King of the Last Drama

FMC, affiliated with Lee Lee, is a small celebrity planner.

With so few people, a comfortable atmosphere has been created since then, and the trend has always been evident during meetings.

"Kyokta-young? The director of Kyokta-young sent you a scenario?"

"That's right. I picked up the snow, too."

The chief said, "The president was blunt, and opened his mouth and admired it.

"Hey, we got all the contacts. Snow must have gotten so big."

"It's great. Kim Chul is on a submarine. Isn't Tae Young from Kwon, South Korea, in fact?"

The chief also hit the counter. People faced each other and exchanged enough surprises to turn the story around.

"So, what did Snowy say?"

"I didn't say anything."

"Well, I don't think so. It's not easy."

After returning to the palate, the boss turned the topic around. As always, I was trying to move on naturally.

"No, that's not how it ends!"

The manager raised his voice as he stood up. It's a voice that boils in heat because it can't be disappointed.

"Kyungtaeyoung, Kyungtaeyoung! Ten million directors! This is just a matter of choice, right?!"

The people attending the meeting faced each other. The head of the delegation shrugged.

"So what are we gonna do? If you don't like Pyongyang, that's enough."

"She's doing her job openly!"

I hit my chest like I was frustrated with Kang Joo-yeon.

"How can it be that you come to the edition that you have to do, whether you're older or sooner?" "

The attitude she was thinking of transferring was one word.

"You're not a kid, you're not resting in the first place. There are still a lot of" Research Journals "filmed."

"Do you think Snow would be doing extras that aren't worth it right now?"

Kang Joo-yeon hugs her annoying head.

"What is this? Lee Hyun-Seok, the human being is giving you a chance to fly away! It doesn't help."

I couldn't frown, no matter what I heard.

"No, I have to say it right away. If it weren't for Lee Hyun-Seok, would he be known now?"

"Didn't the river manager say too much?"

Until it was blatant, the speaker closed his mouth in a frosty attitude to Hilnan.

Even so, of course, it was not a triumph. I was a fool to think she was.

'I wonder if Snow went somewhere else.'

In a non-verbal way, the speaker was convinced. If I had taken "Live Like a Theatre" instead, I would have shown two angles even if I had taken "Zec Moon".

'It wasn't Snow, it was Lee Hyun-Seok who got it. If I wasn't a support character, would I have a reputation now?'

Beginning with the main part of "Live Like a Theatre", the central link between the branches now stretched out was a support, and the learning was a transfer.

Therefore, Lee Hyun-seok was right to be thankful for the transfer, and he should not be so stiff to the actor himself who casts and cares for the transfer with natural logic.

Of course, the previous award ceremony that was involved with KBC's Barrier CP was already missing from her head.

Kang Joo-yeon cut his throat as much as he did.

"Anyway, this time I'm going to convince you. I can't miss this opportunity. It's good for the company, isn't it?"

"Of course I am. I have no intention of stopping you, River Manager."

The President shifted his authority in a bold voice, as he always did.

"Just don't force it. Honestly, after" like a play, "advertising alone made enough money for us. It's because you insist that you don't like it."

Everyone nodded. In the first place, it was a natural atmosphere because it was a company that brought those people together.

'So you don't know they live in this shape?'

The only outsider, Kang Kyung, couldn't help but kick his tongue.

'I don't know why you asked me to build a career in such a dirty place.'

If you push it, it almost goes up. Nevertheless, I am not motivated to transfer myself, my affiliates or anyone else. It was also natural to be impatient while not understanding as a speaker who wanted to build a career quickly.

Kang Joo-yeon sighed small.

'I should have let Seol meet his father.'

I know things are bad, but this is not the way to go. It was the idea of the emphasis that when you meet, you can't be too concerned, and when you have a family to support, you can't have any sense of responsibility.

I went back to the bullets in the first place, thanks to someone.

'Lee Hyun-suk doesn't know that, but I don't know. I don't think I grew up in the right house in the first place.'

Kang Joo-yeon was in the middle of that grumbling. The door to the meeting room was choked open. People faced each other in their own appearance.

"What's going on?"

"I want to do this."

One of the manuscripts was heard. The expression of the accent, which was now sober or painted, was crunched in an instant, whether it was received or not.

"Lee Hyun-seok? Again?"

"Yes."

Kang Joo-yeon reluctantly looked at the manuscript and frowned even more. This wasn't Lee Hyun-seok's problem when I looked at it.

"Kim Kyung-suk? That old man? No, this is a scenario that will only cut your popularity."

"I want to."

"No, think about it. It doesn't match your image?"

As usual, Lee, who was avoiding as if he were in a dungeon, expressed his opinions face to face.

Kang Joo-yeon stepped out while the horse door was blocked.

"Did you read it correctly?"

"Yes."

"· · · Well, that's it."

The meeting soon changed its nature. Only the musicians who were discussing each other's schedules were evil at it.

Are you out of your mind? It's cheap to leave a movie director alone!

I couldn't help but be patient this time.

The speaker, who had been thinking of something without making any remarks for some time, left the conference room with a moderate excuse.

The first thing she got out was her phone.

"Oh, Director Kwon Tae Young? This is FMC, a transfer agent. I would like to accept the proposal positively."

Kang Joo-yeon frowned.

"· · · But there's a problem."

For the future of a precious actor, he thought he was forced to step out.

If Lee Hyun-seok realizes the subject a little bit in the process, it will be a good thing.

#

After a meeting with writer Kim Kyung-suk, I and Kim Chul Sunbae repeated their serious concerns.

[· · · · Would it not be better for another writer to use Kim Kyung-sook with him?]

"Mmm."

Kim Chul Sunbae tried to convince me over and over again.

[We've been eating a lot, haven't we? The most dangerous variable, Hyun-seok. We can turn it around yet.]

Kim Chul Sunbae was suddenly traumatized by a variable called Han-support, which turned his work upside down by himself.

I wondered if it would happen twice, but I couldn't decide.

The possibility is that my current position is nothing more than an intersection of a ridiculous needle hole and smoke.

But while I was thinking about it, things started to move first.

"· · · You sent the scenario yourself?"

Yeah, just for the kid.

Beyond the phone, writer Kim Kyung-suk said.

If you're upset, I apologize. I have no intention of ignoring this Fiddy. But I want to get as much as he does first.

"· · · · · ·."

I felt a little overwhelmed while Mac was unraveling. Why did writer Kim Kyung-suk suddenly become so obsessed with transference?

Shortly after I finished talking to Writer Kim, I got back on the phone.

"Yes, this is Lee Hyun-seok."

It's Kang Joo-yeon.

The talk beyond the phone was a bit of a strange tone.

I'd like to consult you on this scenario. Can I see you with Snow?

"· · · Yes. We have a good time today."

I answered with a sigh.

The place of appointment was a small coffee shop not far from the affiliate. But when I arrived, I could not see the transfer and was waiting for me alone.

I smiled with a suspicious face and a look like an accent.

"I'm sorry. Snowy's just seeing someone else for a second."

"What if it's someone else?"

"Director Kwon Tae Young."

Kang Joo-yeon emphasized.

"You know, this time he took 10 million copies of" The Book of the King. ""

"· · · Of course."

I was a little surprised.

Aldarada. If my Most Pic is director Kim Chul, Tae Young Do Kwon is the best person in 10. If you restrict it to domestic, it's within three fingers.

Especially the ability to draw out the potential of the actor, which did not cover the roles, roles and responsibilities. Idona's charm, represented by King Reaka, was also his work.

I asked.

"Is it related to casting?"

"Yes. Lee Hyun-seok's proposal overlapped and the situation got a little confusing."

Kang Joo-yeon said with a distressing look.

"Honestly, this Fiddy is going well these days, but it's a bit different, isn't it?"

[· · · a little bit of a tone, isn't he?]

Kim Chul frowned, but I did, and nodded gently. That's also true.

Kang Joo-yeon said with a glance.

"Let me tell you something. Now that Snow has received grace, of course she thinks she should accept this proposal, but I honestly don't think you two are comparable yet."

Kim Chul Sunbae's eyes are like, "What is this bitch doing? 'Changed similarly. I wanted to do that because I knew what Kang Joo-yeon was doing.

I stroked my chin once and asked.

"So what do you want to say?"

"Would you like to reap this casting offer for Snow?"

"Mmm."

I couldn't help but be blinded by my attitude.

If the transfer side is unwilling, won't even writer Kim Kyung-suk give up? In addition, Director Kwon Tae Young will be much better than me for the career of Talemata or Lee.

I kept my mouth open for a while.

"I'm sorry, but I'm having a hard time getting a story from my side."

"· · · · · ·."

"Why don't we go in order that we accept your casting before we do? If you pass that on to Writer Kim Kyung-suk, things will be fine."

The manager, who was blinking, smiled.

"I'll do that! You thought about it.It would be better to take care of your drawings than to climb on the cutting board for nothing!"

Kim Chul Sunbae finally opened his eyes.

Can you see the bird? Hey, Hyun-Seok!]

'Let's move on, Senior. That's not even the kind of human being you hear.'

There's a bothersome backdrop to fall on. Well, just because I could get a transfer to a new scheme was a big income.

That was the moment when a decent deal was about to be made between each other. The phone rang. After checking her name, she smiled.

"Director Kwon Tae Young. Looks like you're done talking to Snow."

After answering the phone, a few words in a small voice put the phone down. I'm a little suspicious when I look at you.

"Lee Hyun-Seok Fiddy is here, so he wants to see you."

"Oh, that's great."

I almost fell for it, but I was gentle. It was true that I had fallen, and most importantly, if Director Kwon Tae Young wanted to meet him once before.

After a while, the door of the cafe opened and a man entered. I looked around and walked this way.

Director Kwok Tae Young was a stubborn impression of the rich colors as he always saw them on the screen. If Kim Chol Sunbae is evil, it's more like a sharp thing.

Director Kwon Tae Young, who stood in front of me, asked in a loud voice.

"Director Lee Hyun-seok?"

"Yes. Good to see you, Director Kwon."

I stood up and stretched out my hand. However, Kwok Taeyoung frowned at me without holding my hand.

"Oh, my God."

Behind the scenes, I saw the manager laughing small.

It was the moment that Kim Chol Sunbae hardened his impression and felt reassured.

Taeyoung Kwak stretched out his hand with a frowned face.

"Do you have this luck?"

Then he immediately became a touching face and hugged me.

"I always wanted to talk to this director!"

I saw the zinc look of the open mouth. And I was sure I'd have a better look than that.

"Uh, yeah?"

"I'm very inspired by your recent work. There's so much I've forgotten and lost!"

Kwok Taeyoung knocked on my back for a while and stopped.

"Oh, was the hemp a little rude?" I am. "

"· · · No, it's okay."

Amman is still a man older than Kim Chul.

Kang Ju-yeon, who was stubborn, took a look and laughed forcefully.

"I hope you like this Fiddy. In the Republic of Korea, the director greets you like this."

"I don't say hello."

At this moment, Director Kwok Tae Young looks hard and looks back at the performance.

"If you feel like I'm greeting you right now, you're not fundamental as an actor's manager. It's very rude."

"No, it's not like that!"

"That's what you're doing. Kim Chul is alive and well, and this director here is never a better person than I am. How can I put the sound of me in my mouth?"

It was the moment when the expression of the accent was white on the cold tour that I usually saw on the air.

The cafe door is choking again.

"Director!"

I was stubborn when I saw the hugging of Dae-young Kwon and Taeyoung.

"· · · · · ·??"

After returning to Lee, who had stopped working with a confused expression, Kwon Tae-young changed his face and smiled.

"Good timing. This director, I have a proposition for you."

"· · · · · ·."

I'm starting to feel like I don't want to hear it.

115 Knowledgeable Elephant Blind (9) End