King of the Last Drama

To be honest, I was reluctant to interfere deeply with Diego's shooting.

I have already decided to trust him and promised maximum interference. How can you be a man?

But Kim Chol, who didn't know his honor, was persistent.

If he wanted to stay alone, he went into persuasion and even went to sleep in the bedroom just before or after he woke up.

The voice was also full of conviction.

[Now, believe me. We're on the path of a lifetime.]

"Mmm."

By then, I couldn't help but shake a little.

To be honest, if the opponent wasn't Kim Chul, he would have moved on.

[· · · wish it wasn't me?]

"You have absolutely no credibility about the bar."

[· · · · · ·.]

I looked at the calendar quietly.

If you look at the screening date, the "Live Like a Theatre" Prize 1 painting was on Thursday at 8: 00 p.m. US time.

The "Jewelry Box in the Research Journal" interwoven with "Simultaneous Production" 20 paintings were pushed one day to the old resting place and then Monday next week. I have a few days of time difference.

First of all, choosing and focusing on the fast side is not wrong.

But · · · · · ·.

Kim Chul changed his words to make sure he noticed I was stirring.

[So why don't you at least have insurance? You send me a piece of material that you think is good and give me the option to put it in if it's worth it.]

"· · · Insurance."

[The monkey also said it was a way to fall from a tree. That Rodriguez guy doesn't know, does he?]

Kim Chul Sunbae's voice became subtle.

[Aren't you his lake and rival when it comes to the barracks? Your flashy ideas might help.]

"Mmm."

I swallowed the invasion.

Lake water · · · · · · · · · · · rival.

I certainly didn't know it might.

When I nodded my head, Kim Chul held my fist on fire. When I look back, I hastily untie my hands and cough.

[Hmmm, Hyun-Seok. When you think about it, we've never had a bad idea. It just wasn't right because things were twisted.]

It was right to just turn us into me. And in the center, there were guys like Siraka and Saito.

Because I think he wants to do it right away.

[Slowly], our viewers began to become obsessed with stimuli. No matter how obstructive it is, there's something behind it.]

I had to nod again.

It was familiar to me that there was a so-called concrete layer among the viewers.

Even if the male protagonist is eaten by dinosaurs without any appetite in the Research Journal , the convincing ratio is not more than four dollars.

"But if Diego is already reputable, this is different."

[Yes. That's why we have to do everything we can to power Priqual now.]

Even if you think about it quietly, it makes sense.

"· · · Good."

At the end, I nodded and Kim Chul was happy with a round of applause.

[Yes! Perfect choice!]

"So, do you have any material that reminds you of the perfect senior?"

[· · · · · ·.]

Kim Chul Sunbae asked the same thing.

I sighed and bruised, but neither do I remember what I deserved.

I think the bear is locked in.

"That Fiddy. Is there something wrong with me?"

"Hey, if you have a complaint about my smoke, just say it! Don't scare people!"

After thinking about it all day long, I had a flashy thought.

I looked back.

"Senior, do you remember the retro TV series you used to hit?"

[Previously?]

"I mean, a little later now."

In turn, three series came out in 1997, 1994 and 1988, all of which were very popular.

[Well, something like that.]

Kim Chul said very vaguely. Eyes are a little suspicious.

[But why is that? If you're going to use it because you haven't come out yet.]

"No matter how much, I don't do that. And there's no reason for that."

I laughed.

"But why was there a reasoning that was commonly called 'finding your husband'?"

The framed configuration borrows past recollections, i.e., reverse cyclical structures, allowing viewers to guess who their current husband is.

There were a number of popular skeletons in the series, but they were good enough to be responsible for the benefits.

"Why don't you apply that?" "

[· · · · · ·?]

Kim Chul Sunbae raises his head. It was a face I didn't understand at all.

I called Diego straight away. The phone was connected shortly after.

Oh, Hyun-seok. What's going on?

It was a cheerful voice.

"I wanted to see if the production was going well."

It always is. Where you don't have any advice, it's punctured with cancer.

Diego would laugh.

Yeah. Can I get you more help?

"Well, how about this?"

I opened my mouth.

#

And, over time, the day of the screening.

"Finally."

Samuel Riggle – Sam chews on hamburgers and plays TV.

Unlike expected Sam, however, his roommate Lloyd Gonzales is still a blunt face.

Sam sighs.

"Hey, Lloyd. Is Rodriguez still complaining?"

"Of course. There were as many directors as there were better than that idiot. And so are you."

"Thank you for that."

Sam shrugs before he is set to Diego.

It was true that Lee Hyun-seok chose Diego.

"But, well, I have to admit, The trailer was pulled pretty well last time, wasn't it?"

Lloyd pauses, but hardens his face within.

"That's some algebra. Bonamana or someone else. He could have helped."

"Oh · · · · ·."

That's a little too malicious.

Sam, who was about to point out, scratched his head and quit. In fact, Diego Rodriguez was notorious.

Lloyd raised his voice.

"Do you know there's a single or two possible originals that that idiot ate? If this theatre unibus drifts, it's on him!"

"Sleep well, my friend. Let's see. Wouldn't that make it clear?"

Sam asked me to sweeten him.

Lloyd snorts and stares at the screen.

The drama began in such an idyllic atmosphere.

The first thing I started to see was the transfer – Han-support.

Didn't you say "early"? I just want you to be in the same position as me, always.

"This planet is just a crappy toy you don't have to obsess about. If you're my friend, of course you are.

Subsequently, we bring together scenes from the main part of "Live Like a Theatre" as a digest to show a simple flow.

A scene that can only create chaos for those who don't know the original.

But excellent editing helps to understand the flow of the big talk, while also raising questions about the main body.

"Excellent. From the start, it would have been worth the risk."

Sam said with admiration.

"I guess I don't mean to ignore the original."

"· · · · · ·."

Lloyd still deserves to be a nuisance, but he didn't argue.

The screen then illuminates the lush forest. Two men and two women are walking slowly.

"The experiment failed.

Yes. I think I'll be stranded to thin these reptiles myself.

A dinosaur appears with the sound of the heavens and the earth.

But he is struck by an invisible shock wave and sits without a pulse.

The steps of the two of you who were walking in the Tubbutton Buck stop. I can see the corpse of a broken dinosaur.

It's not a very rare sight, but a man's face is vague.

Why?

Something unnatural.

The camera soars into the air as you tilt your head. A camera that shines blue on the Earth runs like a shot and illuminates the outside of the solar system.

A longbearded captain is listening to reports from the fleet's flagship.

Almost done dealing with the disaster on the side of the A139 star system.

Finish by not letting the indigenous creatures know we exist as much as possible. It won't do any good.

Understood.

The camera moved again and repeated illuminating the other characters.

Unlike the spectacular trailers, the first has a strong tendency to show what Vulcans are like.

A thoughtful and thoughtful face is revealed with their immense skill set between short stories and sights.

Metabolism and movement, one by one, are powerful.

"Not bad."

Sam whistles.

"I'm naturally giving these aliens an emotional boost while having fun watching."

As the story and subtitles of the play prove, this prequalification is already scheduled to end.

Therefore, the point of this pole depends on how much people feel about the scheduled destruction.

At least this Priqual seemed to know the purpose well.

"Lloyd, I think you're wrong this time. I don't know what's gonna happen yet, but at least not with Rodriguez's stuff."

"· · · mm."

Lloyd swallowed the invasion. At this point, he couldn't change his mind either.

'Maybe Rodriguez has changed a little.'

As he goes through the middle, there is no flaw in the pole, and he starts to feel a little sorry.

By the late 18th century, the story had moved on to the story of the new chief of Vulcan - a kind of royal family.

When two men and two women see a baby wrapped in an accent, they smile brightly.

She didn't have a name yet. But after a long period of time, before she died, she would call herself a supporter.

"You must be of noble descent."

Sam shrugs.

"Well, at least not this time of year."

No, it wasn't.

The Vulcans who appeared earlier during the festive atmosphere of the entire planet have once again shown their faces.

They're all dark faces.

First of all, two men and women sent to Earth.

"No, why do you look so dark? The princess was born.

Only you know.

The man looks around and whispers cautiously.

"Actually, she's my daughter.

· · · · · ·?

The Vulcan woman who was listening laughed at her head, and the same was true of the two men off the screen.

Sam mutters.

"· · · What are you saying?"

But I didn't stop there.

Outside the solar system, which will be called the Kaiper Veltra in the future.

"In fact, I don't want to be my child.

A star system that's a long way away again.

"I hope not, but I think it might be my blood line.

Stories have flowed.

Just in case · · · ·.

Maybe · · · · ·.

There were no developments that seemed mysterious and deep in the early part of the world.

Han-support's father's candidacy continued to grow, and the mouths of the two directors continued to grow.

One painting is finished.

Lee Hyun-seok's 'finding father', which would be a blasphemy for 'finding husband', was at its peak.

Sam could not keep his mouth shut while looking at the flowing staples.

And director Lloyd was looking like an asshole.

He stood up and roared.

"Rodriguez, this fucking writer!"

It was an unfair killing.

075 Water and Fish (6) End