I’m an Unknown Actress, But Everyone Knows Me - Chapter 4

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Episode 4

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I had checked the stats of all the freshmen here, but except for Do Gyeoul, no one had a B-grade Concentration.

‘Still, it’s hard to expect Do Gyeoul to acknowledge me.’

Just looking at the expression she was giving me now, I could sense a subtle hostility.

Right. She’s probably wondering who I am to be standing up there alongside the top student.

“Go ahead. But if it’s not theater, you’ll need to do something you’re confident in.”

The professor in front of me had an incredible A+ Concentration stat.

Which meant…

‘I need to earn the professor’s recognition.’

I held back a laugh that was about to escape.

‘I’m glad the first mission is easy.’

I felt confident I could succeed right away.

I immediately began acting without explanation. The key was to make the audience speak for themselves.

‘If Do Gyeoul is an actor who knows the Stage…’

Right, I was an actor who knew the audience.

During my Theater Group days, there were countless times I couldn’t stand on stage as an actor and could only watch from outside the Stage.

‘But thanks to that, I learned exactly which scenes immediately draw reactions from the audience.’

After all, observers are usually the best at understanding such things.

‘I happen to know a movie that was insanely popular around this time.’

Total audience: 7 million.

Rating: 9.2.

Not only did it give rookie awards to both leads, but it also won screenplay and music awards, and with endless mentions from critics and the public, it felt like it had easily surpassed ten million viewers.

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‘Good. I couldn’t have chosen a better work than this.’

The interior was a bit chaotic due to the attention focused on Do Gyeoul, who had returned to her seat.

‘So I need to steal their attention back.’

I slowly lifted my right foot and then stomped it down hard.

Thud!

A short echo spread far into the distance. Whether startled by the loud sound, the chaotic atmosphere of the Lecture Hall instantly settled.

And naturally, it created a situation where I seemed to be startling someone in front of me.

Ding-!

As I began my full-fledged acting, a status window appeared before my eyes.

‘40%?’

This meant that barely less than half the audience was watching and focusing on me. Just barely half.

But…

‘Good.’

There was nothing to worry about.

I was confident I could make 100% of the audience focus.

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Do Gyeoul briefly turned her gaze to look at the audience.

The admiring and longing looks directed at her were now so familiar that they didn’t even stir any emotion.

‘How boring…’

Gyeoul was just slightly annoyed by the freshman who had come up on Stage with her.

Who exactly was this person to be standing shoulder to shoulder with her, leaving behind the second-place student, Myeong Jeha, sitting there?

That’s when it happened. With a thud sound, Yeoreum, who had gathered everyone’s attention, opened her mouth for her first line.

“You… want to do me a favor?”

Gyeoul, who had been unimpressed, couldn’t help but pause for a moment.

‘…Voice Projection?’

It was a point that anyone with extensive acting experience could immediately notice.

‘Without even a Microphone…’

Even though it was just an everyday line, the Voice Projection that resonated powerfully through the Lecture Hall was like that of an actor who had done theater for a long time.

She wasn’t the only one who noticed this, as Myeong Jeha, who had been sitting in the front row, turned his gaze toward the Platform.

‘He was only looking at his Cell Phone when I was acting.’

An emotion she didn’t recognize surged up through her throat.

Han Yeoreum nonchalantly recited her next line while moving her feet as if walking toward a destination.

As if the Platform were some vast Campus.

“No way, you look like you really want to…”

With just two lines, Gyeoul figured out what work Han Yeoreum was performing.

‘How could I not know?’

Han Yeoreum was recreating the exact performance of the actor who had played the protagonist.

Gyeoul had studied it too, so she couldn’t not know those details. She suddenly became curious.

“Go ahead. But if it’s not theater, you’ll need to do something you’re confident in.”

It was a work that had been released not too long ago. Geum Bitkang had definitely emphasized doing something you’re ‘confident’ in.

Nevertheless, there must have been a reason for choosing such a recent work.

‘…Why did she choose this? Out of all those works, why this one…?’

Before long, Do Gyeoul, who had been listening to the lines, realized why Han Yeoreum had chosen this work.

A Korean version of a teen romance depicting the clumsy first love of twenty-year-olds.

Since it had been shown everywhere as trailers, probably no one in this room would be unfamiliar with this scene.

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It was a work that everyone had emotionally connected with, even through the trailer comments.

‘The audience… watches and becomes immersed in the play while being influenced by their own subconscious…’

And theater is the Stage that requires the most emotional investment from audiences among all forms.

‘The setting right now is perfect…’

It was just like the background in the movie. There couldn’t be a better environment for the audience to immerse themselves. Han Yeoreum was using the stage freely as if it were her own.

She had chosen acting that was the complete opposite of his own, which had overwhelmed the audience with expressions alone while staying in one spot.

“Let’s skip class! Just this once!”

It was an excessively clever choice for something improvised. As if she were someone who had endlessly studied the stage for this very moment.

For the first time in his life, Gyeoul looked around at the audience with the feeling of having his protagonist role stolen.

‘…Right now. Everyone is…’

The atmosphere was completely different from when he had been acting just moments before.

‘Laughing… are they?’

Yes. They were laughing. Even that Geum Bitkang.

“If you don’t skip, you’re a traitor!”

Han Yeoreum turned around. It was time for the movie’s famous scene. The female protagonist’s hooking scene that would make everyone gasp in admiration.

‘Slow motion… and then immediately following.’

Everyone laughed and waited for Han Yeoreum’s next move.

‘Close up.’

Gyeoul knew this scene too.

That was the moment.

“Hurry up and come.”

Exactly like that scene in the movie.

An illusion occurred where Han Yeoreum’s face appeared large enough to be etched into his pupils.

In that instant of merely copying the same scene, same movements, same lines as the original actor.

Gyeoul could be certain.

‘…It’s the same, definitely the same, but…’

Not a single person here would think of the original actor.

‘…What is this.’

It was as if the movie’s protagonist had belonged to Han Yeoreum from the very beginning.

‘What is that.’

Gyeoul felt an indescribable sense of unease watching that sight.

Han Yeoreum turning around with a bright smile immediately caught his eye.

Sunlight streaming through the open window illuminated Han Yeoreum like stage lighting.

“Wow! That was great!”

“KNUA’s first love~!”

As soon as Yeoreum finished her acting, applause erupted. Not even a moment of silence flowed.

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My heart pounded fiercely, mimicking the sound of drums.

‘Yes. What I wanted to receive was…’

Exactly these gazes, this applause.

As Professor Geum Bitkang fixed her gaze on me,

A status window appeared.

“Did you see that movie? I watched it twice.”

“No, but now I suddenly want to go see it.”

Everyone recalled the movie they had seen and exchanged words with the person next to them. As if Do Gyeoul’s acting from just before wasn’t even worth remembering.

‘Everyone would have gone to the movies at least once after the college entrance exam.’

It worked well. The atmosphere in the lecture hall was full of life, unlike before.

Professor Geum Bitkang silently nodded for us to return to our seats. But I could tell the professor was quite satisfied.

Because.

Ding-!

A window appeared showing that the first mission was successful.

“We speak with expressions! We convey with our voices! We express with gestures! This is theater. What you need to learn from now on is how to occupy space.”

Professor Geum Bitkang looked at me briefly.

“Like the acting just now, you need to build solid fundamentals starting from your walking. So you won’t look awkward even when sweeping through all directions.”

I put the Random Skill Draw Ticket in storage while writhing with excitement.

‘…Yes, this is it.’

The version of myself I had intensely longed for and desired.

Thump, thump. The pleasant sound of my heartbeat spread throughout my body.

‘I wish everyone had clapped a little louder.’

Though I didn’t show it outwardly, the desire to be recognized more bubbled up in my heart.

How long had it been since I received recognition like this? Anyone could see that my side had drawn a bigger reaction than that Do Gyeoul.

Classmates in the front seats started turning around to look at me and exchange eye greetings.

Do Gyeoul was among them too.

‘Do Gyeoul, did you see that?’

I gave Do Gyeoul the same eye greeting I had given to the other classmates.

‘My acting that you were so busy stealing.’

Do Gyeoul, who had been quietly staring at me, turned around again. Without any reaction whatsoever.

‘Manage your expressions properly. I don’t like you either.’

As I trembled with clenched fists, something flashed through my mind.

Come to think of it…, I think I saw something strange in the status window earlier.

‘…Huh?’

Sure enough, the audience count in the status window had increased by one person in the middle.

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