Film and TV Life Experiment Program

"You are totally different from the writer I imagined. In my impression, they should look well-educated at their age, with the air of a scholar and the spirit of a master.

He may be carefree, deep, or aloof, but he must have his own unique personality traits, but I can't feel them from you.

The gentleness and modesty of his manners make him look more like a model student than a talented young writer.

Fang Yingzhu saw that Gu Yu didn't say anything, and frowned slightly, puzzled.

"Young Joo-xi, you don't seem to use honorifics. Apart from being a writer, I am also a high school student, older than you."

Gu Yu answered the question irrelevantly, his face looked a little serious, with a barely perceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Send Hamidah away! I am so rude! I am so sorry!"

Fang Yingzhu's heart trembled. She had originally approached Gu Yu with a purpose, but now something went wrong before she even started. She couldn't help but get nervous and bowed to Gu Yu to apologize.

It is said that if you are right, you can go anywhere, but if you are wrong, you can't go anywhere. Plain language and respectful language can be big or small. The key is that South Korea attaches great importance to the relationship between seniors and juniors and superiors and subordinates in these rigid classes.

"I just said those aunties are alarmist and exaggerating. Isn't that polite?"

Before Fang Yingzhu could stand up, Gu Yu had already walked away. Fang Yingzhu was dumbfounded and stood there, not knowing whether she should follow him or not.

But thinking that the only chance was right before her, Fang Yingzhu made up her mind, gritted her teeth and mustered up the courage to chase after him.

“Is there a better vantage point for the view?”

Gu Yu looked relaxed and asked Fang Yingzhu, who was following him half a step behind.

"Yes, I know. I'll take you there," Fang Yingzhu responded quickly.

The solitary cliffs, under the dazzling sunshine, the waves beat against the rocks, splashing layers of waves, composing a magnificent movement.

Gu Yu sat on a bench, looking relaxed, gazing at the blue and rough sea. He had an unobstructed view and was enjoying the scenery that was different from when the sea was calm.

"Well, I'm actually a fan of yours, "Missing Children's Files", "Museum of Tricks", "Memo About That Person",

And the fairy tale "The Last Cuentista" you wrote when you were ten years old, which won the Newbery Medal, is really amazing!"

Listening to the compliments, Gu Yu could tell that Fang Yingzhu was not used to complimenting others, and her words and sentences were too plain.

He opened his eyes wide, trying to show the truth of his words and his inner excitement, but his facial expression was a little awkward.

"Thank you for your support. The Last Narrator is the beginning of my journey as a writer and the beginning of my confidence," Gu Yu said with emotion, and then changed the subject.

"Which book do you like best? Which part of the book touched you the most?"

Fang Yingzhu's smile froze upon hearing this, and she was speechless for a moment.

"I like them most...most...most. Haha, I like them all. You suddenly said that. I need to think about it.

Mainly, a lot of the content left a deep impression on me and touched me deeply."

Fang Yingzhu pretended to be calm, her eyes wandering, she forced a smile, her mind racing.

“If I had to say my favorite, it would be Missing Children’s Files. Not to mention the awards this book has won, it proves how outstanding it is.

Just the description of the parents' desperate search for their lost children in the novel made me sympathize with the human traffickers and child traders..."

"Well, if you keep going, you'll be rewriting the Missing Children Files."

Gu Yu bowed and interrupted Fang Yingzhu with a smile.

"I wrote about the U.S.-Mexico border, an immigrant child and a young couple, and the intersection of two journeys.

This is a road novel that combines the dilemmas of individual life with the crisis in the social public sphere.

To discuss how ethics change in an anti-human social framework.

Gu Yu remained expressionless, but the mockery in his voice was hard to hide.

"Yes... Really? Then I might have remembered it wrongly... I was reading a different book."

Fang Yingzhu's smile became more rigid, and the atmosphere became more awkward.

“Haha, is today the day with the most expressive faces you’ve ever seen?

Girls should smile more and live happier every day, so that both your life and yourself will be brighter and more beautiful.

How old are you? You have a cold face every day, as if the whole world owes you five million.

You hate the injustice you have suffered and resent the world for not giving you much. In fact, these are just too many mental shackles you have put on yourself.

No matter you have tried hard, struggled, achieved some breakthroughs, or stayed where you are, you don’t need to blame yourself, because you have already taken on a lot.

Living itself is a fulfillment of oneself, and living itself is a kind of power."

Gu Yu was still joking at first, but his words gradually became more formal. Rather than preaching, they sounded more like a consolation.

"Let's go, my fans, next time we meet, I'll ask for your autograph and take a photo. If you perform well, I can consider letting you speak to me in plain language."

When Fang Yingzhu reacted, Gu Yu only left her with a wave and left.

"This guy doesn't look like a famous writer.

Is being alive a kind of power? "

Fang Yingzhu watched Gu Yu leave and murmured to herself,

Their meeting today and their conversation left a deep impression on her. She has already started to recall and review the past.

"What a bad taste, you planned to play a trick on me from the beginning, didn't you?

But it doesn’t make people feel disgusted.”

The cold sea breeze messed up Fang Yingzhu's long hair, and a few strands of hair covered her delicate and youthful face. Her eyebrows were drooping, and her girlish thoughts were floating in her mind.

Gu Yu, who was returning to meet his grandmother, strolled leisurely along the beach.

In his mind, he was sorting out the different girls he had met during this period,

Like Fang Yingzhu, who I met today, she has the same stubbornness and strong sense of purpose as Jin Huina.

This should be the reason why she took the initiative to contact me.

Gu Yu probably had a guess in his mind that what Fang Yingzhu wanted most was to leave Jeju Island and leave her current living circle.

Her original plan was to be admitted to Seoul National University, go to a big city, and pursue a more modern and exciting life.

Now, she may see a possibility of going to Seoul in high school, and this possibility lies in Gu Yu.

"Is this like trying to plant flowers but they don't bloom, but accidentally planting willows and they grow into shade?"

Gu Yu smiled when he thought of this. According to her original life trajectory, this pure and cold girl would have thought that life was boring and dull.

In the naivety of youth, she experienced the scenes of the Hollywood movie "Juno". Her classmate who lived downstairs, Yin Quan's son, Ah Xian, got pregnant before marriage in high school.

Fortunately, according to South Korean law, boys can get married at the age of 18 and girls at the age of 16, so it is not illegal.

However, this incident would inevitably cause a stir in a small fishing village where secrets could not be kept secret, and would be criticized by others.

So, now there is a question, does Gu Yu want to change the direction of his future?

In fact, it is very easy to predict, the answer is obvious,

As for beautiful women, regardless of age, Gu Yu rarely lets them go.