King of the Last Drama

"Basically, it's just my job. It's because I was taken openly."

When I said Kim Fiddy became the face of Gigi. It's a unique face with furry peach, so it's visible on the face.

"Do you want to wrap that bastard up? Crazy, I raised Jesus."

"I evaluated it coldly. You said it before. The viewers are one step ahead of you. Do not go as you feel overwhelmed, but take a step back and judge with coldness."

"I never asked you to apply it, you son of a bitch."

The unstuffed pincup returned.

He nervously scratched his head and I just laughed bitterly.

"What do you think? I've been rolling to death with choreography for seven years, but my first foot is clean."

"Well, what do we do? We should forget about the wreck."

"Whoo."

Kim PD reflexively sought a cigarette from her chest and quit within. I'm starting to get meticulous about the golden research area.

Kim PD, who didn't have a cigarette in his hand, asked me to sweeten my insides by adding a voice to me instead.

"So I told you not to live the world straight. You know, I wish Albas had something to do with you. If Amman Ship CP wanted to shoot you, it wouldn't be that bad."

I smiled nicely.

"Do you have a plan?"

"Well."

I answered appropriately.

"If we don't get it right, we'll make a check and get ready for the officials."

The director coughed up Kim's words without thinking much.

"Dude, it makes sense. Why are you joking?"

Well, that's what I actually did, but it sounds like a joke. I just smiled.

Director Kim said like a tyre.

"I just think it's still a choreography and I'm curled up for a few years. But after a while Amman will be a bit waterlogged and will be forgotten and will be fine."

"Very well."

I will die five years later, but instead of being honest, I answered moderately.

Kim Jeon Gam PD stood up after 30 minutes of worrying advice or nagging for a while.

When he left, Kim Chul, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth.

[The station isn't treating you very well?]

'Yes, well.'

[Brainstormer CP, he's been taking you lightly. Is there a reason?]

'That's about two things.'

One was Bae Jae-yun PD, who was my motive for private reasons.

Although Mr. Seong would have guessed the same thing, CP and he had a personal relationship. Of course there was a lot of consideration.

'But anyway, Bae Jae-yun was a troublemaker. You don't have a head, you don't have integrity, you don't have the habit of knowing how long you grew up. But I had a back boat, so PDs were reluctant to do it in AD. But I had a good reputation.'

[The grudge went to you with a good image?]

'That's it.'

[You put the PD on the subject first, right? A typical dickhead.]

That's the first reason.

The second reason was not the individual but the station level issue.

This was close to my self-sufficiency.

"Last year or so, I have a little bit of a vague memory. One of the initiatives that I participated in was almost a year ago. '

[It's common.]

'Yes, but as you may have just heard, the problem was the treatment of outsiders, mostly AD and FD kids like me.'

The station asked for their responsibilities and took steps to cut the wages that were still lacking and even get reimbursed.

And the work was entrusted to me in a quadrilateral choreography, in other words.

'I was quite young at the time. I mean, three or four hours of sleep a day and a few months of snuggling around and saying that.'

[So?]

I said, "I can't do that. '

Crazy guy.]

The consequence was, of course, to be branded with an impurity molecule.

Years ago, the difficult news – KBC's public debt passed and I became a thorn in every corner for a moment.

Of course, the two pear seeds that could be stabbed legally became water-borne fish.

'So, I'm sorry it's against my expectation that I'm not going to be comfortable, but I'm not on the station right now. It's full of people trying to kick them out.'

[· · · · · ·.]

'Haha, one of the reasons I admire you is because I know you tried to pay the young and hungry kids as much as you could for a penny.'

[Hey, fuck you.]

"Yes?"

[I don't think so.]

He shook his head for a while and said, 'That son of a bitch is a dick.' and rebuilt.

What do we do?

#

I met a familiar face while I was walking down the corridor saying my tiger was coming out too.

"Hey, you made it, Hyun-seok. I have to do my best. It's a 10-o 'clock weekend drama."

Raise your hands to your shoulders in a slow attitude and knock. If a stranger sees it, he seems to be mistaken for a close relative.

[· · · I understand if I don't listen. This is Bae Jae-yun, right?]

"Yes."

Of course, what was underlying it was pure hypocrisy and malice, and I hated this creepy young man.

But, um, I don't know.

From an older standpoint, I'm not as annoying as I thought.

What should I say?

Do you feel like the kid's squirming?

"It seems like it's at a standstill."

"Cancer, let's relax. There's nothing different about you."

Bae Jae-yun laughed.

And I looked around, and I touched my face so close that no one could hear me.

"Hey, Lee Hyun-seok. I'm really thinking about you, but it would be better to write an apostle quietly instead of being useless."

I was gentle.

It wasn't the wrong sound.

"Come, I'll take note of that."

Strangely enough, even though I admired him, Bae Jae-yun slightly twisted his eyebrows.

And he snorted a little bit about what he was thinking.

"Ha, hey. Are you thinking of being a jerk who might not be able to get over this? Wake up, you're in the Drama Bureau right now. Because you foolishly blew yourself up all over the place."

"Hmm."

Unfortunately, it was also a fact. It hurt quite a bit.

"Even if you squeeze a maw with a no-fuck budget, it's not going to be evaluated. No, I don't know. If I could get Hongji-ho and Idona to eat some rice cakes at the viewing rate, it might be a little something."

Bae Jae-yun raises his head. It was a laugh with the certainty that he couldn't.

Kim Chul, who was looking at Bae Jae-yun with his eyes full of nudity, frowned.

[Wait, Hongji and Idona? Are you talking to that Hong Ji Ho or something?]

"Yes."

[Their drama is competing with you?]

'Exactly.'

[· · · fuck.]

Kim Chul Sunbae reflectively uttered a profanity.

I mean, they're both home movies, so you know how much of a guarantee check they are.

Hong Ji Ho was an eight-year debut actor who was over a billion in ransom. Rumor has it that MBS, who had a sluggish weekend, only spent billions of dollars on syndicate fuel with ambitious recounts.

However, SBC, one of the three broadcasters on the same broadcast, set a fire to Idona, an actress who knew whether she didn't know it or pushed it out at the same time.

Idona was no better than Hong Ji Ho when she was ransomed. But the reputation was that the overall casting costs would be similar, paying more attention to other actors.

Our KBC practically avoided this fight. And the ship CP found a good excuse to shoot me by handing over the defeat to me anyway.

Well, it was a great time.

Bae Jae-yun is dead.

"Well, if you follow half the audience, I'll take the field in my hand."

"You don't have to get to the intestines."

I shrugged.

"Why don't you take your apostle?"

"What nonsense."

"Now that you've come to recommend my apostleship, isn't it fair to put your apostleship across the street? If my drama hits MBS, SBC, you pay the rent."

"· · · · · ·."

"How about a memorandum?"

Bae Jae-yun shut his mouth as if he had been stabbed in the chest.

A nine-dollar, nine-dollar wager that will increase your success rate. In my opinion, I have grown weary of those two dramas, but I will not be alarmed at the extent that I have fought well. You could say you won a star in the sky.

But for a while, silence ensued.

"· · · Fuck, bluff."

After a while, he said as if chewing.

"It would be better if you put your name on the article as an early pilot and leave before you get embarrassed. Clearly advised."

The last time I died, I left like I was running away.

"Patience."

I laughed.

[You can't be the big guy.]

Kim Chul Sunbae was also carelessly sarcastic.

#

Me and Kim Chul Sunbae have been searching the planning book all day.

Then he only reaffirmed that nothing had been done.

Planning meetings and production meetings, of course, are also a blow.

[First things first are planning. It's right in front of my nose, and there's really nothing there.]

'It was originally the work of Barricade CP.'

If PD usually oversees the production of the work as a whole, CP is responsible for the planning of the work being produced.

Of course, there is no need to add the importance of self-making.

You must not touch anything commonly called PreProduction, such as author recruitment, budgeting, staffing, casting performers, and shooting venues.

[And the man in charge of that important position asked you to take care of yourself by throwing down this pointless planner.]

'Isn't it wonderful that I look like a solitary?'

[You're just bullying, asshole. The whole drama is bothering you with one stroke.]

'Anything is easy to say.'

[Puck.]

Kim Chul Sunbae is dead.

[Shit, the more you look at it, the less answers you get. What's your budget now? Do you want to dump the basic production fee against Hongji Ho and Idona?]

Often, the budget for a program funded by a station is called the standard production fee, so guidelines exist. No matter how blind I am, it doesn't even come out.

But of course, making drama out of it is more of a suicide act. It's a hippo weekend drama bar that eats a lot of money.

I wonder if I can somehow get interested in planning to attract advertising and cut my spending as much as I can with sponsorship and PPL.

[That's only possible if you have enough connections and career. What's the guy who just took his shirt off. No, what did you solve in the first place?]

I saw the watch and said,

'You'll know soon enough.'

Bang!

Suddenly the door opened like a kick.

[What the fuck?!]

I was surprised that Kim Chul Sunbae wasn't a ghost.