89. It’s only for Kyuha.

next day.

“What happened at the banquet hall? I went to a meeting at the head office this morning, but it was all about Gyuha?”

Han Jeong-hee, who went to the morning production meeting, asked Kyu-ha. It was because he was away on other business during the banquet, so he had no idea what had happened.

“I just had fun. Surprisingly, there is a cool corner. those friends.”

Han Jeong-hee was delighted at Kyu-ha’s words.

“okay? That’s fortunate. Since Kyu-ha is the only Asian, I thought it wouldn’t be easy to get close to him, even if it wasn’t racist, but the atmosphere must have been great to say that in one day. If you know it, Kyu-ha is quite sociable, right? Ho ho ho.”

I couldn’t say that we became close by pushing everyone through arm wrestling, so I replied with a faint smile.

“So, how was the production meeting today? When did you start?”

“First of all, the first shooting schedule is said to be in a week. The date of completion of the set was slightly pushed back anyway. The place is Detroit. I’m leaving on a plane in two days, so I think Kyu-ha should pack something and prepare.”

“Yes, I understand, chief. I’ll do that. Then I will go to the gym.”

“You and I must have had a lot of affection, so say hello and come. Then me too.”

After team leader Han Jeong-hee went back, Kyu-ha headed to the LPF gym.

Fang Fang Fang Fang.

The cool sound of meat hitting and the sour smell of sweat now felt familiar. Josh and Ricky, who were training, welcomed Kyuha.

“Five! You’re here Song!? You said you finally had a script reading yesterday?”

Ricky asked, eyes twinkling.

“The script reading isn’t the problem. My friend said that at the banquet yesterday, Song destroyed everyone there.”

Josh asked in surprise.

“Song! Did you hit all the kids there? Are there any dead children? Have no fear! those guys.”

At Josh’s words, Ricky reproved.

“No, boss! What kind of personality breakdown is Kyuha? That’s not it. In case someone said they weren’t boys, we had arm wrestling there yesterday, but Kyu-ha passed it all on. Even Jonathan Winsky.”

Josh’s eyes widened.

“What!!?? Jonathan Winsky!? The gorilla I know??? Human ape!? That powerlifter who is ignorantly strong?? Oh my God…someone could beat a gorilla.”

Kyuha replied with a bright smile.

“Everyone is shy, but after arm wrestling, we quickly became close. And Jonathan is really strong. I was very surprised.”

At that, Ricky said as if he was absurd.

“He is the one who deadlifts over 450kg. That the species itself is different. But I got weird too. I can’t imagine a picture of Song losing.”

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Not to be outdone, Josh also helped.

“right? I thought I was the only one who thought so. There’s something about Song… I don’t think it’s right to judge with common sense. He’s just weird! yes right! What a weird kid! So, even if a strange situation happens, it can happen because a strange kid did it!”

“Do you think the director is the strangest?”

“what!? This child!? Shall we spar properly today?”

Gyu-ha, who smiled at the teachers and students who still seemed to be on good terms, said.

“I’m leaving for Detroit in two days. The first shooting schedule was set. So I came to say goodbye.”

At those words, Josh and Ricky felt a deep regret, but they soon smiled and congratulated them.

“Finally, the first shoot! Congratulations, Song. I bet you will do just fine. In particular, the fighting scenes are really to the extent that I am looking forward to them? When it comes out, I watch it unconditionally.”

Ricky gave Gyuha a light hug.

“Thank you, Song. Thanks to that, the frog trapped in arrogance was finally able to jump out of the well. When training together… It was very difficult, but it was also a valuable time. I made a lot of progress myself.”

“I had a good time too, Ricky. You said the next game is next week, right? A pretty important match?”

“yes. If I win this time, I’ll be eligible to challenge for the welterweight championship belt. That’s why I’m risking my life to train.”

“Do you remember what I said earlier?”

“Of course! He said he kicked more than a thousand leg kicks today. If I win, it’s thanks to Song. If you put the TFC welterweight championship belt around your waist, I will definitely repay you bro.”

Ricky seemed to feel a deep affection for Kyuha, probably because they sweated and hugged each other for over a month. Anyway, after finishing the good memories at the LPF gym, Kyuha left for Detroit.

***

Detroit Complex prison set.

‘CLEAN VERSION OF HELL’ is a reference to ADX Florence Prison, also known as Clean Hell. Complex spent about 30 billion won to acquire a huge abandoned factory in Detroit and set up a prison set here.

The total area of the set is about 4,600 pyeong.

It consists of a main gate, three prison buildings, a fence, and a watchtower.

ADX Florence Penitentiary was the highest security prison in the United States, with the same supermax level as the now-closed Alcatraz Penitentiary. The cells were all solitary cells, and the inmates were full of heinous criminals such as drug offenders, 1st to 3rd degree murderers, gangsters, terrorists, and hired killers.

The structure of the solitary room was so narrow that it felt stuffy just looking at it, and the sink, all-in-one toilet, and concrete bed were crammed into the narrow space.

Han Jeong-hee, who arrived a little early and looked around the set with Kyu-ha, opened her mouth.

“Wow… It’s huge, isn’t it? After all, should I say America or Complex? I will have to stay on this set for about nine months now.”

The full-scale filming of the set started today, but before that, the filming of the contents that showed each character’s story and how they came to this prison was done first.

“I think it’s about time. Shall we go down?”

“I see. manager.”

When the two arrived at the scene, many staff members were already busy preparing for the shoot. Director Miller, who meticulously gave work instructions to each staff member, welcomed Kyu-ha.

“You are here early.”

Director Jonathan Miller greeted Kyu-Ha with sympathetic eyes because he really liked Kyu-Ha’s acting about the story of Peter entering prison.

‘I thought he was only good at action, but his acting was also top-notch. I’m sure he’ll become a great actor.’

Director Miller swallowed his innermost words and tapped Kyuha on the shoulder once.

“I’m going to start filming soon, so please wait a little bit. Then I’m fine.”

When director Miller left, Han Jeong-hee smiled and said,

“Honey is dripping from Miller’s eyes. I think Kyu-ha really liked it.”

“I also liked director Miller. You are a very logical and rational person.”

“Put. Oh my gosh! Kyu-ha is the only actor who can say that director Jonathan Miller, who is praised as an action master, really likes it. Most actors tremble just in front of director Miller.”

“It is strange. You are a very kind person.”

It was Han Jeong-hee who swallowed the inside saying, ‘It’s only for Kyu-ha.’

In fact, director Jonathan Miller specialized in directing action movies, so unlike his appearance, he had a rough personality. However, it was not the style of pouring out anger, but I tried to swallow it somehow, but it didn’t go well, so my face turned red and it was a style of expressing my anger openly. As a result, I had no choice but to notice Miller naturally on the set.

“OK, let’s start filming. Please prepare the role of Peter.”

Kyuha, who changed into an orange prison uniform, gave a sign that the preparations were over. Soon the assistant director brought an electronic slate board.

“Scene 12, Peter enters. Take one.”

widely.

***

Peter, a 2nd-generation Korean-American, was a solid young man in his 20s who helped his parents do the laundry and nurtured his dream of becoming a carpenter. However, the root of the problem was that he accepted a request from Lee Seon-ho, a Korean student studying abroad whom he became close with at a friend’s party.

“Peter. Are you thinking of earning pocket money? How about a part-time job where you can earn about $500 without doing much? Are you interested?”

“500 dollars!? Really? What the hell is going on with you paying 500 bucks?”

Lee Seon-ho, who smiled and brushed his long hair, said.

“It’s really nothing. Just take the small bag I gave you and go to Incheon International Airport in Korea and hand over the bag to someone. Is it very easy?”

I shouldn’t have fallen for the devil’s whispers. However, for Peter, who was suffering from the hardships of life, the $500 was an irresistible temptation and he finally accepted the offer. but.

“DON’T MOVE! Put Your Hands Up!!! Puck King Down! Puck King Down! Freeze!”

When I was arrested and surrounded by cops at the Detroit Metro Airport, I knew something was very wrong. And unfortunately, that intuition turned out to be true.

It turns out that the bag that Peter received on an errand contained a huge amount of drugs. Even a large amount of heroin, which is said to be of the worst quality among drugs.

Peter was immediately charged as a criminal, and a Detroit court in the United States sentenced him to five years in prison. No one listened to what he had to say no matter how much he asked for it and even if he complained of resentment that he did not know what it was.

So, his life is turned into a mess in an instant, and Peter is imprisoned in UPS Florence, the most notorious in the United States, before he has time to protest.

“Hey friends. Chingky came in today? Isn’t it a natural monument?”

“Ha ha ha ha ha.”

When Peter entered the prison, the inmates started giggling and mocking him. The entry of even the only Asian into a prison where racial discrimination is prevalent was like having a new entertainment for them.

Puck puck puck puck.

Life here was hell for Peter. All the inmates looked down on him for being Asian, and every night Peter was brutally beaten. As the hellish days continued, poison began to fill Peter’s eyes.

“Ahhh.”

One of the white inmates who was playing with Peter as usual suddenly screamed in pain. Peter accidentally bit off his ear.

“You chinky bastard. Are you crazy!? How dare you bite Max’s ear?”

The moment his fellow inmates rushed at Peter, they hesitated.

well

“Two.”

shit.

It was because the spirit of an Asian guy looking at them grinning with blood on his lips was unusual.

“Gulp!”

A staff member who was watching Kyu-ha’s performance as if bewitched swallowed dry saliva and then covered his mouth with both hands, probably thinking that the sound was too loud.