King of the Last Drama

In fact, the script of Maintenance has never changed in a large framework.

It was a little bit like this.

She dreams of revenge against her husband and in-laws, who have been wrongly modeled and divorced.

In the meantime, I meet South Korean protagonist Lee Gwangjin, fall in love, and argue about social success as a 'Han supporter' and designer who are connected in many ways with my ex-husband and in-laws.

So I'm going to skip a bunch of irrational numbers in the process.

Finally, Lee Gwang-jin, the southern protagonist, turned out to be an alien, and Zhang Zhang became a trot singer.

This absurd and uncertain story is now so advanced that the prototype can't be recognized.

However, the basic framework for the vengeance of heroes and southern heroes, wherever they were, remained alien.

Seo-yerin is talking about touching directly here.

"Mr. Lee Lee is not suited to common evil. No, if you're ordering a flat role like that, I'll do it, but this way, that's it."

"· · · · · ·."

Maintenance, yeah, yeah. I nod my head. I'm quite happy to have someone to represent my feelings.

"Two aliens."

I knocked on my desk with my index finger.

I summoned Seo-yerin to stop her from running away, and she was making more noise.

He sighed and asked.

"Are you thinking of a more stubborn triangle, obsessed with Lee Gwang-jin as an alien with the same support?"

"It's not bad either, but it's actually a bit of a nuisance."

A moment of silence passed.

The word 'two aliens' also reminds me of something that kept my eyes open, but I really don't feel able to escape.

Once I felt like I needed to say something, I got my words right.

"So, what does it feel like to have a sense of obligation or some sort of schematic marriage? I'm not particularly interested, but I can't give it to anyone else."

Neither Seo-yerin nor Keeper have a say.

It was a moment when I put my tongue together because I heard nothing.

"That's great!"

Seo-yerin clapped. Even the keeper is surprised to have his eyes widened.

Two writers face each other.

· · · It's something unexpected.

"The setting of 'Evil without blood or tears', if you turn one turn, you can turn it to 'Aliens who don't understand the feelings of the Earth', right?"

"Yes, sister! And as you hit the heroine, you get to understand them more and more!"

"There, I find myself increasingly confused."

"That's right, that's it!"

After raising the tension for a while, the two of you look at me with a grin.

"Thank you, brother!"

"· · · Come."

I don't know what I did.

The two of them left.

And I came back a week later.

And in a week's time, the script of the second half of the episode had another big upheaval.

"I think it's the first time that the book has been modified and stacked this much, even though I played it with my cover script at that time."

Seol Yong actor shakes his head with the script down.

"· · · Sorry."

"There's something I'm sorry about! It's all about making good drama."

Keeping his head raised, he smiles.

"This part was helped by Yerin, wasn't it, writer?"

"Oh, you know what?"

"I wasn't sure. Something about the frame is right, but it feels like the inside has changed."

Choi Sun-young sneaks in and looks at Seo-yerin.

"That's a cool face."

"Do you see that?"

"Well, I think it's good. Seo Soo-hyun won't like it much."

Choi Sun-young actress made a playful look.

"It's not Post Seo Soo-hyun, it's Seo Yerin's taste. I was just thinking about it, but I finally started to find my way."

"· · · thanks to this PD."

Seo-yerin glances at me.

· · · Me?

"I've been working with Gia and I've been so obsessed with the details. If you don't, you can throw it all away and run."

"Hmm?"

The calligrapher smiles at me.

"You called me to this scheme, but at first you thought it was just Gia, and you actually did it for me, right?"

It was a fresh, trusting laugh.

I shunned the glance.

"· · · Yes, it is."

[Hey, you crook.]

Kim Chul Sunbae teased me by following my gaze.

"I also learned a lot from Yerin!"

Keeper also shined his eyes. But it began to well within.

"However, I was so excited that my support became a bit more complex."

"Yes, that's why Mr. Lee Lee needs to work harder."

Seo-yerin was told.

Maintenance is a faceless expression and Seo-yerin is a self-confident expression. If you're going to go through this too, come through it.

"· · · · · ·."

I just saw the script and put it down.

In most situations, the reluctance to cling to a dull expression was rarely what the bear thought.

"It got a little complicated."

"Yes, that's what happened."

"Hoo · · · · · ·."

Rarely sighs.

Maintenance shrinks further and Seo-yerin becomes more agile. They seem to have changed their age.

And the transfer.

"Thank goodness."

I smiled.

"That should do it."

#

Director's office.

The director of the KBC Gangsoo Drama Bureau sighs.

"· · · My boyfriend doesn't seem to be able to defend even the second place in the single-digit table, Emotional Expression Act , and Sulbeam , which I told you to push?"

"· · · · · ·."

The CPs gathered on the scene had enough faces to stir up, but they couldn't even lift their faces.

Kang Gil-su threw a piece of paperwork in his hand. When the flying paperwork falls at the feet of one CP, quickly pick it up.

"Motivation."

"· · · Yes, Commissioner."

The courier CP with the paperwork replied with a mosquito voice only.

"What do you think?"

"· · · Since then, I've been unlucky. Organization of simultaneous time zones together · · · ·."

"Next weekend, you come from the other side of Hongji Ho Idona. It's better than it is now?"

The ship's synchronous sweat only makes no sense.

"It's just a matter of viewing? Motivation, tell me. What kind of goons are you snoring at when you're done planting Seo Soo-hyun?"

"· · · · · ·."

"There, Seung Hun went out and did a lot of work, but I need you to fly the plan and get the rest of the staff out of the writer's posse. What the hell are you thinking? Huh?"

"It's all because of Lee Hyun-suk."

The ship's motive was quickly overturned.

"He should just solicit Seo Soo-hyun writer."

"If you hadn't done something to get caught, you son of a bitch! Say that!"

Wrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

The paperwork that was stacked on the desk collapsed and the castle exploded.

Until then, he closed his eyes in the same rage as the degradation of the level at which reproach would be kindly sounded.

Director Kang Gil-su stood up without being able to cut him off.

"Don't tell me not to catch the PDs down there, you son of a bitch. But even the son of a bitch with the arm, he's barely planning a team to take out the kid's staff? Haven't you ever been a PD? Wouldn't you like to break your head? Huh?"

"That · · · · · ·."

"And if you want to have a relationship with Seo Soo-hyun, you don't have to report it yourself! Seung Hun is shoveling that shovel, and you just sat there with the ashes all over the place? I've lived with something to say on such a subject!"

The dormant CP nods as the honey mute.

It was unfair to him.

I wonder if he could give Lee Hyun-seok away on his own? It was possible because Director Kang Gil-su in front of his eyes sympathized during the year.

It might not be unfair to just flip it over because you're a little too far out.

But of course I couldn't say it openly.

Director Kang Gil-su, who had been persevering for a long time, poured out a little, and his head cooled down.

I took a long sigh and sat down.

"First, Lee Hyun-seok needs to budget more for his plan."

"Yes?!"

"I just want you to sleep. Didn't you hear Seo Soo-hyun's nephew suddenly joined the scripts? Why would you do that to the royal road from now on?"

The dorsal CP swallowed the saliva.

"Are you a watchdog?"

"I don't know. I might be close enough to be a nephew. Anyway, it's no good to be twisted with Seo Soo-hyun. Please support me appropriately. I can't blame us for being fucked anyway."

And I thought for a moment,

"And Seung Hun is out of motive, and you go in. I'm sure it's better than the look on your face."

"I have little awareness of the calligrapher, but I understand."

Yoon Seung-hun, who was silent, said.

"Yes. If you understand, go out. Brainstormer, do your job straight."

"Yes."

"· · · · · Yes."

The ship's motive was evil.

#

"Apparently it's not easy to catch advertisers. I'm going to try to be a little bit discouraged."

"· · · Yes."

"Now we have to get the teaser out, but if you don't mind, we should leave it to the time-consuming Kangjin. It'll make you feel fine."

"· · · I will do that."

I looked at Yoo Seung Hun CP, who spoke slowly in front of my eyes.

What, this CP. Why do you feel so uncomfortable?

[Don't you think you have a string with Seo Soo-hyun writer?]

"But you don't have to pay for cancer. And Yoon Seung Hun CP is a pretty good guy, unlike the boatman. That's not what you're going to do. '

[Then what's wrong with him?]

'· · · voltages.'

"And are you listening to PPL?"

"Oh, yes."

I woke up and nodded hard to Yoo Seung Hun CP.

Anyway, it was a good thing.

I started to gain strength when the right CP empowered me.

And as the time went by, one day the first screening was approaching.