, he had to call friends he had forgotten for a long time.

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