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Chapter 34

[Shadowman William child actor]

[Shadowman William Lee Seo-jun]

He glanced at the passing words.

Lee Seo-jun.

Suddenly, he remembered the cute baby from the past, as if struck by lightning. Choi Daeman unconsciously opened his mouth.

Lee Seo-jun? Lee Seo-jun!?

He pressed the search button with his finger.

A profile window popped up.

Among the people with the same name, the most famous one appeared on the screen, smiling brightly in a photo.

He had grown a lot since he saw him four years ago, but he still had the same round eyes and distinct facial features.

Is that really Seo-jun!?

It was Lee Seo-jun, who had filmed the Elephant Milk commercial with him.

He felt a chill. He had thought he was a genius, but he expected him to do something bigger later, not to go to America and star in a movie by Marines.

Hes a genius, after all.

Choi Daeman entered a nearby cafe and ordered an iced americano. He sat down and started surfing the internet about Shadowman and Lee Seo-jun.

For the past month, there had been a lot of news about them, from the Elephant Milk commercial to the show [Brown Black and Juns 48 Hours], which Choi Daeman had watched because of Seo-jun, and of course, [Shadowman].

WNET was trying to catch the wave and re-broadcasted the show with the title [48 Hours of Hollywood Child Actor Lee Seo-jun!].

There were also many articles with catchy headlines like The Youngest Korean Hollywood Child Actor! and The Korean Chosen by Marines!.

There were some malicious comments saying Hes just an extra, but there were also many praises.

As Choi Daeman read the screen diligently, he made a phone call.

Ah, long time no see. Team Leader Kang Sora.

The recipient was Kang Sora, the team leader of Elephant Company.

***

So I wanted to see you and tell you about it.

Seo-jun sucked on his orange juice. Ew, sour. He shook his head and the team leader Kang Sora sitting in front of him smiled lightly.

Theres nothing we can do about the law.

Im really sorry.

Seo Eunhye waved her hand. It wasnt Kang Soras fault that the law was set that way.

She had sent gifts every year for New Years and Chuseok, and also for Seo-juns birthday. She was grateful that she came to explain in person.

So the milk commercial wont air anymore?

No. Im sure others will find some loopholes. But were planning to stop advertising altogether.

I see.

The milk commercial was banned. Not only in Korea, but in more than 120 countries that joined WHO, there was an international regulation that prohibited milk advertising. It was to prevent the misuse of milk. Thats why Seo-juns milk CF had ended.

That wasnt the only reason. The TV quality had changed drastically as technology advanced.

The commercial was effective, but it didnt suit the future customers other than the baby parents. It was amazing enough to air the CF that was filmed four years ago for four years.

To break the somber mood, Kang Sora opened her mouth.

Ah, have you seen Seo Juns movie? He was really good.

Seo Jun likes acting. Im thinking of sending him to an acting school these days.

Team Leader Kang Sora rolled her eyes playfully.

Acting school? If Seo Jun, who has even filmed a Marine Corps movie, goes to an acting school

It would cause a stir. Banners would be hung on the walls of the acting school, and the principal would appear on television, promoting the school using Seo Juns name.

There would be other repercussions, most likely not good ones.

As Team Leader Kang trailed off, Seo Eun Hye, who had guessed her concerns, also smiled bitterly.

Thats why Im worried. Acting isnt something you do alone. Neither Seo Juns father nor I know anything about acting, and we just awkwardly play his counterparts.

Seo Eun Hye, sipping orange juice, glanced at Seo Jun, who was watching a documentary about movies on his phone, and continued.

It would be nice to have a friend or a teacher who knows acting well to play opposite roles.

I see.

Moreover, scripts are coming in for Seo Jun, and I dont even know which ones are good.

As Seo Juns connection with Brown Black became known, offers poured in for Seo Eun Chan, Brown Blacks manager. It was amazing how many companies were making advertisements.

Moreover, many scenarios and synopses were coming in from the drama and movie side.

Unable to discern the good from the bad, they were all being rejected. Seo Jun was also shaking his head, seemingly not finding any scenarios to his liking.

Thats when it happened.

Buzz buzz

Feeling the vibration from her handbag, Kang Sora stood up with her bag.

Just a moment.

Take your time with the call.

Kang Sora, who had been on the phone in a corner of the cafe, returned to her seat with a subtle expression.

Seo Juns mother.

Yes?

Do you remember the director from the last CF shoot?

Yes, I remember.

Seo Eun Hye and Seo Jun nodded. It was their first CF shoot. Every moment was memorable. They remembered the kind director who had called Seo Jun a genius and offered his phone number, willing to help even in a small way.

Director Choi Dae Man wants to meet you urgently. What should we do?

Why does the director suddenly want to meet?

Hes making a movie and wants you to take a look at the script.

Kang Sora spoke cautiously. On the internet, there were posts everywhere about how this already famous child actor was getting scripts from Hollywood. She wondered if it was okay to talk like this.

I want to see it!

If its a script, Seo Jun has read almost all of them, so its fine.

At the mention of a script, Seo Jun raised his hand eagerly.

Whether it was because his smiling face in Shadowman without any lines had left a strong impression, or because they didnt trust the speaking abilities of 6-year-old Seo Jun, almost all the scripts coming in for Seo Eun Chan involved roles where he just stood and smiled. How boring. So they were all rejected.

Seo Eun Hye also nodded. It wasnt a request to appear in a movie without a plan, using past connections, but rather a request to look at a script and make a judgment. Moreover, it was a director with whom they had a connection. She felt more inclined towards him than others.

Shall I give you the directors phone number? Or should I receive it by email and give it to you?

Could you give me the directors phone number, please?

Four years ago, Seo Eun-hye had kept a note with the phone number of Choi Dae-man, the director who could make Seo-juns future. It was still in her notebook.

But it might have changed in four years, so she entered the number that Kang So-ra gave her into her phone.

She texted Choi Dae-man first to ask when he was available to talk. She wanted to call him when both Lee Min-joon and Seo-jun were with her. He replied that he was free anytime.

After dinner, the whole family gathered around the phone. Seo Eun-hye called him as the representative.

Oh, a mystery movie.

Seo-jun and Lee Min-joon looked at their mother who was talking to the director.

He said its a mystery movie.

Mystery?

Seo-jun searched for mystery genre movies with his dad. There were more genres than he thought. There were movies with ghosts, movies with supernatural powers, and movies with detective stories.

Horror movies are also included. If its a horror movie, does it have ghosts? Can Seo-jun do it?

Yeah! Am I a ghost?

Maybe. There were Japanese movies where kids were ghosts. Or maybe. If its a movie like a detective story, are you a victim?

Victim?

Um. Someone who gets hurt by the villain?

They looked at the movies they searched and talked about the roles that they thought Seo-jun could play. There were many different genres and roles that Seo-jun seemed to fit.

What role does Seo-jun have?

Seo Eun-hye asked Choi Dae-man. He answered something. Seo Eun-hye barely said goodbye with a vague expression and quietly put down the phone.

Lee Min-joon and Seo-jun, who were curious about the conversation with the director, hovered in front of Seo Eun-hye. She had a half-dazed expression on her face.

Whats wrong?

Mom, what role do I have?

Not a ghost? He said its a mystery movie, right?

Was that so surprising? Seo Eun-hye looked up and down at Seo-jun and opened her mouth.

He said youre a shaman.

What?

At Lee Min-joons question mixed with doubt, Seo Eun-hye repeated.

He said youre a baby shaman who exorcises ghosts.

Shaman?

Whats a shaman?

Seo-jun looked at himself and asked, grabbing his mom and dads hands with a complicated expression.

Seo-jun, six years old. In this life, he had never seen a shaman on TV, in newspapers, or in fairy tales. No, he had never heard the word shaman before.

Seo Eun-hye printed out the script she received from Choi Dae-man. It was not the whole script, but the part where Seo-jun would appear. She also printed out a file with the story of the baby shaman that Choi Dae-man had set up.

Do shamans wear these clothes?

Yeah. Theyre colorful, right?

Why do they wear them?

Well? I dont know either.

Meanwhile, Lee Min-joon explained to Seo-jun about shamans. When they searched for shamans, they saw pictures of people wearing colorful clothes and spreading their arms. Seo-jun frowned as he looked at the pictures.

What are they doing?

Thats

He couldnt say theyre shaking bells, so Lee Min-joon quickly moved on to the next picture.

He wont do this.

I knew it without looking at the script. Who would make a six-year-old ride a wooden horse?

The next picture was not easy either. The shaman with a straw hat was dancing like crazy, and the picture was full of dizzying afterimages. Iminjun sighed.

Is this dancing?

This is doing a ritual.

A ritual?

Its a way to get rid of the bad spirits that enter peoples bodies. Its a dance that makes all the bad things disappear.

Iminjun explained as much as he knew. Seo-jun blinked his eyes.

What happens to the shaman?

A very powerful god enters the shamans body. The shaman uses that power to tell fortunes.

Isnt it a bad spirit if it enters the body?

Help!

Iminjun raised a white flag. Dad had fun teasing him, and Seo-jun laughed. He didnt know the word shaman, but he had a rough idea of what it was from his dads story. It was like a priest or a cleric. Or maybe an archangel.

Okay. Seo-jun. Shall we read the script?

Yes!

They all sat on the sofa, and Seoeunhye read the script slowly. The baby shamans part was not long, but it was a very important role.

Seoeunhyes voice, which had been flowing calmly like a bedtime story, stopped. She asked Seo-jun, who was listening intently.

What do you think? Do you want to do it?

Yes!

Seo-jun nodded his head. Unlike the other scenarios, there were lines and he wasnt just smiling blankly. And it was the climax of the movie.

Okay. Then Ill contact the director.

Seoeunhye picked up her phone and made a call. The recipient was Director Choedaeman.

Seo-jun handed the A4 paper with the script printed on it to his dad, who was sitting next to him. Then he climbed onto Iminjuns lap, who had taken it by surprise.

Why?

Read it with me. I have to memorize the lines!

Iminjun, who had opened his eyes wide, smiled and stroked Seo-juns head.

Are you practicing already? Okay. Dad will help you.

Seo-jun leaned his back on Iminjuns stomach and looked at the script that his dad was holding. He skipped the scene number and the background description at the front and read only the parts he needed to know, such as the narration and the dialogue.

Soo-hyuk knocks on the door. No other sound is heard. How many

Times.

How many times did he knock, the door opens with a squeak and a young baby comes out. Soo-hyuk, is there a dragon here?

Dragon.

Theres a dragon shaman here

Iminjun helped him with the parts with final consonants or difficult words. Seo-jun read the script slowly. "

Here is the edited text:

"I knew he wouldnt do it, even without looking at the script. Who would expect a six-year-old to ride a wooden horse?

The next photo was no better. It showed a shaman with a straw hat, dancing wildly with a blurred trail behind him. I sighed.

Is this supposed to be dancing?

This is a ritual.

A ritual?

Its a way of exorcising the evil spirits that possess people. Its a dance that makes all the bad things go away.

I explained as best as I could. He blinked his eyes.

What happens to the shaman?

A very powerful god enters the shamans body. The shaman uses that power to divine the future.

Isnt that an evil spirit too, if it enters the body?

Help!

I raised a white flag. Dad enjoyed teasing him, and he giggled. He didnt know the word shaman, but he got the gist of it from Dads story. It was something like a priest or a cleric. Or maybe an archangel.

Alright. Seo-jun. Do you want to read the script?

Yes!

We all sat on the sofa, and Mom read the script slowly. The part of the baby shaman was short, but very important.

Moms voice, which had been calm and soothing like a bedtime story, stopped. She asked Seo-jun, who was listening attentively.

What do you say? Do you want to do it?

Yes!

Seo-jun nodded. This was different from the other scenarios. He had lines to say, and he wasnt just smiling blankly. And this was the climax of the movie.

Okay. Then Ill call the director.

Mom picked up her phone and dialed. The person on the other end was Director Choedaeman.

Seo-jun handed the A4 paper with the script printed on it to Dad, who was sitting next to him. Then he climbed onto my lap, catching me off guard.

Why?

Read it with me. I have to memorize the lines!

I smiled and patted Seo-juns head.

Youre already practicing? Okay. Dad will help you.

Seo-jun leaned his back on my stomach and looked at the script I was holding. He skipped the scene number and the background description at the beginning and read only the parts he needed to know, such as the narration and the dialogue.

Soo-hyuk knocks on the door. There is no response. He knocks again. How many

Times.

How many times did he knock, when the door creaks open and a young child comes out. Soo-hyuk, is there a dragon here?

Dragon.

I heard theres a dragon shaman here

I helped him with the words that had final consonants or were difficult to pronounce. Seo-jun read the script slowly."