Talent Absorption From the Age of 0
Chapter 112
Chapter 112 . with pompom (3)
When Shin Ju-ri rang Eun-woo’s house bell, the door opened.
Shin Ju-ri said with a puzzled expression.
“The door opened by itself.”
Kim Seung-tae also hit the spot.
“Yeah.”
Barley was waving near the door.
Lee Jung-woo smiled with a strange expression and said.
“If you see a dog wagging its tail, it means someone is around here.”
Lee Jung-woo saw where Bo-ri’s gaze was headed.
It was behind the door.
‘Eunwoo is standing over there.’
Lee Jung-woo glanced at Kim Seung-tae and Shin Ju-ri and pointed behind the door.
Kim Seung-tae and Shin Ju-ri nodded their heads.
As the three of them tried to pass through the door, Eun-woo ran out from behind.
“King.”
The three of them looked overly surprised.
Jungwoo Lee even pretended to fall backwards.
Eunwoo smiled with a satisfied expression.
“Are you surprised?”
Gildong came out of the living room belatedly to meet the three of them.
“Eunwoo, what do you do if you prank a customer?”
Jungwoo Lee said with a smile.
“It’s cute. What. The reason we came today is to get to know Eunwoo better. You have to know Eunwoo’s jokes well.”
“It’s a big deal these days because the playfulness has gotten worse. They often pay attention.”
“When I was a kid, I was really naughty. I was scolded for breaking my grandmother’s gochujang poison while flying a slingshot, and rain was leaking from the roof while running around on the roof. It’s just a memory I bought and bought almost every day.”
Shin Ju-ri thought while listening to Lee Jung-woo’s words.
‘God of fatherhood, Lee Jung-woo. I see a lot of new things today.’
Gildong continued.
“I’m glad you understood. Come on in.”
Gil-dong led us to Eun-woo’s room.
“Can I get you some coffee? There is juice.”
Eunwoo said to Gildong.
“Hey, Nya is Hachoko.”
Shin Ju-ri said.
“I’ll have juice then.”
Seungtae Kim said.
“I am coffee.”
Lee Jung-woo continued.
“I have coffee too.”
While Gil-dong went to the kitchen to get a drink, Eun-woo pointed to the children’s table in the center of the room and said.
“I don’t sleep here.”
Shin Ju-ri burst into laughter at the table for the first time she saw it.
‘It’s a dinosaur transforming robot table. You seem to really like the toy in that ad. The wallpaper, the bed linen, the blanket, the pillow, and the bag are all dinosaur transforming robots.’
Shin Ju-ri looked at Eun-woo’s room slowly.
There was a glowing star that Eun-woo liked on the ceiling, and there was a bed of Barley next to Eun-woo’s bed. On the children’s desk, Eunwoo’s favorite children’s books and art tools were arranged side by side.
‘There are Greek and Roman mythology on the bookshelf. There are also Japanese and Chinese mythology. Eunwoo seems to like Shinhwa. And what dumbbells are there? Does Eunwoo like to exercise?’
Shin Ju-ri slowly looked at Eun-woo’s room and was thinking about what to shoot.
Eun-woo was looking at the three of them and devising a new joke.
‘What prank are we going to play next?’
Bo-ri curled up and lay down next to Eun-woo.
Gildong came in with a drink.
“I don’t. 🥺”
Eunwoo drank while holding a cup of hot chocolate with both hands.
Shin Ju-ri looked at Eun-woo and smiled.
“Eunwoo, I have a chocolate beard.”
“Hehehehehe.”
Eun-woo laughed and stuck out his tongue and ate the hot chocolate that had been smeared in his throat.
“It’s this. is it snow Hey, how are you going to do this?”
Eun-woo sticks out his tongue and performs a technique that touches his nostrils.
Shin Ju-ri said with round eyes.
“Wow, Eunwoo’s tongue is so long.”
“Stop. snow?”
Eunwoo said with a triumphant expression.
Lee Jung-woo suddenly said with a look of burning desire to win.
“I can do that too. Eunwoo.”
Lee Jung-woo suddenly brought his eyes to the center and made them into a slingshot.
Eun-woo burst out exclamations as if surprised to see Lee Jung-woo.
“Wow.”
Eunwoo thought.
‘Wow, that’s funny bro. How do you do that?’
Jungwoo Lee moved on to the next individual stage.
“There is such a thing.”
Jungwoo Lee crossed his left arm behind his back and put his left hand over his right shoulder.
“Whew.”
Kim Seung-tae was surprised to see Lee Jung-woo.
Shin Ju-ri also gave a series of exclamations.
“Jungwoo, are you a mollusk? God, how do you do this?”
Eun-woo looked at Lee Jung-woo with respectful eyes.
“Wow, I’m sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo fat. You’re too young for something like that.”
Shin Ju-ri looked at Eun-woo with worried eyes and said.
“Eunwoo, no one can do that. Follow that and go to the hospital. He must have been born with strange joints.”
Eun-woo said to Lee Jung-woo.
“Hey. When we meet Dadame, we will face each other again. You have to practice at ten o’clock.”
Gildong looked at Eunwoo and thought.
‘Our Eunwoo has been triggered again. It’s strange that the fighting spirit works. Are all the babies like that? What’s cool about that?’
Shin Ju-ri looked at Eun-woo and thought.
‘Eunwoo is a naughty boy. They like to play pranks, and they seem to like to see pranks.’
Kim Seung-tae looked at Eun-woo and thought.
‘It’s like an ordinary five-year-old baby who is really bright and clear. Before I met Eunwoo, I thought it would be different because Eunwoo was a superstar, but he’s just like the baby next door who likes to play pranks. so cute. Eunwoo. I like you better after I met you than before I met you.’
Shin Ju-ri said.
“Mr. Jungwoo, you need to stop acting and work. Work. We came here to learn about Eunwoo and format the program. I’m just going to keep doing this personally. Eun-woo is immersed in Jung-woo’s personality, so I think I’ll keep seeing only Jung-woo before Jung-woo stops.”
Jungwoo Lee said with an apologetic expression.
“sorry. Suddenly seeing Eunwoo touching his nose and tongue reminds me of my elementary school days. When I was in elementary school, I was obsessed with that kind of thing, looking in the mirror and doing research. Come on let’s work Work.”
Kim Seung-tae said with a smile.
“It’s nice to see Jung-woo’s new look, but time may not be enough. I might go back and tell the manager, so I have to bring a good result.”
Shin Ju-ri asked Eun-woo.
“What does Eunwoo like?”
Eunwoo thought.
‘There are so many things I like, what the hell are you asking? Favorite sweets, favorite food, favorite toys, favorite songs. Too many.’
Seungtae Kim continued.
“Eunwoo likes dinosaur transforming robots and this is already well known, so I think it would be better to ask about the unknown.”
Jungwoo Lee also agreed.
“First of all, I want Eunwoo to make use of his pranks in the program. Because this is an ordinary five-year-old Eun-woo. What else? Eunwoo friend, can something like this go on a music show?”
Shin Ju-ri said.
“I don’t think that would be bad either. Eunwoo is a baby superstar. Just as viewers are healed by seeing Eunwoo’s innocence and cuteness, wouldn’t it be similar to seeing Eunwoo’s friends?”
Seungtae Kim said.
“like. Then ask about our Eunwoo friend.”
Eunwoo answered.
“I’m close with the Chingyus of the daycare center. Hyerin is Noona, Yuna, Junsu, Siwoo, and Jihorang. Hyerin is struggling with the snowy princess Nori. Junsu and Siwoo are jovial, so it’s fun.
Child Gibe is Mariya Kim and Sister Nimi, but she is a nun.”
Jungwoo Lee said
“Should I do a nursery rhyme medley with my daycare friends?”
Seungtae Kim said.
“I think a baby music troupe would be cute, how about it?”
Lee Jung-woo and Shin Ju-ri responded to Kim Seung-tae’s words.
“Oh, that’s good.”
“So cute.”
Shin Ju-ri was excited and rushed Eun-woo’s answer.
“Any other friends?”
“Well. The evergreen Taegeon is also Chingkyude. It’s fun to learn value Taegeon too. I’ll eat everything there, talk about robots and play. We also fight robots. Phish.”
Kim Seung-tae recalled his childhood as he heard Eun-woo’s scream.
‘There was a time when I used to play with robots for hours with my mouth like that. Back then, having just one robot was so much fun.’
Seungtae Kim said.
“The robot troupe would be fun too. Why do babies wear robot makeup one by one?”
Lee Jung-woo and Shin Ju-ri looked at Kim Seung-tae and faced each other.
“It’s novel.”
“Wow, Seungtae’s idea exploded today.”
Kim Seung-tae scratched his head, feeling ashamed of the compliment.
Shin Ju-ri pushed Eun-woo’s answer again.
“Any other friend?”
“Myungseogi is a good guy, but he’s good at raveling.””lab?”
“When I release an album, I want to be young when I’m rapping.
Jungwoo Lee said
“You’re a baby rapper. That would be fun. How about a match between Give Me the Money rappers and baby rappers?”
Seungtae Kim said.
“It’s not bad either, but actually, there are too many contest pros these days. I was a little uncomfortable watching the contest pro. Somehow, it emphasizes competition too much. All the singers out there sing well, so it’s nice to listen to. I think it’s too stressful.”
Shin Ju-ri also agreed.
“that’s right. The company always suffers from performance, but I don’t think you want to see competition from the pros who are looking for healing. And if babies cry after losing, they will be covered with bad comments on the viewer’s bulletin board.”
Jungwoo Lee replied
“It is. I didn’t even think of that.”
Shin Ju-ri said.
“Because rap is a good idea. For now, keep the idea of baby rappers in case you don’t know. Other formats may come to mind.”
“like.”
Lee Jung-woo and Kim Seung-tae agreed.
Kim Seung-tae asked Eun-woo.
“Eunwoo. Do you have any other friends?”
“It’s pompom. How is the pom pong here?”
Eunwoo went to the bed and he came with an alpaca doll.
Gildong said with a smile.
“Pongpongi is a doll that Eunwoo’s fan gave me as a gift, and it’s Eunwoo’s favorite doll. It’s Eunwoo’s favorite doll, so Eunwoo always sleeps with her.”
Eunwoo said.
“Pompong is an alpaca. Nyai is three shal. Pompong is reluctant to say the opposite. Eat and play with pom pong. And the pom pong is hard to hear, so it has to be spoken out loud. My hometown is Peru.”
Gildong smiled and added.
“Since one day, they gave me a name and made up a story like that. It’s like an imaginary friend. Why is everyone there when they are young? An imaginary friend. A doll or a robot or something like that.”
Shin Ju-ri got the idea from Gil Dong-i’s words.
‘It’s about calling out the imaginary friend in the hearts of adults. Wouldn’t it be fun to appear on TV with Eunwoo?’
Shin Ju-ri began to ask Eun-woo more about Pong Pong.
“Eunwoo, what kind of pongpong do you like?”
“Pongpong loves anything he can play. Riding in the room is also arrogant. Sir, I can’t hear you well. I don’t even go to daycare and I’m bored. And sometimes I go to Peru and say that I am ten years old.”
***
In the newspaper, Baek In-su came across an essay about Eun-woo’s exhibition written by a poet.
– I went to the Hakik Art Museum on the weekend. Hakik Museum of Art is remembered as a place of youth for me. This is probably because the times when I visited the Hakik Museum of Art the most were when I was in college and when I was dating my husband. In my twenties, I had a fever for art.
Henri Matisse, the protagonist of this exhibition, was originally a young man studying to become a judge while working at a law firm. In a hospital where he was hospitalized for acute appendicitis, he accidentally started art with an art tool that his mother gave him, and he earned a reputation as a Fauvist for his excellent sense of color. But what really touched me was his later life. His passion for painting by tying a crayon to the end of a wooden stick to draw with his silent arm was enough to touch the hearts of all artists.
I am now forty. In the mirror, I stand with gray hair starting to grow sporadically. The excitement of going on stage for the first time disappeared, and he came to an age where he was more concerned about his son’s school expenses than art. I moved to awaken the artistic soul that was sleeping in my heart.
However, there was one painting that caught my attention. It was a painting by the faceless painter Carlos. In front of a drawing drawn in crayons in my sketchbook, I stood motionless for a while.
In the picture, a sunflower reflected in the window of a high-rise building shyly raised its head.
‘How could there be sunflowers across from a skyscraper?’
My head began to evaluate the picture with scientific standards. Moreover, the technique of painting was also not refined. Lines that are too rough. Some lines protrude beyond the colored lines.
‘Is this a baby’s drawing? Your drawing skills are so bad.’
However, as I continued to look at the painting, I wondered if the crooked lines could bring out the theme of the painting better.
A modern person who spends a day trapped in a high-rise building. People who don’t even know how the sun sets or rises. They will all be working with their assigned tasks, without even having time to look at a single sunflower.
Perhaps the artist wanted to give us such an opportunity to look back on our lives through a single sunflower reflected on the windowpane.
This painting called ‘Excuse’, painted by the faceless painter Carlos, raises many questions.
Baek In-soo closed the newspaper, grabbed his clothes and hat, and headed to the Hakik Museum of Art.
‘It’s been a while since I’ve seen an exhibition and I need to have a cup of tea with the director.’
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