Top Star Lee Kun-Woo

‘I don't want to do anything that makes my mother sad. ’

Giving him time would not have simply given him the hard way to earn money. It means study hard, dream hard, and prepare for the future.

‘Dreams.' ’

In his past life, the dream he had at his age was to live within a hundred thousand. When I thought about it, I had to laugh. That was all he had back then. What is your dream now? What do they really want?

I seriously thought about what Lee Gun-woo, who is not a Muslim, wanted from life.

I didn't even know it was a disease of interest.

I wanted to be famous. I liked being focused and I liked singing and playing. I wanted to be a protagonist. Now, that heart was much lighter, but it did not disappear. What he wanted to be a part of was his ambition to proclaim his name under heaven. The fame is earned by informing me of his name, and fortune follows him.

‘That still hasn't changed. ’

Probably won't change in the future That's all I could think about.

I thought about what I do best.

Once you've mastered artillery, there won't be many who can defeat you with a fight right now. I couldn't find any signs of internal combat, even in the most famous competitions. Even in the fight of death and death, he was confident. No one will have more experience in such fights. But I didn't want to fight anymore because I lived like that in my previous life. My mother wouldn't want that.

Twenty-three years old, twenty-four years old.

It was too late to start an athlete. To be able to ignore my experience and skills as an athlete, I definitely had to go beyond the human category. But it was expected to take quite a lot of time to get there.

The next thing I did well was music, and acting I had learned. It was also a little because it was fairly vague and good. It was all just a scratch. Gun Wu pondered for a moment and suddenly remembered the effectiveness of the Jade Shrine.

‘Obviously · · · · · · · there was a reason it was used by the porcupine masters. ’

It didn't reach out much, but it should still be in effect. You've got a better voice, too.

In the past, I was despised for being a lowly tribal shaman and a learned shaman, but what about the modern society? The Modern Society might exert more power than he knew.

He shakes his head excitedly and smiles in relief. Although he had memories of his past life, he was in his 20s. This was the rationality. Perhaps all of these concerns did. It was a very happy concern compared to my previous life.

‘What are you doing when you play. Let's find a job. ’

It was a waste of time thinking about it.

I went to the store in the morning and in the afternoon to help my mother and thought about doing part-time work at night. Even if I slept for an hour or two a day, it was not a great burden if I had a weather breakfast. Nowadays, it was a terrible time to sleep.

Gunwoo's room didn't have a computer. I had a smartphone, but I turned it off after coming home. I wanted to concentrate on shop work and workouts.

I plugged my smartphone into the charger and turned it on. He saw his face as a wallpaper. I was holding the dog foam, but it was so shriveled that I switched to a solid color main screen with nothing. I felt like I was myself not long ago, but I didn't really have an answer.

I have been looking at photos stored on my smartphone for a long time Still, sociability was good with many groups, but most of them were disconnected before the accident. It was a result of staying away from good friends who give advice and only listen to their looks.

They were right to gather together. There was definitely a lioness like that in my past life. I searched the internet and dropped my smartphone.

“Sunrise?”

I've been desperate to meet you lately. I rarely contacted him after I got discharged, but I never met him. I used to hang out with him almost every day. My mother was sometimes so close to asking me what she was doing.

But he stayed away from his friends. Perhaps after the monsoon attaches itself to a prestigious university. I felt inferiority for him who was always ahead as I fit in with him.

‘Away from the feeling of inferiority who can't congratulate a friend on what's going on.' ’

Then, when I said that I was dropping out of high school, I was drier than my mother. Gun answered the phone.

Hey, what are you doing?

“Play.”

Idiot. Huh.

“Shut up.”

It's an affectionate voice. I haven't felt distant in a long time. It was always like that. It was you who made your friend awkward.

Why didn't you call me? Come on out. Drink pee.

“I'm expensive. ”

Six calls?

“Good.”

I smiled and made a promise. Since it is near here, we can leave immediately. I put on a hoodie and went outside. I was meeting a friend, but I had no reason to dress up. In the old days, I would have gone all dressed up, but I didn't want to brag anymore. Bustling was pretty good because it was right next to Seoul and there were nearby universities. Although he lived in Hongdae or Gangnam, this place was more familiar to him.

As you arrive at the entrance to the main street, you see a friend's face. It's been a long time. He was dressed appropriately, but greeted him with a smile.

“Hey, it's been a while. ”

I tapped the shoulder of the monk who said that with a cheerful smile.

“I can see the new hand. Were you in an accident? ”

“It rolled a little. ”

“Do you exercise?"

“Just what, a little this morning? ”

He tilts his head and looks at Gun Woo. I used to think it was pretty good, but now I wonder if it was this good. I was wearing an old hoodie in my sweatpants, but there was a professional model force somewhere. The somewhat overweight appearance disappeared and boasted a near-perfect proportion. I also wondered if the atmosphere had calmed down and become heavier. Originally, he was a light mouth and rash friend. His voice also seemed different from before.

“Let's go. You said six rounds. ”

“Don't think about going home today. ”

You walk down the street with a bloodshot smile. It was always crowded. There were also many high school students. I noticed an absurd makeup disguised as an adult.

Meanwhile, I was focusing my eyes on Gun Woo. I could feel the rhubarb walking beside me. I didn't go anywhere, but I'm sure now.

Soon I entered the Sanctuary and started drinking. It was a very fast pace.

I wouldn't get drunk if Gun Woo decided, but I didn't want to. I wanted to talk to a friend who had been drinking for a long time.

“What are you doing these days? ”

“I ask you quickly. I'm poking and prodding. It wasn't easy.”

I answered Gunwoo's question.

He went to the theater department. It was qualitatively different from the Gunwoo I had learned in the institute for about a month.

“Oh, right! Yoon Jin, what's that? They're doing a play on LBS. You know that, right? We saw it together before the army. ”

“I guess so.”

“Yeah, they said the PD put it in there because they're relatives. Khh, the Beast Master is different. So I dozed off. I heard the extra seats were suddenly empty. Would you like to come with me? Thanks to you, I feel comfortable without insulting you. Treatment is extra, and they're gonna give you almost exclusivity. ”

“Why would I go there? ”