King of the Last Drama

"Now that I've had a good laugh, let's move on to the next corner. I think this will end with a smile."

Kang Jae-joong MC looks up.

And I've been exhausted ever since.

It is even more surprising that only one has yet to proceed. I think it's been a few hours.

"And the introduction was a little late. Mr. Idol, Kim Dogyeom, who was once a very popular apex."

The frowning man down there smiles with a frowny expression.

· · · Were you there, her?

[No, you've been screaming.]

Kim Chul Sunbae sighed.

· · · · · ·?

I don't remember anything.

[Why do you want to turn around and scratch the drama flesh, and take out the word "sneaky bars"?]

I was silent and asked.

'Isn't that a good guy?'

Kim Chol, who was blinking at me, accepted.

[· · · Thinking about it, yes.]

#

Next to Han Jae-yeon PD, the ADs laughed bluntly.

"I'm sure you're worried about a million things. It's still early, but it's going to be tough."

Lee Hyun-Seok still has a wood-like look, but the attitude of the panels towards him is the opposite of the previous one.

I've been busy trying to pull even one more dose.

"What gangster movie did you think got the wrong guy in the first place?"

"Cancer. I saw you sitting there, and you were so screwed, I said."

In the face of heavy visuals and stiff faces, everyone thought about it at first.

I can't leave my seat apart from the other three, so it's hard not to notice.

But with that look, the bread bursts.

"At first, it was a real rebellion."

"It's a dramatic thing to say with a face that looks like you're going to do anything. Khhh!"

"Thanks to you, Kim Dogyeom is also dumbfounded."

Kim Dogyeom, who was already the subject of attention, said it was clear that something was being done among the producers.

He went into explicitly removing the dose when the focus didn't come to him.

I snuck into a really good scene of the panels like a play and tried to ruin the whole scene by making a mockery of the drama.

But it is.

Yes, it is.

We are preparing more bars according to the gaze we see.

Thank you for your support and we will try to satisfy you.

· · · · · ·.

As the conversation progressed, Kim Dogyeom could not help but kill all the makers with the disappointed look on his face.

"PD says it's stuck. What are you going to do?"

Since then, Lee Hyun-Seok has only mentioned the word "barracks."

Most of the time, laughter bursts to the point where they seem to have been aimed.

No, I'm sure he was actually aiming for you.

"Honestly, the reason I came out was not because of my talent, but because I wanted to cover this situation, so I had to reflect."

"It's elegant. I'm not going to face the opponent for being mean, I'm just going to give him a laugh! · · · Well, I want to keep our broadcast alive."

As the candidate showed earlier, self-negativity is really risky.

Taking out a card like that, and actually turning it into a laughing stock, is not really a lot of guts.

"Even though I'm rumored to be a jerk, it's no ordinary bet."

"I mean."

And once Lee Hyun-Seok unravelled the atmosphere, Han-yeomi, who seemed as stiff as ever, and who was less nervous than that, began to revive.

In particular, Han Yumi's sense of talent went so far that he wanted to be buried in the early hours of the night.

It's easy when the atmosphere is so relaxed.

If there is nothing else, there is a natural rescuing scene.

"So, last year or so."

First, Hanyumi narrated the fourth year of the unnatural unarmed girl group's love story, which made her left small with the wrong behavior and tone.

At first, everyone started laughing and listening to Nurse's mixed expressions, which later became an unpleasant atmosphere.

I've been really laughing lately because I'm so happy that I can turn a 17-inch brown tube into a flat panel.

"· · · So I really appreciate Lee Hyun-seok PD!"

Hanyumi smiled brightly after finishing the story.

"If it weren't for PD, I and my brothers would have been separated forever."

"Oh, yeah."

No matter how much they saw, the panels quickly stopped talking in an atmosphere where they felt compelled to talk.

"Obviously, Yumi never acted during the" Aeriz "activity, right?"

"Yeah, well, I practiced consistently, just in case I didn't fall off the rails."

"By the way, Lee Hyun-Seok PD picked an idol that didn't go through the audition at all? Is that also starring?"

The panels opened their mouths in exaggeration on the good bread that had just come out.

Does that make sense, or is it not new, or is it actually dead or regurgitated? Spit it out one word at a time.

Why did Lee Hyun-suk cough so small?

"I was so desperate at the time that I just grabbed the clubs that came down."

"You brought me a thousand times as good as me as a trainee? And writer Jeong-ah!"

Instead of Yi Hyun-seok, Han Yumi snorted.

When the story of Maintenance came out, everyone naturally looked back.

The rabbit flinched and looked around.

Since she was passive, she was reluctant to talk first. The most disturbing prey now was her.

· · · I felt the need to go to the depressing story of Han-yumi.

However, this side bowed more because it did not mention the situation directly.

"· · · So if Lee Hyun-seok PD didn't look for the first missing manuscript, then there would be no" Live like a play "now?"

"Yes."

And no more words.

You'd rather be auditioning for your original talent than finding a writer out of thousands of first-degree manuscripts at a time?

If the reaction from Hanyumi's story was a slightly exaggerated shock, this time it was close to panic.

Even the panels that I wanted to roll over in the broadcasting system blew Lee Hyun-seok's eyes at the monsters.

It is not the intention of those manuscripts to be examined, or to be rescued from them, or to be slaughtered.

"Honestly, I still don't know what Lee Hyun-seok PD came to see me."

"Were you not confident in what you wrote before?"

"I used to be a big boy, and I still am."

Keeping his head shaking, he squirms his fingers.

"Lee Seol and Yumi are really good at acting, and PD can make a scene with that. It's my scenario."

An axed face with eyebrows.

In the meantime, it's so different from the image people used to think of as a writer of "Living Like a Theatre."

Originally, it was a scene where some nasty questions had to be asked about the story, but no one was quick to step forward and clumsy.

Even Kim Dogyeom couldn't find a way to break in and kept his silence, and the look on his face changed whether some of the guests had been stabbed.

"Honestly, I think it's my fault that I've been so badly evaluated lately."

"That's not true."

Lee Hyun-suk immediately interrupted as he cut his horse.

"If it wasn't understood enough by these viewers, it was all my fault."

Kang Jae-gyeong stuttered as he was embarrassed by the situation that was not in the script.

"Do you know that there is no problem with the scenario of the writer?"

"Yes."

It was a self-evident attitude that declared that the earth was round.

Keeping it small, I opened my mouth.

The camera closes up with a shaken gaze and a blindfold.

Lee Hyun-suk spoke with a heavy bass.

"Director Alfred Hitchcock cited three conditions to make a good movie. Do you know what it is?"

"Uh, no, I don't know."

"First, a good scenario. Second, a good scenario. The third is also a good scenario."

'That's what I do all the time.' I was howling.

"Living like a theatre" certainly has many drawbacks. Nevertheless, I believe few of you like to find meaning here. "

"· · · Of course you will."

"Then that's the power of the story. I tried to make a play against that story. If you interpret this as a" cloak, "I don't think it's because of me, a third-rate fiddy who can make a clog drama or a clog."

A moment of silence passed.

Everyone did not find what Lee Hyun-seok had to say in a quiet and short tone.

The first thing Cook laughed at was breaking the static.

"You always do this. The writer comes first, the director comes first."

"Not really."

"Even if you're not aware, you're completely unreasonable about the writer?"

Touch your lips a little.

"A little, so jealous."

The Nusre panels quickly laughed and ventilated the atmosphere.

"Now, and you said a lot today. I don't think you've told me anything about yourself."

"· · · Did you?"

"Of course!"

Kang Jae-gyeong swiftly strikes the counter.

"I didn't have any information about Mr. Lee in the office, so I even asked him if his original personality was not self-supporting."

"That's a bit harsh."

Lee Kick-kick smiled.

Throughout the process, the atmosphere was fueled by the appearance of those who had few facial changes.

"So let me tell you something cool. What, like the other two, is there a story between Director Lee Hyun-seok?"

The transfer was momentarily knocked on the index finger and locked in thought.

Then he smiled and opened his mouth.

"As I said before,"

#

Ara opens his mouth as he sees the words continuing in the screen.

"What's that bitch?"

Nsol raises his head.

"What? Isn't it just a normal bystander?"

"No! That's not that."

"So what the hell is it?"

Nsol said ticking.

However, Ara kept his eyebrows narrowed, even though he would normally run with temper.

I'm feeling something, but I don't think I can talk about it.

Nsol, who had been harassing his youngest for some time, grabbed the remote control to see if the excitement had broken.

"Live like a play." Let's see the next prophecy. "

A small brownstone TV turns into an unnamed company of its own size, 50 inches.

Ara, who was awake, turned his gaze.

But I snapped my head in half.

"Did you do something wrong?"

"No."

"· · · But why is there a spaceship?"