King of the Last Drama

"Well done."

"You have done well."

Han Yumi gasps and wipes her forehead sweat.

"· · · · Hoo."

Transfers are also rarely a little tiring.

None of the staff in the shooting room reveals fatigue.

But the faces were bright.

"We had a crazy scene."

"This is what I'm looking forward to when I leave."

Director Yeong Chul laughed.

Contrary to the scene, Kim Chul Sunbae looks a little stiff.

[This scene is a little too cool.]

'Yes, Sully, the potene exploded properly.'

[· · · Will you be okay?]

I shrugged.

"There is no law against a good scene called Makjandrama, right? '

[Even so.]

Kim Chul Sunbae was also positive.

No matter how good the performance is, the screenplay's curvature remains unchanged.

It's just a bar or a luxury bar or something.

"I'm looking forward to watching Dorir. With this kind of impact, we might be able to catch SBC by the time we get out of here. '

[That's a big dream.]

Tultulang stares at the transfer side with his senior's voice in one ear.

Still, I saw Hanyumi and I complained about getting to know each other during the shooting. He often laughed small.

Compared to before, it was a gloomy sight.

Kim Chul Sunbae is full of tongues.

[Another look at my daughter. Is this the second time you've been to maintenance?]

"When you get older, you'll be the first. '

[Anyway.]

'Well, if you think about it, it's only because he came to me 10 years later that I can be here. I think it might be a little harmful.'

If Lee had not come to me at the time, I would not have thought of making a drama again.

Then there would be no regression now.

[· · · · · ·.]

He shakes his head as if he is ridiculous.

[If he hadn't come to you in the first place, wouldn't it have been an accident?]

'That's what you might see.'

Well, that's what I think.

And I decided to think I was comfortably in debt.

That way you'll have a reason to pay back.

I don't think there's any room for more liver due to the smoke in the transfer today.

"Senior."

[Why.]

"I'm going to do a little digging, but does anyone know about the police? '

[· · · What?]

#

Sunday evening at 9: 00.

The three brothers of the group, Aeriz, were still waiting for the headquarters of the orchestra "Live Like a Theatre" today.

But rarely today was Lee Young-jin's manager with him.

And there was also a notebook of prohibited items that could not be found in the meantime.

"Okay? It's just a pancake cafe as usual. If you see anything else, you'll be upset."

"I knew it!"

Ara quickly intercepted the mouse.

Halfway through the blackout, Air Liz's fan café "Live Like a Theatre" became more and more active.

In front of the manager with his eyes wide open, three girls focused their gaze on the laptop.

▶ Riznit!

▶ Yesterday Like a play I saw it now. That's normal driving.

▶ KBC, save Warda!

▶ But do you really need to set Lee Gwang-jin as an alien?

I think it's a useless McGurpin without getting anything out.

It doesn't suit Godyumi, who has been an astronomer and a geographer for only half a year.

If you don't have an alien setting, it seems that Lee Seok is not right for his friend.

Just empty your head and follow the choreography. I feel like I'm neutralizing my brain. So it's fun.

▶ Isn't the support character too small?

Some mistress has an old friend who's got abilities, status, money. They're even pretty, right? And what else is the reason for that? I can't believe you're waiting to get up there. Not even a twin eight-year-old sports cartoon;

Most of them are bugs.

I can't believe there are poor and hard people who are still tackling because of the serial play.

Instead, your hair tasted good, so you can look at it.

Yemen Drops (Sogon)

Forgiven if pretty

If you're Korean, let's cheer for Yumi Aeriz!

▶ Do you still have any idea who the author is?

There's no way this much of the inner pores are anonymous, but there's no such thing as curious information.

A sign that someone is hiding and writing a required name.

Expect a minimum of 50 children.

My uncle worked at KBC and he was a schoolgirl.

╙ Not funny.

╙

╙ Happiness · · · · ·.

▶ Like a play I brought Lee Hyun-seok PD's brief ~

(Photo)

You look great with sunglasses in your suit!

· · · Mafia?

More than a mafia?

If I write a midnight hat and I bite a poem, I'll get a picture.

Wow, this is Kim Chul from the movie.

And Director Kim Chul is still on hold, right? Make sure you're alive.

▶ Steaming certified.

▶ 30 minutes ago!

"· · · This looks like a" live like a play "pancake cafe, not our group."

Ara grumbles for a while.

There are more references to transfers than there are to the other three members, except for Yumi.

Zuri was a bold attitude as expected, whereas Ara and Nsol were somewhat sunk.

"No wonder there were fewer people, but there were more new arrivals."

Lee Young-jin, the manager, said harshly.

"These guys came in to watch the drama. It's up to you to decide if you can't hold it. So from now on, you have to work harder."

"Okay, okay."

Ara hung up on her as she thought the nagging was going to be longer.

Lee Young-in, the manager, sighed a little and said no more.

She knew better than anyone that the other members had already done enough to qualify for the nonderogation.

There was only one thing in the world that couldn't be done without effort.

Anonymous Idol Group Aeriz in the fourth year of his debut.

So I could barely miss this fortune I brought.

"By the way, this is Director Lee Hyun-seok."

Ara turned the page and floated Lee Hyun-seok's picture.

A moment of silence passed.

Once the silver man was a silver man, Zuri and Nsol tried to find advantages in the photos.

"You look like a very classy billon."

"I don't see any blood or tears, so it looks like Ganji is confirming."

And I realized that it was not an advantage at all and I closed my mouth at the same time.

Ara snorted as the silence flowed.

"Well, you look just like Yumi said. I can't help it a bit."

Eyes were focused.

"· · · · · ·?"

"· · · · · ·???"

"· · · Why are you looking at them like that?"

#

Is it a pass point?

· · · · · ·.

The on-screen support smiled and assessed.

He looks at her like he's going to kill her, but he sighs.

Thank goodness. I thought next time I'd ask you to go to places like Syria and Somalia.

"Ah, no matter how many countries. You don't trust your friends too much, do you?

Avoid staring quietly and scratch your cheeks with a gorgeous face.

"Well, I guess we had a good meeting, though." Mainly in relation to men.

What are you talking about?

I've just done it.

Han-support clapped his hands.

Okay, so we're ready. Shall we get started?

What?

Revenge paper.

An unusual conversation about getting out of town for a drink.

Shakespeare blinked.

"Your mother-in-law, one sister-in-law, two sisters. It's all over.

I smiled brightly, as if Han-support was genuinely enjoyable.

What is most precious to them now and what will be the most desperate when they are taken away.

· · · · · ·.

What's wrong? Do you need more time?

· · · No.

The shaky face of Zengqi hardened within a week.

"Thank you, for your help.

And the story began to start in earnest.

It was the beginning of a crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-crazy-craz

"Ah."

The three girls, who had fallen into a frenzy, realized that only an hour had passed since the staple came out.

#

A few days later.

At the end of the shoot, I clapped my hands.

"Well, we've got a good viewing trend lately, so let's bake a threesome. Anybody have difficulty participating?"

The ceremony I'm talking about literally means eating and breaking up.

For this reason, the people who had to go in early did not notice, and I also nodded and encouraged them to return.

"Oh, Lee Seol and Yumi are forced. He's a tough guy."

"Yes?"

"Do you have something you can never fall in love with?"

"Well, it's not like that."

Hanyumi is well.

It is a tremendous feeling that I pushed myself into the barracks, which was more generous than usual to attend the ceremony.

"Are you okay, Mr. Lee?"

"Yes."

Fortunately, the transfer also answered boldly as usual.

As always at the ceremony, there was a food battle between Hanyumi and Lee.

If Han Yumi eats moderately, closes her eyes and tries to put her down, she eats a squirrel with a delicate itch on the opposite side. And it's a vicious cycle where Han Yumi, who was shaken there, picks up the chopsticks again.

"Yumi, do you know how much you've eaten? What the hell are you trying to do?"

Unlike Aeriz's transvestite manager, who is bruising, the transvestite manager, next to Lee Lee, has put down his face and given up.

That's how the place was ripe.

I looked at my phone and stood up.

"I'm sorry, I have to go in first because I have an urgent matter."

"No, does it make sense for Mr. Fan to leave first?"

"Whoo!"

I came out with my head bent down and said, "I'll bug you later."

[· · · Today?]

"Yes."

After a short taxi ride, it was on the steep hillside.

Later on, redevelopment sprung up and created decent commerce, but it's still a humiliating lunar neighborhood.

I walked up that path slowly.

After a short walk, I knock on the door of the house with the old slate roof.

"Are you there?"

A moment of silence.

"· · · Who is it?"

A man from Choro opened the gate.

I feel a little drunk and my face is dull.

He frowns at the look of me in a suit.

"Oh, shit! Even if you pay me back three grand in no time! Now there's a hole for the money!"

"Haha, you seem to be mistaken. I'm a person like this."

I quickly grabbed the man who was about to close the door and handed him the business card. The look on the man's face becomes suspicious.

"KBC PD Lee Hyun-seok?"

"Yes."

"Why is he here?"

I laughed.

I always wanted to talk to this guy myself.

"Mr. Lee, can you be my father? I'm here to say hello."