Poten

“… love the drama 'Fortune of All Seasons’ a lot! ”

The recording ended and everyone started to leave the packing wagon set as they greeted each other. Late torque continued from evening until 10 pm.

Seo Eun-ha bowed her head to An Yi-hyun.

“I'll go in first, sir. Well done.”

“Nice work in the galaxy. He's a talented man. He speaks well. ”

“You're good.”

“Lee Hyun, the galaxy, both did well. Phew, I was the only one who was Clumsy. ”

Earthquake Lake stood between Seo Galaxy and An Yi Hyun with arms wrapped around the girlfriend who came with it.

“When's the next shoot? ”

In this question, Seo Eun-hyun smiled tomorrow afternoon, and An In-hyun who had to go to the set floor of this building directly by indoor photography made a tear.

Park Jin-seok with a mischievous expression stood in front of Min-ho while the Seo Milky Way greeted the industry leaders.

“Thank you for today. ”

“Me, too."

Minho looked at the iron pot on one side of the set of wagons with a heart full of eyes as if it were treating a cute pet.

“Master Park Jin-seok wouldn't sell that pot, would he? ”

“Of course not. ”

Park Jin-seok looked at Min-ho and asked with a look of not knowing.

“How did you learn to work? ”

“I'm seeing things. ”

“What else do you do well besides Chinese food? Tell me in advance. The next time we meet in craftsmanship, it won't overlap. ”

“It was different then. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

In response to Park Jin-seok's curious reaction, Min only smiled without an answer. After saying goodbye, the West Galaxy stood next to Minho.

“Bye-bye, Jin-seok. ”

“Good night, Galaxy. ”

Seeing the back of the disappearing galaxy and Minho, Park Jin-seok had to swallow more questions.

My friend Kim, who was standing with Park Jin-seok, whistled at the two of them.

“I thought you said you were just friends. Kang Min-ho won the quiz show. Why do KG Enters all look smart? ”

“I studied well if I didn't cook with exercise. ”

Kim Hun-pyo squealed and wrapped his arm around Park Jin-seok's shoulder.

“That's what underclassmen do. I have a good head, but I don't study!”

“And what about you? ”

“Nono, I'm afflicted. I hate studying because I can't study. I called to ask if you'd like to try actors, but I refused to memorize the script!”

Park Jin-seok emptied his tongue thinking that there was no answer. Then Kang Minho stared at the missing spot.

‘You're not... going to learn, are you? ’

Every day, the director of the agency ATEnter said, "Jinseok, you have a good mask, you have a good voice, but you have a good acting ability." I never wanted to lose to Kang Minho.

It was Park Jin-seok who insisted that she should take her acting lessons diligently from now on because of unknown anxiety.

“Thank you for your hard work! ”

The ball manager raised his voice toward Minho and the West Galaxy, which landed in the elevator.

“Long time no see, ball manager. ”

“Yes, how long has it been? Min-ho's busy, so he doesn't even ask me anymore. I'll be able to drive the van with Flower in no time. ”

“Flower?”

“Ah, correction. Starring" Fortune of Four Seasons "more beautiful than flowers! It's an honor to be here with you, actor Seo. ”

The galaxy smiled brightly at the sentimental jokes of the single ball manager. When she saw that there was one more step to move together, she glanced at Minho.

Minho stabbed Kim Cody in the side, who was very nervous.

“Say hello in person. ”

“Wife, Wife, it's a pleasure to meet you! My name is Cody Kim Siwan. ”

“Hello, Siwan Cody. ”

Kim Cody faced the gleaming gaze of the Western Galaxy and bowed his head with a red face. In response, the ball manager and Minho chuckled.

“It's okay, Siwan. ”

He tapped Kim Cody on the shoulder as he headed for the parking van. I fully understand the first time I faced the Milky Way up close. She used to be a self-luminous beauty, but now she has even added beautiful makeup.

As soon as she got in the van, Seo Eun asked Minho.

“I guess I ate too much during the shoot, so I can't have dinner again, right? ”

Minho nodded, tapping the belly full of satiety.

“What do I do? I'd love to repay you for your performance today. ”

“It's okay. You can have it next time. ”

“It won't be easy to make time because of each other's schedules.... ”

Minho's gaze turned toward the racket bag she was holding without him knowing it. While trying to figure out how to borrow it, she carefully asked.

“Hey, Min-ho. Do you have time tomorrow? ”

The ball manager in the driver's seat smiled and replied instead.

“Minho, this week's schedule is over!”

“That's great.”

Seo galaxy held hands and said.

“Min-ho, let's have lunch tomorrow if you don't mind. I've been practicing tennis since this afternoon. ”

“Tennis training? ”

“It's not grand. As a player, I have to practice my senses every time I have time. ”

“It's me. ”

Minho's gaze remained on the bag containing the love racket. I put my hand in my pocket and turned the clock around wondering if I could touch the racket without misunderstanding.

“Galaxy, are you……. ”

With the ticking clock ticking, the one-minute reaction continued without rest.

- The rehearsal. If I could join you...

- I used to be interested in tennis...

The galaxy, smiling and nodding no matter what you say. Minho laughed as he thought he had no reason to worry.

“I have to exercise. Work with me, practice. I want to learn tennis. ”

“Really?"

The ball manager, who was leaving the van in the conversation, glanced at the rear-view mirror with satisfactory eyes.

“You have another schedule for tomorrow morning. Well, I'll start at the galaxy house. ”

Minho turns his head to the back seat as if he suddenly remembered.

“Siwan.”

“Yes, brother. ”

“If you go to the galaxy's house, you should never look your father in the eye for more than three seconds. ”

“What the……. ”

“Otherwise, they'll arrest you. ”

“Yes?”

The ball manager who was driving on Minho's horse also burst out a bright smile from the galaxy next to him.

* * *

Sunday morning.

Seogyun awoke from his sleep in the sunlight that dug between the curtains. The eyes are almost closed, but you raise your body in a reflex and turn your base to sag.

When I looked at the clock, it was 6: 00 a.m.

One more hour! ’

As she falls into a deep sleep in the morning with a happy face, she soon clears her ears. It's because the groaning sound of water coming from outside the window tickles my ears.

‘Is that you? You don't have to look upset before you go to work. ’

Busy detective stuff to do even on the weekends. I was stubborn, even if I wanted to move to the office. He said the detective wouldn't come back without him.

Seo Eun-hyun tapped the yawn mouth with her palm and approached the window.

Rather.

When I opened the curtain and opened the window, I was in the wind and my flowers were full. The fragrant smell made my whole body feel refreshed.

Seo Eun-si reached out the window of the two-story room and looked at the small flowerpot in the courtyard, which is the main culprit of the scent. In front of the flowerpot, he was holding a hose and sprinkling water.

‘Since I woke up early, let's get warmed up. ’

While Seochol was at work, he stopped to see his daughter holding a tennis racket that he had seen a lot.

“Hey, that's...”

“Why? Did you buy this as an auction? ”

I went to my wife who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, and her voice changed during Seochol. After being so weak with his daughter that he had nothing to say, he slightly turned the direction of the hose in his hand.

“Oh, shit! ”

Seo Milky Way was furious and retreated. The reaction was fairly quick and my body was not wet except for a little water on my face.

“Dad! Give me flowers! ”

“That's why I'm giving it to you. ”

“... Really? ”

When the West Galaxy wiped off the moisture on its face, it spread its arms wide and showed a move to say, 'Give me water!' During Seochol, I locked the hose and looked at her with my eyes.

“Save and use it well. It was really expensive. ”

Seeing my daughter smiling, "Hehe ~", Seochol was disarmed.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, the galaxy swings toward the air in a forward swing position. Seochol, who was getting rid of the weeds, frowned and asked.

“How does it look? ”

“Catch bugs? ”

“What! I've been praised by the guys who are filming together. Take a look."

The sleek western galaxy turns the racket to the other side and presents a back hand swing that slices the wind.

“What do you think? Does it feel right? ”

“Well……. ”

Seochol, who thought he was a sports enthusiast, put a fool's eyes on the eager daughter.

“This swing looks powerful for three years. Thank you for being athletic, just like your dad. ”

“It won't be awkward for Minho to see, right? ”

“Huh? Why does he have a name? ”

“Dad. Him. I need you to speak in a civilized manner. ”

In the West coast, every man who wanted to meet his daughter was a "he." Of course, I didn't have to reveal this to my daughter.

“Did you meet Kang Min-ho again today? ”

“Yes, we're going to play tennis together at the gym. ”

“Him...”

When the gaze of the West Galaxy pierced and pierced him, Seochol choked and said.

“He's a good tennis player. ”

“I've never done it before. ”

“Then I won't be your opponent. ”

“No, I don't. Minho can't do anything if he cares about one thing. It's amazing."

My gaze became sharp during Seochol.

“What kind of workout is this? ”

“You didn't even see Minho play basketball. I thought you were a player. ”

“Are you good at basketball? ”

“Sure. You're a pretty good shot with three points. ”

“Amateurs have a good shot. ”

While watching the swing of the western galaxy that followed during the conversation, Seochol grumbled briefly at the thought that it was firmly crushed.

“The Swing King is awkward. He'll make fun of you. ”

“Dad!"

Minho parked his car in front of the gym in the western galaxy.

Is that it?

I was already excited about the tidy view of the outdoor coat. The flesh and wind blowing over the square arena caused a slight shake in the net net.

The wind is refreshing today, and I am in the best condition as an anecdote.

“Minho!"

Standing at the entrance, the West Galaxy waves its hand.

“Good morning, galaxy. ”

Minho expressed his enthusiasm to both her and the racket she was holding.

“This way. Court five is rented until 11: 00. ”

Minho, who opened the door of the cage, glanced at the other coat with a semi-finished tennis court and rope. There were already a lot of people in the coat outside the West Galaxy borrowed.

“There are a lot of people who play tennis as a sport in my neighborhood. ”

In the friendly explanation of the western galaxy, Minho paused and bowed his head politely.

“Take good care of him, sir. ”

“So you're the boss again today? ”

"Ahem! ’I reached out my racket.

“I brought it especially for Minho. He used to be ranked in the top 100 in the world. Take that energy and learn. ”

“Yep!"

At last, Minho, holding the racket, looked across the court at the two people who were rallying.

A yellow ball hits the ground beyond the net. I splashed up with soft elasticity and touched the racket that was just swinging.

Bam!

The yellow ball crosses the net again with a short, clear, piercing sound.

“Oooh!”

Minho's eyes flashed as she was amazed.

“Let me slow you down from the basics. ”

The galaxy, carrying a cart full of balls, picks up her racket and says,

“Racquet needs to know how to rat first. It's said to hold the grip, but if you hold it too hard, you can't soften the swing. ”

Minho was already wearing a 'semi-western grip’ surrounding face 3,4 on eight sides, separated by a racket handle, but he quickly grabbed it.

It was natural to pretend not to. I'm here to enjoy a sport called Tennis, not to show off to the Milky Way.

“Here, like this. ”

Seo Galaxy held Minho's hand and gave her a lot of beginner Eastern Grip. As she reached out and fell, Minho had to clear her mouth with an automatic smile.

“No, thank you. And most importantly, ”

He said, keeping his knees slightly bent.

“You should always swing in a basic posture. When the ball comes, give it a little jump. ”

You have to keep your muscles tense, right? ’

Minho nodded and tried to follow her posture.

To respond to the ball flying at any time, he was bending his knee slightly. He needed to get used to the 'split step’ of lightly jumping into position. Minho understood that, so the galaxy learned the basics from a pretty expert.

“If you turn your waist and swing your racket forward, keep your legs still, this is a forehand swing. ”

Seo Eun got up in the morning and showed the posture that she had been practicing all morning.

While Minho was doing it a few times, the galaxy grabbed a tennis ball and lightly bounced. A smooth flying ball crosses the net and reaches the other coat.

“Min-ho, try it. ”

A ball thrown by the West Galaxy.

Minho pushed the ball back into the forhand position.

With a clean note, the ball touching the racket flew through the net, drawing a low curve on the other side. Minho was surprised at the peculiar tremors that were transmitted from the racket that hit the ball.

I'm not playing with you. ’

It felt so good that I couldn't compare to the pleasure I felt playing the game called Blowing sensation.

He said, watching the ball fly away.

“Oh, that fits. When I first learned, all I did was clean up. ”

“I was just swinging it like a baseball. ”

“It's not easy to get hit at the right time like Minho. ”

Another ball flew in.

Bang!

This time he crossed the net and touched the other coat.

“I knew it. You should have seen this. ”

Minho, who was excited, stopped.

“Oh, what's wrong with you? ”

“I got into a fight this morning because I ignored Minho. You don't have to worry about Minho. ”

I couldn't have cared less. Last night, I had to take the galaxy back for regular interrogations, not regular check-ups. Luckily, Kim Cody turned into a sandbag and hid.

“Once you get used to the hand, the back hand...”

Seo Eun-hwa, who was holding the ball, looked at a man approaching the entrance of his coat and his eyes widened.

“Brother Hwang? ”

A solid man carrying a tennis bag with a clumsy eye, about the second half of the sport's head.

“What are you doing here? ”

The man answered a question in the West Galaxy.

“I'm off-duty. The captain wants me to train you. You said you were doing a tennis show. ”

The man glanced at Minho who was standing behind her.

In Seochol, who was a direct successor and a former college amateur tennis player, he made a disgraceful face in the appearance of Lee Gyeong-hwan.

“Today...”

Her gaze turned towards Minho, who was obsessed with practicing swing.

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Have a good weekend and see you Monday.