Her Private Life (그녀의 사생활)

Mom! Deok Mi is scribbling on the ground again.

I wasn't scribbling. I was drawing.

To me, it looks like scribbling.

I'm just stating what I see.

Hey!

Mom.

Deok Mi. I told you not to hit Eun Gi...

I told you you'd get in trouble if you scribbled again.

I told you, I wasn't scribbling.

Deok Mi. What are you going to become...

When you grow up?

An artist that draws paintings.

I'm going to hang up my paintings in a huge gallery.

Hey, stop that!

Hey. - Stop.

Hey! - I said, stop.

Stop it!

Did you have sweet dreams?

They were sweet because they were my memories.

However, they were a bit sad too.

I played with Yoon Jae, Eun Gi,

and Deok Soo.

What were you doing up?

I was drawing.

A drawing of you sleeping.

Do I look pretty in it?

You're a woman that is out of this world,

so it's hard to express through a drawing.

In my dream, I drew with Yoon Jae.

We used chalk and drew so much, here and there.

But Eun Gi said I was scribbling, and said he'd tell on Mom.

So I told him that...

I'll become an artist later...

and that my paintings would be hung up in a gallery.

Although I failed to become an artist,

at least I became a person who hangs up paintings at a gallery.

Nowadays, we don't...

go to an exhibition and see a piece of art directly.

What we see is...

a concept of what a curator perceives as art.

Simply put,

a true artist is not the director, but the curator.

Everything depends on the curator's choice.

Slavoj Zizek?

I totally agree with him.

A curator is an artist too.

I can even draw again.

Thanks to you, Curator Sung Deok Mi.

The exhibition room is my canvas.

However...

Right now,

your face seems like my canvas.

Can I draw on it?

With what?

I'm suddenly feeling very creative.

How shall I draw?

Shall I begin?

All right, shall we begin drawing on our canvas?

What? Canvas?

Let's go see Artist Nho Seok's collection first.

Yes! - Okay.

Did you check everything? - Yes.

Okay.

Always leave it on channel number two.

Make sure you keep it that way.

Okay, let's take a look at the microphones.

Always check if it works properly.

It's working. Do, mi, sol

Welcome to the fifth anniversary exhibition of Cheum Gallery.

Will this do? - Move it a little bit to the right.

Okay. Is this okay?

It's crooked. The right side needs to come down a little more.

Hyo Jin, please hurry. - Okay, I'm done.

Okay, there we go.

Nice. - It looks great.

You hung it nicely. - I know.

Let's test the projector. - Okay.

Let's see if it focuses properly. - Okay.

Please make sure it doesn't come out too dark.

Okay.

"The Room, The Life",

Cheum Gallery's fifth anniversary exhibition.

We're finally holding the exhibition.

Hyo Jin, this is your first exhibition. How do you feel?

I'm excited.

It feels as if I'm getting to meet someone from my imagination.

It was really hard work, but I'm still really excited.

Are you sure it's not because you get to meet Mr. Cha?

You caught me.

By the way, Director Gold.

How did you come up with the title of the exhibition?

I came up with it after I saw someone's room.

How did that room look?

The room was filled...

with cheerful, fun, and happy things.

Fill your room with the things you love...

so you can live a happier life.

We're the first ones here.

We're the first in line.

I can't wait for the museum to open.

What do you think will be there? Photos of Shi An?

Shi An, can you please face the front?

Great. - Please look over here.

Thank you. - Please look here, too.

Great. - Over here.

How do you feel? - Can you wave your hand for us?

Okay, great.

Nice. - Please look over here.

Over here. - Okay, great.

You're doing great.

Please stand by the wall. - Okay.

Okay, great.

Oh, my gosh.

Hyo Jin.

Is that sculpture over there...

part of the exhibition?

Shi An really looks like a sculpture, doesn't he?

He's so good-looking.

Secretary Kim, chop-chop.

Oh, my gosh.

Hyo Jin.

Didn't you design that?

Mom. - Yes?

I can die right now with no regrets.

No, no. Hyo Jin, you can't die. Don't say something so horrible.

Oh, my gosh. Hyo Jin, I'm so proud of you.

Art may be great,

but it can't be greater than a living human being.

Regardless of how insignificant I may seem,

I'm still greater than those condescending paintings...

that are hung on that wall.

Because I'm a living being, and I will continue to live.

These eyes aren't the eyes of a sad farewell...

or one's eyes waiting for death.

He's looking at someone he loves.

He wanted to leave this for that person.

He was looking at this person,

and his eyes were greeting that person.

"Hello, I'm here."

"I'll always look at you like this."

"Hello"?

Soap bubbles,

a rocking horse, a Ferris wheel, and the Viking ship ride.

They're all things that children especially enjoy.

I think I know what the artist was thinking...

when she drew these paintings.

We're both...

smiling.

We look very happy.

Congratulations on your first exhibition, Mom.

Thank you, Shi An.

You too, Yoon Jae.

Thank you, Ms. Lee Sol.

Thank you for letting us exhibit your amazing paintings.

Thank you, Ms. Sung.

Congratulations.

Would you like me to take a photo of you guys?

Let's take a photo. - Okay.

Deok Mi is a great photographer.

Would you like to order?

I want an iced... - An iced Americano...

and a latte with condensed milk with no espresso.

You leave out the espresso?

I can't drink coffee...

because I take after someone.

Then I'll have the same thing.

A latte with condensed milk with no espresso.

Mr. Cha, what would you like?

I'll have what Ms. Sung is having. An iced Americano.

Two lattes with condensed milk with no espresso,

one iced Americano,

and one exquisitely delicious iced Americano.

I'll bring them to you soon.

Mom, I didn't know you couldn't drink coffee.

Ms. Lee, I thought I was your favorite.

Joo Hyuk. - Yes?

Once a fan girl, always a fan girl.

You may be my favorite, but Shi An is on a different level.

She must not be very interested.

That's a first. - Ms. Lee.

Yes, Mr. Cha?

What's this music? I've never heard of it before.

It's nice, right?

There's a band named Paid, and he's...

the lead singer and guitarist of that band.

His name is Joo Hyuk.

They're going to make an album soon.

Paid?

That's great. I'll look forward to your album.

When the album gets released, I'll give it to you as a gift...

in person.

Joo Hyuk, can you please pinch me?

We should head inside first. - Let's go.

Hello, I'm Yoon Jae's mother.

After hearing you'd be here,

I stayed up all night...

thinking about what I should say to you.

My mind kept drawing a blank...

except for that I'm sorry.

Yoon Jae told me everything.