King of the Last Drama

080 Water and fish (11)

As a writer, few words are common, but few words are blank. Gia was the leading latter.

No one noticed that Gia was talented at writing until they heard from the station.

'No, there were teachers who didn't want to believe me even after I heard from them.'

Choi Mina squeezed out her tongue.

People's emotions are extraordinary. Some of them often stare at Gia with their own eyes instead of being ashamed.

And that was one of the causes of the last crisis.

'But Gia's writing is really easy to read. I have to say it's readable.'

Reading more than three lines is usually the best way to get sleepy. However, Jia's writing was easy to read, even though she folded her fantasy.

The only exception is the Great War that Choi Mina is holding.

"What about me?"

Gia asked. Choi Mina bowed her head with a chunky pack of manuscripts.

Yeah, I'm awake. Isn't the old Soviet Union just as devout as Lenin did?

"Uh-huh. I don't know much about writing, but maybe it's a good thing."

I can't say that, and Choi Mina just smiled widely. I'm a sunflower. I'm Cosmos.

"Is that so!"

Gia covered the note with a satisfactory expression. Well, in a sense, it sounds like a great masterpiece.

"· · · And they seem to have confirmed their expulsion."

"I see."

Gia looks unknown. The eyebrows are flushed.

"It's a shame."

From the victim's point of view, it even sounds sacred. Students who were eavesdropping on the conversation opened their mouths.

Stock prices are booming. However, his friend Choi Mina can now deduce the meaning of this word.

'It's a pity you should have hit me again.'

A five-to-one brawl triggered by the swearing against Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy.

Choi Mina is the only witness who knows that Gia has a marginal advantage in the fight.

'Anyway, if his name doesn't come up, it's perfect.'

▶ Jewelry Box in Research Journal New OST, Rocket Man is called.

▶ A dramatic reconciliation with the enemy? Fan to Fan Confusion.

▶ Rocketman Shai, 'Director Lee Hyun-seok has always admired' · · · 'It was a pity that there have been so many rumors.'

▶ Lee Hyun-seok PD, "Like a play," and "Research Journal," also indicate the meaning of welcome.

Despite the recent miraculous reconciliation between Lee Hyun-seok and the Rocket Man, the mood of Stage 1 fan Choi Mina was overwhelming.

#

Recently, a major revision of Conti was underway. A meeting was held with KDS who had made a previous appointment.

It was quite a different atmosphere than I thought.

One of the two most visited, the team leader, was in a low position.

"That's why I'm late, but I want to apologize for the disrespectful work my men did."

"Ah, yes."

The team leader lowered his head and suddenly stood beside him, saying, "I'm sorry." and keep your head down. Previously, he was the head of Park Joon-gyu, who had a bad time with Shai Casting.

I'm not afraid to close my eyes and buzz. But even such sentiment preceded confusion.

What's the point of coming out like this?

Vice President Park Jintae snorted. I wake up and nod.

"Yes, well. There could have been a misunderstanding."

"Haha, I'm glad this Fiddy is a big guy. What are you doing, not thanking me again!"

While Park Joon-gyu was lowering his waist, KDS's team leader continued his generous offer.

In exchange for using the song Rocket Man as an OST in the Research Journal, we proposed a modest amount of investment.

"If possible, I would like to invest in your company in addition to the drama itself."

"· · · That's a bit strange, to be honest."

It is quite rare for a management company to invest in a management company. Unless it's an absorption merger.

"Haha, well. Please accept it in the spirit of reconciliation."

After a moderate settlement, the team leader left in a pleasant mood. I took a picture at the last minute, but it looks hollow.

"Everyone seems to think we're going to humble ourselves with drama. It was a triple homicide."

Park Jintae laughed.

"I guess the first time I heard it was because I was a great writer. Everyone knows we're going to do something big, Jules."

"You should get dizzy too. It's not easy to get this twisted."

"Haha."

MBS, "Living Like a Theatre," and SBC, "Jewelry in a Research Journal."

An MBS with a knowledgeable president might be cool for a fair price, but the ultimate president is a great person to thoroughly question.

Later, guests came to the scene as agreed in advance.

"Hello!"

"Rocketeman" friends came to buy gifts in time for lunch.

Shai, who bowed his head to me first, lowered his head to Gia, saying he was sorry. 'So who is this guy?' Jia's expression was deeply impressed.

However, the gifts of rice tea, coffee tea, snack tea, and so on were more than I imagined.

Is this the power of the Top Rank Idol Group Fan Club? This is the same level as combining Hongji Ho and Idona.

"Wow, that's amazing."

"You mustn't admire it. You should take it."

Idona threw a tarp at Hanyumi who opened her mouth.

"There's no snow and no snow today."

Frowns smaller than around.

"You two are staggering. Haven't you ever been with me at this shoot?"

"Well, it's a scene."

Han Yumi smiles nicely. Idona hums, snorts.

Idona grinds Hanyumi with excitement, moves her steps this way, and grumbles.

"Oh, I'm tired."

"It's nothing, is it?"

"You're making her do it, aren't you?"

I looked at Hanyumi. I'm talking to the staff with a single smile.

· · · Where to?

Recently, the relationship between Idona and Hanyumi was surprisingly bad. Usually, however unilateral Idona was.

I wonder if Idona read my gaze, humming and snoring.

"Watch out for that. I smoke from head to toe, that's it."

"· · · shaking?"

No way. I'm just gonna do it for you.

It's a little intrinsic, but when I see Idona at the interview, it often creeps me out all over my body.

"That's not what it sounds like."

Idona sighs and leaves.

While the staff were sharing a meal, I was briefly submerged in thought.

Acting · · · · ·.

[What are you thinking?]

'Do you want Hanyumi to tell us our purpose?'

[Purpose?]

'Objectives to be achieved within five years.'

Kim Chul, who had been eye-catching for a while, had a ridiculous look on his face.

[No, on the contrary, you haven't talked about it so far? Because you're so close?]

'It was literally a close thing.'

My seniors are well aware of my words. It's dry, and I don't know if I'm surprised or complaining.

It is inevitable. The presence of the regent Hanyumi is so sudden and suspicious as to say, "Oh, is it?"

I couldn't help but be frightened when I first made the call and brought up the story 10 years later.

'I know it's not a lie to have a memory, but...'

I don't know why.

I put the 'regression wheel' hypothesis in place last time, but it's far from certain. There's also a major error.

No, actually, before that, I had some unreasonable intuition.

"· · · Director?"

"Hmmm. What's going on, Yumi?"

I guess I was too locked up in thought.

Looking at Hanyumi, who was raising his head in front of his eyes, I suffered a panic.

"No, I don't want to eat."

"· · · should go. Let's go."

I looked at my face and movements on foot.

'Everywhere I look, it's Hanyumi.'

That must be it.

But I also think about it. Ten years from Hanyumi, is that it?

· · · I don't think I know English either.

Hanyumi looks at this side again with strange eyes. With my feet down, I decided to compliment you. Praise be to God, most things are solved.

"You're doing really well these days."

"I'm glad you've been of some help!"

Han Yumi shakes her head.

"Well, not a little bit."

This was true.

It would not have been possible to quickly establish a character named Yoon Ga-yeon, who starred in the "Research Journal." Han Yumi has fulfilled my role.

As I continued my compliments, I uttered a moderately exaggerated compliment.

"Maybe you're better than Snow."

"· · · · · ·."

Why is it suddenly quiet? Let's look back. Han Yumi is blinking.

I have a smile on my face, and I'm getting a good look.

"· · · · · ·?"

What is it?

I can barely catch my eyes swimming for a while while while while while I'm waiting in awkward mood.

"That · · · · · ·."

"Tell me."

"Are you more of a type than Mr. Lee Lee Lee?"

"· · · · · ·."

· · · What is it, this guy.

When I keep my mouth shut in a ridiculous mood, I can't do it, but I start muttering.

Oh, my God, this is not the kind of princess Idono knows when he gets cocky.

· · · I decided to withhold communicating the facts to Han Yumi once.

#

Same perspective.

Director Diego Rodriguez was welcoming a rather rare guest.

"· · · It's no wonder you came to see me, Gonzales."

"I came to you with the idea of kicking your ass, and I quit."

Lloyd growls.

Even though he was angry with the Priqual 1 painting for a while, Diego's mood and mood subsided a little after his apprenticeship.

Nevertheless, I wanted to ask you something.

Lloyd, who was hardening his heart, touched the documents in Diego's hand.

And the look on Diego's face feels bad.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

"Oh, Gonzales. Would you like to see it together?"

Diego raises his hand with wet eyes.

The main writer of "Living Like a Theatre" wrote about this moment. "

"· · · · · ·?"

Lloyd closed his eyes.

080 Water and Fish (11) End