National Intelligence Service Agent Reincarnated as a Genius Actor

Master Plan – Sunset

Director Chan-Hong Park is taking a look at the container after folding the first filming of the ship.

“Well, I guess that’s enough, is the tech ready?”

“Yes, I’m ready.”

“Then we’ll start filming the deal scene.”

At the words of director Park Chan-hong, the staff and minors all take their seats.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes. Director.”

Director Park Chan-hong raises his hand to the answers of Ha-kyun Jung and Yeon-woo Ryu.

“Ready Action.”

Park Kang-woo somehow secured the company as collateral and raked in money by using bonds.

Just because I had one near-death experience, I didn’t believe in the words of a man I didn’t know and took the bait.

Park Kang-woo became convinced after he got information about the Italian mafia who attended the meeting through the source of information he usually uses.

However, the information is, of course, false information that was informed by knowing the route in advance and hijacking the signal in the middle with the SIM chip.

It is Park Kang-woo, who plays like a puppet on the board that Pierre Choi has already made.

Pierre Choi sitting cross-legged.

“It is a family honor to see the ruler of Sicily again.”

Park Kang-woo approaches Pierre and bows his head to show respect as much as possible.

I was already overwhelmed by the splendor of the ship I saw from the port where I arrived after following the guide.

Pierre Choi smiles at Park Kang-woo’s words.

“I don’t know where these horses came from, but we do not say that we are rulers of Sicily.”

Pierre Choi opens his mouth again after stroking his chin and staring at Park Kang-woo.

“The protector of Sicily. Should I bully the weak?”

Unlike the past when he got out of a wooden box and knelt down, Pierre Choi treats Park Kang-woo with respect.

I was frightened by Pierre Choi’s abyss-like eyes looking down at the weak, but on the other hand, the respect he gave me made me feel recognized as a trading partner, and Kang-Woo Park felt better.

“I made a mistake.”

“Sit down.”

Pierre Choi beckons to the chair in front of him.

Park Kang-woo and the subordinate in charge of remittance sat down with their laptops.

As Pierre Choi looked behind him and raised his hand, a white man with a rifle behind him handed him a note with a Swiss bank account on it.

“You just need to deposit there. Of course… you got it, right?”

Park Kang-woo opens his mouth without looking straight into the eyes of Pierre Choi, like a snake looking for prey.

“No, of course. By the way, can I see the thing?”

“ha ha ha.”

Pierre Choi laughed at Park Kang-woo’s words.

“Isn’t it? It’s still between us…”

Pierre’s fingers continue to tap the table with an uneasy, irregular beat.

“Because there is no trust.”

When Pierre had finished speaking, he chinked, and a subordinate at the back scrambled to find a tarp in the corner of the cabin.

Park Kang-woo approaches as if possessed by the pile of white powder sacks.

When one of the batteries is lifted, underneath is a box containing an anti-tank rocket, without a lid.

Park Kang-woo, who has never seen an anti-tank firearm like the RPG-7 in a country where he can’t even own a gun.

Surprised, he covered it again with a sack of white powder and looked at Pierre.

“Because you’re not the only one I’m dealing with. It’s a global project.”

The words of Pierre, who suddenly disappeared again.

Park Kang-woo hurriedly sat down again and urged the subordinate sitting next to him.

“Please deposit it immediately.”

“Yes, brother.”

Then, Park Kang-woo rolled his eyes to his subordinate, silenced the sound and whispered.

“Man, not your brother.”

“Oh, yes. President.”

Kang-Woo Park’s subordinate is knocking on his laptop.

“It’s done. President.”

“Ahaha. Check it out.”

Park Kang-woo talks to Pierre Choi while rubbing his hands at the words of his subordinate.

Pierre beckoned to the white man standing behind him.

Then the subordinate unplugs the satellite phone’s antenna and calls somewhere.

I immediately checked and hung up the phone.

“Ne è sicura? (Are you sure?)”

The subordinate quietly nodded at Pierre’s question.

Kick-.

Pierre pushes the chair back and gets up from his seat.

“Haha. Let’s do our best. The brothers in Sicily will never betray you once they establish a relationship of trust.”

“Of course. I wish you all the best in the future.”

Park Kang-woo jumped up, bowed his head, and grabbed Pierre’s hand with both hands.

“Okay. Cut!”

Actors and stunts warmed up to the sound of director Park Chan-hong’s ok.

“Now that’s the long-awaited scene.”

Inside the filming set, there is some tension at the words of Director Park.

“As everyone knows, the set is small, but it is difficult to break it up into several cuts due to the nature of this scene.”

Director Park Chan-hong, who continues to speak while watching the staff, actors, and stunts.

“Cameras are all set up everywhere, so let’s go one-take at a time, paying attention to the frame along the route.”

“Let’s fight!”

oh oh!

Actors and stunts raise morale when Ha-kyun Jeong, who plays Park Kang-woo, sings a shout out to fight.

Because it was the last scene that had to be filmed in all directions, all the staff went outside except for the actors.

Director Park Chan-Hong gives instructions by radio while looking at the field monitor installed outside the container.

– Come on, get ready and act ready for scene number 90!

Park Kang-woo is politely greeting Pierre’s hand with both hands.

When Pierre tapped his shoulder, Kang-Woo Park straightened his back.

At that time, the radio was heard urgently from a white subordinate’s walkie-talkie.

Beep-.

– Run away. discovered!

Kang-Woo Park with a puzzled expression not knowing what English is in a foreign language that is urgently heard over the radio.

Pierre Choi’s face is distorted.

He points the pistol he took from the waist of his suit at Park Kang-woo.

“What! It’s you?”

“Yes, yes? What are you talking about?”

Pierre Choi, with a frown on his eyebrows, aimed his gun at the white man on the radio behind him.

“Then it’s you?!”

At that moment, the door of the ship’s chamber opens and the special agents in black protective suits come in.

“It’s Interpol! You have the right to remain silent, and you have the right to an attorney. Any comments you make could put you at a disadvantage in court.”

As the special agents aim their guns, the white people behind them also aim their guns.

Surprised by the sudden situation, Kang-woo Park and his subordinates looked around, not knowing what to do.

“I, I have nothing to do with it.”

Park Kang-woo stands back with both hands flashing.

“Stop! Don’t move! (Stop! Don’t move!)”

Park Kang-woo, who had not been able to understand what he was talking about until now, except for the word ‘Interpol’, understood this.

Park Kang-woo and his subordinates stand still with a frozen face.

Then a call came from the inner passage leading to the ship’s room.

“Dai ragazzi! Muoviti! Forza! (Everyone move! Come on!)”

Then men in black suits and masks came in with guns.

Pierre Choi, who was completely surrounded, shouted, turning his pistols in all directions.

“What! What kind of bastard are you!”

At that time, one of the men in a black suit, especially large, took off his mask and pointed a gun at Pierre Choi.

“It’s me. You bastard.”

Kwak Ji-cheol’s face is revealed when he takes off the mask.

Pierre Choi checked his face and frantically leaned back and laughed.

ha ha ha ha.

“This is so much fun. Why is life so much fun?”

Pierre Choi turns to look at Kwak Ji-cheol with a cold expression as if he was laughing.

Gwak Ji-cheol points a pistol and pulls the trigger while staring at him with dark abyss-like eyes that have no regrets in life.

bang-.

Red blood spattered from Kwak Ji-cheol’s chest was the signal.

Interpol, the men in black suits, and Pierre’s white men also started shooting in all directions.

“Aww!”

Park Kang-woo and his subordinate run madly to the entrance of the chamber with their heads covered.

With trembling legs, it leaps out of the stomach like crazy.

The men inside the cabin shot each other without even looking at Park Kang-woo as he ran away.

Then, the inside of the cabin turned into a mess.

Mechanisms shattering with sparks and lighting on the ceiling.

They all fell down after shooting at each other, and the cabin was filled with only corpses.

The space that was filled with loud gunshots turned into a situation where there was only silence as if in a few seconds, and it was so contrasting that it even felt strange.

More than a dozen seconds passed like that, and when only the fluorescent lamps hanging from the ceiling flickered, Pierre suddenly raised his upper body and sat down.

“Keup. It’s also so much fun.”

Pierre Choi, who covered his mouth and smirked.

Then, all the men in the chamber, who had fallen down with blood, got up.

ha ha ha.

Soon, the men in the cabin started laughing and laughing.

“Hey, Ji-cheol Kwak. What? ‘It’s me. Is this bastard?’ It seemed like there was some emotion in it? There was no swearing in the rehearsal.”

Kwak Ji-cheol puts down his fake gun and wakes up from among the machines designed to break in time.

“Hmm. Whoa, that’s so real, ‘Screoper’ man is amazing. Let’s all stand up right away.”

Kwak Ji-cheol scratching his head and turning his horse.

I shook the back of the man next to me who had not yet risen.

At that time, I heard director Park Chan-hong’s radio.

– Okay Cut! You are the best actors in Korea.

wow!

Actors who successfully finished filming the most important scene of this movie.

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Not only the actors but also the staff hugged each other while congratulating each other and encouraging each other for their hard work.

As the actors and staff come out of the container set, the sunset is beautifully over the sea.

“Hey, the timing is amazingly perfect.”

Ma Seok-do approached Yeon-woo with his shoulder.

“The scene just shot was really cool. I think the screen will come out really well.”

Han So-hyun, who had been watching the whole time next to the director as a field monitor, also approached.

Hakyun Jung is filming his final scene while the actors are watching the sunset and talking about the scene they just shot.

Park Kang-woo, who rushed out of the boat, looked back and his legs were shaking.

Then, the assistant director shouts according to the autograph.

“bang!”

Park Kang-woo and his subordinate sit down at the same time as the assistant director gives an autograph by voice at the place where the explosion is going to take place with CG.

“Ugh.”

He quickly got up and ran away with a terrified expression on his face.

Kang-woo Park was suddenly engaged in drug dealings with the Italian mafia, and it was as if he was at the scene of a gunfight between Interpol, the mafia, and a group of large men he knew as Chairman Noh’s driver.

Park Gang-woo, who thinks that the bullet must have hit the warhead of an anti-tank gun under the drug, and that everyone died on the bridge that exploded with a roar.

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Now there is nowhere to complain to the police, the underworld, the bright and the dark.

After having fun playing on the board designed by Pierre Choi, he was left with only 30 billion in debt.

“Okay! Cut.”