King of the Last Drama

KDS Entertainment.

In the company's small-sized presidential office, heavy tents were flowing.

The President was closing his eyes, the Head of Division was furious, and the Team Leader was bowing.

Next to the team leader, Park Joon-gyu, the head of Rocket Man, was sweating.

"I've never had a funny situation like this before in my life."

The boss laughed. It wasn't that much of a heartfelt laugh.

"Don't ask me again. So, you're saying the whole group is selling out because you don't manage one of the cafes?"

Park Joon-gyu inquired.

"rather than not being able to manage."

"Then you can explain the situation differently."

I stopped laughing and my eyes narrowed.

"· · · Sorry."

Park Joon-gyu shook his head without a pulse.

It was ridiculous to think for myself.

The start was the day when MBS's new drama "Fancy Dinner" was shown.

It was Lee Hyun-seok's rival program, which was stigmatized by Rocketman's lead, so of course Pan Kafe Space Station was cheering. In fact, there was also a blatant encouragement.

Even though he was a dizzy culprit, he would have appreciated and flouted the advantages so hard.

However, "Fancy Dinner" was in many ways more than I imagined, and there was a mystery in the world.

No matter how clear the objective was, most members were not conscientious.

This is a little bit...

It's too much, isn't it?

Even though Lee Hyun-Seok was the best fan cafe in the world, he began to sigh, knowing how great the "Journal of Research" was.

It was a good story to come out of, and it would have ended without a problem.

However, one of the steering committees with a strong mission overreacted to it.

Bunting, blocking with agglomerates.

Cookery, wide clearance, even permanent downgrading.

He himself was cool that he had evicted his spies and executed justice, but the progress was not good. Many of them were rocket-man enthusiasts, and even many were stage 1 and 2 fans.

As they began to raise their voices, the Pan Café became the Asura Café for a moment.

All those who advocate Lee Hyun-seok are spies, and honestly, Shai is overreacting, so it seems good to stop fighting, so all the opinions came out because he is the best.

And there was no way that other communities could watch that chewy, rippery situation.

If the opponent said 'I'm going to make a Planet Trek in Korea' or 'I'm not an enemy of Marvil' or 'I'm a crucifixion stained with all sorts of unknown rumors', it was even more so.

Less than half a day ago, most netizens received this news, and the list of incidents on Mo Wiki's Rocket Man page was updated on a second-by-second basis.

There will be an excitement pouring out of the article. Not to mention it.

The rocket man, who had barely escaped the Shai Smoke Shock, was biting again with excitement.

"This is one."

Park Joon-gyu sighs as he shuts his mouth with an unworthy face.

But it was too early for relief. The head of the division immediately followed his turn and began to shout.

"Why did you make such a bad relationship with Lee Hyun-suk in the first place?"

"That's · · · ·"

"Look at what that son of a bitch does, he's usually a jerk. You don't even know shit is scary and you're not avoiding it?"

Park Joon Gyu couldn't talk. It was true that he had a shallow and high-pressure approach in the past.

Because of that, Rocket Man, especially Shai, the center, was a business that was horribly unsuitable for resin.

"Whoo."

The boss shook, and his tongue was full.

"There's nothing good about going to the image like this. I have to go and think about filling it."

"Yes?"

"Team Leader Two, take Chief Park and keep your head down."

Park Joon-gyu opened his eyes with an unexpected voice.

The head of the team, as well as the head of the division, opened their mouths.

"But, boss! Then our body surface is · · · · ·."

"Does your body feed you?"

"That's · · · ·"

"And he's usually fucked up to nine, but he's got a big one. For now, the latter side is more powerful, so we need to improve our relationship."

Rocket Man is going well, but KDS has a lot more important cards.

There is no reason not to do it if it is organized in a line that bends one head.

Everyone faced each other.

"But I don't know if that's possible because it's rumored to be so crazy."

"Crazy guy? At least I haven't seen a crazy guy who hates money. Not to mention when you're in such a big deal like this."

The boss jaws.

"Sing me a big bucket of investment and ask me to write some kids' songs on OST instead. I don't expect much, but I can do it like an opening sleeper."

"· · · · · ·."

"Oh, and smile together and take a picture. I have to make a press release."

Park Joon-gyu's face was singing.

#

"I've been contacted by KDS that I'd like to meet you once. · · What would you like to do?"

"Let's ignore it."

Park Jintae blatantly laughed.

I sighed a little.

"Well, I don't think that's good news, but I have to see you. Please schedule a date."

"Yes, Jules."

"· · · You don't even have to call it that."

I looked around.

Under the direction of Vice President Park Jintae, the office was slowly beginning to make sense.

The remodeling was over, the equipment was in, and Louvre and I were going to draw a lot of people from my connections.

· · · I still don't know why I am a representative.

"Whoa!"

Anyway, it wasn't bad to see Gia making an impromptu smile with elasticity, so I was satisfied.

Gia was the one who wanted to come when she had a gap. However, of course, Jia and Park Jin-tae were busy with their work and didn't have much opportunity to enter the company.

By the way, the office was usually a relic of someone who still had nothing to do.

"If you know you don't have anything to do, please contact me more often."

Hanyumi, who was lying on the couch, complained in a playful mix.

"You're watching for yourself, aren't you?"

"Better than that."

· · · Well, actually, I'm familiar with Han Yumi now.

Park Jintae glanced at her like that and whispered.

"Won't you tell me what magic you used?"

"Haha · · · · · ·."

I didn't do anything. Your company did the job.

It might be a little unfair that that's not going to happen right now.

"Well, the whole" Aeriz "thing seems a little opaque at the moment."

"Just Yumi is a sensation. I thought I should start with the trainee."

Park Jintae laughed.

"And in my eyes, Yumi seems to be a top-notch actress."

It is sharp as the man who excavated Idona and the Red Jiho.

Han Yumi looks at me and draws a V.

· · · No, I think that's number 2 when I see you stretch your eyebrows on purpose.

Kim Chul-soo said fatly while I was smiling.

[· · · Aren't you guys strange friends?]

Even though he was getting used to it, he was still a vague attitude.

First of all, I felt threatened because I didn't know why I was showing up.

I shrugged.

"Well, there's no reason not to be close. I'm going with you now."

[· · · It's strange compared to before.]

"Yes?"

[No.]

#

Meanwhile, me and the calligrapher were undertaking a full-scale mix of world views.

Currently Jewelry Box in Research Journal has a kind of omnibus configuration.

The two stars fly into this world and interact and understand with the people on your side - or the aliens - and grow. It's roughly like that.

Turning a blind eye only in the sense of the world - or the universe - did not make a big difference from the original "Journal of Research."

· · · At least I was trying to think so.

Anyway, because of that configuration, it was easy to mix the sauce like a play.

· · · In the first place, many people were already actively connecting dinosaurs and aliens with Vulcans in the "Research Journal".

I thought lightly of an episode to give it some nuance.

But the idea of a calligrapher was different.

"Let's give it a boost."

"Hmm?"

I couldn't help but open my eyes to a raw, fat offer.

"Mr. Lee, you're here. It's possible, isn't it?"

"· · · Aren't you going out a little too far?"

Isn't that why it's a "theatrical" follow-up?

But Seo-yerin's will was firm and I heard an excuse.

"· · · Mr. Lee will not be able to play that role."

"I'll make it a short scene. The slump is good enough."

"I'm against it."

When I cut it, Seo-yerin takes out the horse after thinking something beary.

"Then let's go to Hanyumi."

"· · · · · ·."

"Are you okay with that? We have to paddle when the water comes in."

I didn't have much of a sense of disguise, but I handed it over for later thought.

And shortly afterwards, the calligrapher took out the horse as if it had passed again.

"Hey, Fiddy."

"Tell me."

"I think Gia's position is a little vague right now. Wouldn't it be better to give you the right position?"

"Mmm."

· · · Definitely ambiguous.

I wanted to participate at no cost, but I couldn't, so I gave him a decent assistant title, which was the middle position.

There was a reason.

"Are you going to leave the scripter with you?"

It's not something Gia can do just by looking at the cancer.

A calligrapher shakes her head in a voice mixed with my concerns.

"No, let's go to the main author."

"Yes?"

You need a source of "theatrical" anyway, right? From the episode that Yumi is performing, I think it would be nice if Gia could write it together. "

"· · · · · ·."

I felt, however, that things were going awkward.

"· · · What do you mean?"

"So, just like before, Gia wrote the main episode, and I pasted the branches."

"So I'm asking you what kind of bullshit that is."

I heard a low voice as well.

However, the calligrapher had a bold expression.

"Just like I said."

"· · · · · ·."

"That would be better for your work, for Fiddy."

I made an impression.

071 Water and Fish (2) End