King of the Last Drama

"Oh, I'm sorry. There's a guy who's joking a little bit."

Kim Dogyeom's manager swallowed his saliva.

I've also heard rumors about the crazy Lee Hyun-seok PD that he is the director of CP and receives it regardless of the subject.

"Are we talking nonsense jokes? You want me to do a masterpiece? '

A low-level chick that should be handed over.

But that impression right in front of my nose had an unbearable power.

A man turned his face.

"I came here because I wanted to tell you a few things about the writer Jia, Jia, but should I wait a long time?"

"It was up to them."

As the gaze returned, Kim Dogyeom stepped back without even knowing.

Your Idol won't be willing to fight anymore.

"Hmmm, our position is clear. Please be sure to take action."

Lifting his voice, he bluffed and slammed with my idol.

Unlike my manager, Kim Dogyeom stared at Lee Hyun-seok with a complaining eye.

Even Han Jae-yeon PD, who was watching, let's see where the impression frowned.

However, the person who gets the best look can only laugh at his head.

"You guys are weird. Are you in a hurry to use the bathroom?"

"Hahaha!"

In response to that attitude, Han Jae-jeong laughed loudly.

#

'Because you're making a weird joke. You must have seen it with strange eyes because of the laughter.'

[No, he really had M hair loss? You saw it too.]

'Are you a child? Make fun of people like that.'

[Oh, and if you look at it, you're a little old.]

"Senior."

[· · · Come, I'm sorry. I'll apologize, so don't stare at me like that.]

Senior Kim Chul rarely bowed his head with a serious attitude.

There is plenty of hair on the subject of ghosts.

Damn it.

"So you came because of the writer?"

Han Jae-yeon PD asked carefully.

"Yes, I have a few things to be careful about appearances."

"· · · I also know the situation of writer Yu. I'll take care of it."

Harden your face and nod.

But it's suspicious.

Of course, I don't suspect Han Jae-yeon PD, but the opponent is the opponent.

Presently, the guardian of Maintenance is his uncle.

I didn't get the impression that I was a bad guy the last time I saw him about the contract, but the problem was his wife.

The youngest.

Even the writings of a dead nephew cannot be left to the money of a thieving human being.

So at least I tried not to appear, but I hardened and scolded my face once.

[He cried out that he wanted to help.]

'Uh-huh.'

[· · · Aren't you too weak for that kid?]

· · · Well, after all, what I allowed was that I wasn't prepared for him either.

I wanted to postpone it until I was an adult, if possible.

"And you have to keep what you said before."

"Yes?"

"Please tell me everything that's sensitive. unconditionally."

"· · · I will definitely do that."

Han Jae-yeon PD lowered his head with a firm expression.

I then discussed the detailed flow with Han Jae-yeon PD.

It was already sunset at the end of the discussions, double-checking three times.

The preparations are over.

I'm just waiting for the recording to come in a week.

Mmm.

· · · I feel more anxious because I think I did everything I could do, this.

#

Eventually, that day came.

"I'm going in the recording room!"

A word from Han Jae-yeon PD that red lights the REC lamp.

Panels of busy staff sit back and quietly rethink the script with a light smile on their faces.

I don't shoot it with that camera. I shoot it.

I feel uncomfortable with the substances that I don't know about.

Are you going to be okay?

The stylist who heard Higg's voice at first saw me finish and squeeze his fist.

I don't know what kind of car it is if I look in the mirror.

"Now, the string of a cool sleigh on Wednesday night! Torqueband is back this week too!"

MC's 15-year-old comedian Lord Kang Jae-joong grinned and held the mood.

"And this time I have a very special group of guests. In fact, most viewers are already receiving news and are looking forward to studying. Meet the people of" Live Like a Theatre "!"

The camera in the studio returned with a rattling applause.

My head got messed up.

· · · I don't think it was this big when I heard it on TV.

"I would like to introduce you one by one as the story progresses, but is that really necessary?"

Sir Kang Jae MC shook Nurse.

"You're the hottest two these days. Yumi, the first female actress of" Aeriz "! And I'd like to introduce Lee Lee from Han-support Station, who is having such a desperate fight with the girl head!"

"Hello!"

"· · · Hello."

A tremendous cheer flows from the audience seat.

Everyone knows they're coming to any Idol concert, and they're swinging around with something.

The audience seat for "Torque Band" is usually not very popular and often filled with staff, but this time it seems to have done well to the mark.

I don't want to do anything.

"Some of you, Yumi and Lee Seol, make a hard gun knife behind your back while you fight in front of them. Lee Hyun-seok PD, who oversees the performance of" Living Like a Theatre ", and Kee, who is responsible for the scenario!"

"Greetings."

"Oh, hello!"

She barely finished her greeting with less trembling.

Are you going to be okay?

I'm afraid I'll die.

Who? A writer?

"Like a play" writer? Is he?

Didn't you hear it wrong?

The audience began to murmur.

Most of them are dumb faces, even at surprise parties.

Han Jae-yeon PD is smiling from a distance.

Originally, the response of the passenger during recording was a factor that should be thoroughly controlled and controlled. But Han Jae-yeon PD left this blank this time.

That's okay. It's too much of a headline to talk about when you need to pack. This time, it would be much more responsive to leave as it is.

He was not as self-confident as a talented PD who had spent several years anonymously.

· · · I was anxious, but I saw the passenger who was moaning rush back hot in an instant. It seems to have been quite eaten.

I'm relieved, and suddenly one of the panels starts to flatter.

It's not the time to laugh in the script yet.

· · · Looking closely, that looks like a real laugh.

"Oh, sorry. I really want to see Lee Hyun-seok PD and the artist sitting next to him."

The panel coughed and said:

"You two, if you don't mind, how tall are you?"

"One hundred and forty-eight centimetres!"

"One hundred and eighty-eight."

"I think it's salty!"

Smile again. This time around, too.

· · · Is our Gia Ki funny?

[Hyun-Seok.]

Kim Chul Sunbae sighed.

Kang Jae-joong MC quickly laughs and intrudes.

"Uh, yeah. Lee Hyun-seok PD is quite a burdensome owner as you can see, but the truth is that he is really warm, so please be comfortable with him."

"Whose message?"

Sitting at the bottom, Lee unfurled his fingers to form a V.

Then the prophets burst into laughter.

· · · I don't know the laughter code of these people.

It's been a while since I started, but I feel like I'm on an alien planet.

Kang Jae Kyung, who had been hiking for a long time, said:

"Yes, yes. I will inevitably continue with the introduction. I'd like each of you to say something about yourself. First, I'll go to Lee Hyun-seok PD."

I've come.

It was my first time as scheduled.

I hardened my face.

I'm not here to play. I've risked my life.

When I made a real look, people started to see if I was touched by it.

Kang Jae-joong MC smiled nicely.

"Haha, this PD. What are you trying to say? · · · · ·."

"Greetings."

I said with a nice voice.

"I'm Lee Hyun-Seok, a P.D. specialist in drama."

A moment of silence passed.

All right, I went in perfectly.

I nodded my head bluntly, and I heard a kick somewhere, and people started to feel louder than before.

"Phuhahaha! Fiddy! You have a funny talent, not an impression!"

The elder comedian, who was sitting behind me, even hit my back with a hiccup.

"· · · · · ·."

· · · Once I felt the first button tightly misfitted.

#

The shooting proceeded smoothly.

But it wasn't so smooth for me.

"· · · So the model I got from my company was bazooka? So, of course, I practiced acting right there. But it turns out it's RPG7! So I had to get the model back!"

"Yumi! I don't know what pissed you off!"

"Yes? Why don't you know?"

"Puhahaha!"

People laughed at Hanyumi, who opened his eyes in circles.

Hanyumi ran out into the middle of the studio to see if there were any emotions there.

"Take a good look! This is RPG7! According to the principle of antireflex, your body is like this!"

He pretends to shoot something in his hand, and he sits down and leans, and then he wakes up.

"And this is the bazooka of how the rocket itself is fired!"

This time, I walk a little differently and get fat.

· · · Actually, I don't know what car.

I understand that other members of Airless seem to be crying out loud.

People laughed tirelessly.

Kang Jae-joong MC can't smile anymore, so he's halfway through it.

"I've been looking at MC for about a decade! I've never seen Idol do a weapons reactionary demonstration on stage! And I'll probably never see you again! How thoroughly would you like to order smoke?"

He stared at me for a long time.

"Isn't that too much, Lee Hyun-seok PD!"

Again the arrow came back to me. Everything from now on is my fault.

I became the sentiment I put down.

"Yumi. Have you ever done this before, like a play?"

"No, I had no idea."

"Lee Hyun-seok PD's guilt has been added! Do you confess to the sins of making idols like this, if they were singing, dancing, or being individualized?"

I gave up and took it lightly.

"Yes, I ordered it all."

"Did you get a hearing?"

"That's what the last-minute boss says in the game!"

What's funny is that people are starting to catch boats again.

Now I look at the ceiling with a dazed look through the smiling panels.

This isn't it.

There was still a long time left to finish.