King of the Last Drama

"· · · Well, I'll do my best to do my job."

"Thank you very much."

Director Han Yeckle lightly shed a shriveled keeper's gaze.

Still, I'm not the one to put my feelings into work.

"If you're done talking, let's get started quickly."

On the contrary, the lighting director is already chewing the shit out of his face.

He, too, is a line of apparent backlash CP.

Even the one who was the only one who gave it to me when I started planning.

Originally, it is rare for A/L, i.e., photography and lighting directors, to participate in the preproduction process. It's not my job in the first place.

Joe is a filmmaker. Even if he's worried about you, he's a spy who doesn't even see a lighting director.

I wouldn't like that role at all if I ate enough time.

Well, you don't have to care.

"Then I'll start the meeting."

Before creating Conti, you should hunt the place and discuss the set and props.

Of course, it is also necessary to keep in mind the casting that will take place afterwards.

"Since the protagonist is always poor, you can fix the glass shoes and recycle them. The problem is, she's a friend of the heroine."

"No matter what you do with the office, it's too much for the closet to pick out a set. I had no choice but to be encouraged where I came from."

"Do you have a theme song and a theme song? I think it would be best to leave it to the composer Eugene Chul."

"So you're supposed to call me a teenager? Your ransom is a little..."

A few days of meetings slowly began to outline A/L.

In the meantime, the keeper kept his ears shut so he wouldn't miss a thing. I was amazed and happy to hear even a note.

There were no signs of shrinkage in the first place, and even those who were covetous noticed a slight shifting of heart in such zeal.

In fact, it was also taken for that purpose.

How can I be satisfied with my first drink? The keeper is still very young.

From now on, if you slowly familiarize yourself with the feeling of the scene, you will become a much bigger writer in a few years.

The closest thing to my "The Ultimate Tabernacle Drama" will surely be that boy.

Eat well.

[Come on, don't look at my daughter eating.]

'· · · · · ·.'

[· · · Why are you talking there?]

'Oh, I'm officially twenty-nine now. I'm afraid not.'

[You can't adopt a kid that age if you're ten years old, man!]

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Approximately A/L was contoured and should not have done what was most worrying in the end.

In other words, it is the main cast.

The members of the station are also skeptical about the screenplay. In the meantime, it would be too much to recruit actors with some name value.

[You don't even have a budget in the first place. What are the kids saying these days? Ah, the honorable defeat.]

'There's no hitting with facts, Senior.'

In the end, we need to find hidden jewels that will be thankful just by calling them now, or anonymously.

At least it's a courtyard, so there are some people who think about it.

However, among them, the older players have no answer.

What are the chances that the mid-sized actors who can hold the weight of the drama will see this synopsis and be OK?

· · · Well, I thought about it later and I decided to find the one I should bring first of all.

An Epic Winning Lottery that no one scratches now and rolls on the ground.

FNC Entertainment.

The building arriving by car is still old and shabby.

A woman narrows her forehead, whether she takes my business card or not.

"You're KBC Drama PD?"

Later, he was still young.

Well, I'm not a real manager right now, but I'm a simple manager.

"Yes, Mr. Lee, I visited you about casting."

"No, you don't just fax it."

I came to see my face and my eyes without much thought, but somehow I reacted strangely.

It doesn't look like frowning at all.

More precisely, why do you look like you are now?

It was then.

A man approached me from a distance, killing me.

He was an erratic man who handed over his head and bared his butterfly tie in many ways.

"Oh, you came to steam at KBC, too?"

"· · · Who are you?"

"This is Jang Jeon Chul from the MBS Drama Bureau Team 2. He's in charge of the main PD for the month of Zec."

[If it's a Zec month, · · · ·.]

'Yes, this is our drama and contemporary work starring one billion actor Hong Ji-ho.'

[· · · · · ·.]

A man pulls out his business card. I took it and I took out my business card.

"Lee Hyun-suk from KBC."

"Oh, really! You're gonna be my drama rival!"

The man takes my business card and looks at it and shows a shallow laugh on his face.

"I wonder if I need to trade. Rumor has it that the enclosure will be the last piece."

"You're very interested in the work of other stations."

"Oh, I have a brother who knows KBC. He asked me to step on you a little more thoroughly, even though it was already a battle."

"· · · · · ·."

Frowns and reveals it.

I could also agree that he is Bae Jae-yun Kim Chul Sunbae.

"I'm surprised you came to the New Man directly because you only decorated him as a top-class actor."

I usually send synopses and scripts, and even if I treat myself, I usually send a little stacked AD a year.

It is quite unusual that the PD himself is responsible for such a large plan against the transfer of a newcomer.

Even if it's me.

"Oh, to brag about it, I have a pretty good eye. But this gentleman right here is really cool."

Zhang Yeon-cheol PD smiled.

"So I tried to give him a needle and he said no to the world."

"· · · · · ·."

"I was feeling a little feverish, so I got a little sad. I'm just here to give you a station with the right proportion on the nose. By casting."

Contrary to his stubborn expression, I could only squeeze my tongue in.

[· · · Has this happened before?]

"No."

In the past, Lee Zek Moon's sequel and 'Jewelry Box in the Research Journal' chose the latter. This was a reasonable choice.

But if it's a casting of "Zec Moon," it's different. Not even an opponent in the first place.

Bringing the transfer was practically out of order.

One of the bounty checks just flew away.

[· · · It seems that Bae Jae-yun was angry that you scratched his planting last time.]

Is that it? Isn't that too unreasonable? '

[The world is always unreasonable, son.]

'Hoo · · · · · ·.'

President Kang Joo, no, the manager's gaze stings.

Even so, there is a clear Penthouse drama in front of you. Soon, a demolished child will be in sight.

Kang Ju-yeon blatantly ignores me and guides Zhang Yeon-chul inward.

"Come in, Jean-Pd."

"Yes, yes. Oh, you're going to be unemployed soon. Take a look."

I bitten my lips with a single bite.

[· · · Let's go, Hyun-seok. You don't have to keep looking at the missed train. You're not a regent. There are as many other options as there are.]

Yes, yes. '

Being cool is not a big deal. Even if you learn great things, it's not an irreplaceable level of monsters.

However, I couldn't help but think of the look on the face of the last transfer I saw before returning.

Perhaps the transfer of this world has nothing to do with me.

· · · Well, it's got to be.

I turned around.

[Uh, hey. Wait a minute.]

'Why do you do that?'

[Isn't there something disturbing?]

'· · · · · ·?'

It wasn't me, it was chaotic.

It sounded faint in the soundproof wall, but it also sounded like something was arguing.

I approached and listened.

Tell me again. Just a new actor on the subject!

Oh, come on. Apologize!

I heard the voice of Zhang Yeon-seol PD and Kang Hyeong-yeon, who urged me to apologize.

On the other hand, the voice of the transfer was slower and could not be heard.

But no matter who sees it, it looks like the two of you are stuck together.

I kept listening.

Zhang Yeong-cheol, who burst into rage like a deterioration, was miraculously reduced in voice and became speechless.

There's been silence for a while.

Within a week, the Quadang Gate was opened.

Zhang Yeon-cheol PD was a pale face.

Standing next to me, I look back with a dull face.

"Oh, okay. I'm not doing anything. But if you blow it up!"

"Well, maybe not. As long as you keep the line."

"Argh!"

Zhang Yeon-cheol PD bites his lips and flees out like he did.

In the back, the manager's face was also blurred.

"I'm sorry, Seol. I · · · I don't know anything · · · ·."

"It's not my fault you don't know, sister."

A soft voice.

"But don't you think it's ridiculous that someone who doesn't know knows everything and pushes their thoughts right?"

"Yep! You did it all wrong!"

Kang Ju-yeon's manager immediately started committing plaster crimes in front of Lee Lee.

[What's going on?]

'I'd like to know, Senior.'

I and my elder stand far away, and the gaze of the transvestite returns to me.

A face that's a lot worse than the last time I saw it.

However, the distinctive features and relaxed atmosphere remain unchanged.

The smiling tongue greeted the navel slowly. It seems too slow to be dignified.

"Hello, Director. It's an anomaly."

"KBC Drama Bureau PD, Lee Hyun-seok."

There's been silence for a while.

Lee's head twitched.

"Isn't there a reason you came here today?"

"I visited you with a casting."

"I will. Let me."

"Yes?"

Lee Lee brought a bunch of paperwork somewhere.

It is the script of my drama Synopsis and Maintenance.

"It's a little unusual, but it was good, too."

Strange nuances.

With a red face, the manager notices the audition on the island of Zurich. It's a strange color to treat me.

"I'm sorry, we also got scripts on other routes. Since then, Snow has been writing a bunch of songs about wanting to appear in her drama."

"· · · Yes?"

That's weird.

It is a contemporary time zone that seems certain to be ruined by the splendid combination of the name of the incumbent (Gording).

You might have thought it would be nice to read the book's "Jewelry in the Journal," but it's not.

Of course, if it's the 10: 00 weekend to rot, there will be a lot of desperate people who will say thank you for casting. But it can't be quite strange to think that you want to pick us up.

What, is that it? A unique pioneer who will be a top star later?

[· · · · · ·.]

Something must have come up and asked with a joke.

"You must have been waiting for us to call you."

"Yes, I was waiting."

I laughed at my question.

"I never thought."