King of the Last Drama

"Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you."

I shook hands and shook hands. This one across from me was a steel representative of KDS.

· · · I feel like I've only been seeing your tall friends lately. These old-fashioned and murderous eateries are getting used to it.

Well, I still couldn't help but be nervous with the person before me. The title of representative of KDS in the bare ground was, in a way, something more than the station's president.

I turned my gaze.

"I'll see you too, Shai. For the first time since the previous OST meeting?"

"Oh, yes."

Shai, who seemed quite equated with the usual image, replied cautiously looking at the person next to him. I don't think the artist has a temper.

The representative of Steel opened his mouth as soon as he finished greeting.

"Let's get to the point. Can you see what he's going to do?"

"Yes?" "I heard that the synopsis you sent is in its infancy, isn't it?"

· · · Yes. I brought it with me.

But no moxation? I haven't even eaten yet.

I took the manuscript out of the bag with a little embarrassment.

[I've seen him since then. He's quite different from the people who say he is.]

The face of Kang Youngcheol who handed over the manuscript to Kim Chul's superior was difficult to read.

"Hmm."

He glances over in a colourful manner and raises his head.

"Do you mind if I let this friend read it?"

"Absolutely."

Shai began wrestling with the plaintiff as he was glad to see that he had barely found a place to keep his eyes open. In the meantime, Kang Young Steel opened his mouth again.

"Well, to be honest, I'm not sure what this director saw here."

It was also a one-sided attitude. The glans were frowning small.

"I don't know if you know, but I've been on this floor for quite some time. I've had a really tiresome drama of this kind. And I don't feel any kind of specialty here."

"Mmm."

"I don't know if this is a decent sleeper, but I don't think it's a big success."

I swallowed a deep drool. I didn't think much of it, so I couldn't say Moore.

"It's fundamental that a scenario like this floats an actor in a cliche."

Kang Young-chul said.

"But I'm sure there's a possibility of that, but the rest of the actors are the troops that are going to be swayed by that cliche. And besides, this guy here is not even basic."

As Shai flinches and notices, Kang Young Steel's bold eyes scour me.

"Honestly, I wonder what this Fiddy is thinking."

That was the most spectacular look in a man's eyes at the present extra-large management in bare fists.

While I was keeping my silence, Kim Chul asked me quietly.

[What are you going to do?]

I took a deep sigh and changed my face.

'It seems that Dory is a clumsy person.'

I think it would be quicker to tell the truth. To avoid unnecessary misunderstandings that have been repeated.

I softened my face as much as I could.

"To tell you the truth, I don't have much on my mind."

"· · · Hmm?"

"I've never done a piece based on Fiddy and Cliché, who are just filming two pieces. So this time, I brought Writer Kim Kyung-suk."

I then continued my words honestly and sincerely.

"Getting to know Cliché without wishing him great success. That's my purpose."

and learn that cliche so that you can pursue the end of the world on your own without leaning on the writer.

That was my intention in this plan.

#

At the same time, Shai, sitting opposite, was sweating cold.

'It's the war of the Iron Masks!'

In the meantime, he thought there would be no one to follow Steel Representative to Focus Face. This was empathetic to the majority of KDS members as well as Sildan Shai.

However, Lee Hyun-Seok in front of his eyes was never a person who searched there. I couldn't read in his eyes.

After a while, however, there was a crack in the focal face.

"To tell you the truth, I don't have much on my mind."

Lee Hyun-seok's face changed slightly. Its vaguely narrowed eyebrows made the impression even harsher.

It wasn't a face that seemed so thoughtless to anyone.

"Mmm!"

The power is tremendous. Shai is rarely troubled by the steel representatives next to him. But in the ensuing words he became something convincing.

Since then, Kang Youngcheol has been fond of horses. Shai's casting proceeded in one direction and the meeting ended smoothly.

However, there were many persuasive corners in Shay.

He cautiously asked while he was returning on the limousine of the Young Steel Representative.

"Hey, Jules. What is Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy thinking?"

Curiosity prevailed over reluctance. The chief, who was holding the wheel in front of him, also looked in the mirror to see if he cared.

Kang Young-chul was briefly submerged in thought. In a way, it seemed as though I was pondering whether or not to answer.

He opened his mouth as if he had set his mind to it.

"First of all, Lee Hyun-seok's work has been a success with one effect to the point of being ridiculous."

"· · · Impact?"

"Not all of them, of course. It's obvious from the premeditated MBS" Fancy Dinner "a while ago."

Excellent performance, a wide field of view that transcends the lines of the work itself – it was a possible success because everything was put together.

"However, it is undeniable that the nature of Lee Hyun-seok is an impact. In the meantime, he draws out the most ridiculous scene and attracts viewers by making sense of it."

Yo-yo is the probability of aiding the impact, and it was the precise calculation that brought it out. That's the key to Lee Hyun-seok's success, Kang Young Chul said.

Even the legendary Kang Young Steel on this floor could not have guessed that the current situation was an unintentional result of a coincidence.

"But Lee Hyun-suk is trying to throw away the impact."

"Yes?"

At the end of the day, Shai opens her mouth, even with the head of the steering wheel.

"Well, what do you think? If you have succeeded with it, you can push with it."

"That's a supernatural way of thinking, Chief Seok."

Kang Young-chul laughed bitterly.

"And Lee Hyun-Seok seemed different from those guys."

I was accustomed to walking in between. However, I was confident that I had met Kang Young Steel in person.

Even a success that is reassuring enough. Nevertheless, a will that flashed in my eyes.

"Lee Hyun-Seok seems to consider himself a failure."

"Failure?!"

"Or a stepping stone through."

Either way, Lee Hyun-seok's human nature was clear.

"Greed, greed and arrogance that are not satisfied with the current position alone are the essence of him."

"Ah."

Team Leader and Shai open their mouths in complete ignorance.

It was the qualities that Kang Young-seol was asking his daughter to be his heir to.

· · · Well, the situation up until recently seems to be glowing.

"He succeeds again this time. Kim Kyung-suk is not a great man to be eaten by an old man."

Kang Youngcheol smiled.

"I'm not prepared to invest. I can't wait to see how he rolls the stubborn old man."

#

Meanwhile, the manager could not be surprised to see Idona, who came out lightly after meeting Lee Lee.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

It was that crowded. Idona snorts to the manager who opens her mouth.

"I won."

"What?"

"I won."

"· · · · · ·."

Occasionally, I didn't listen to the words I saw. The manager, who gave up on interrogating Idona, shook his head.

If Idona were like this, what would happen to her opponent? A scandal broke out just moments ago.

Idona spits on the manager, who was terrified by the horrors that followed the crowded coverage, the photolines, and the ensuing National Apology.

"Keep in touch with the writer."

"What? Why?"

"I want to see it together."

The manager blinked at the buzzing sound.

"· · · If it's personal, you can do it yourself."

"It's about work."

"What? Then tell Vice President Park Jin-tae."

"You shouldn't know."

No, that's something else.

The manager, who was about to throw up, shrugged his shoulders with a look like he was going to turn himself into seed powder.

Anyway, in that order, three people were also gathered here. The actor Idona and the writer Seo-yerin and the examiner.

Said Seo-yerin, who looked at the last side, worryingly.

"I don't know what's going on, but Gia is busy right now."

"This is more important than that. It's about Lee Hyun-Seok."

"· · · · · ·."

In one word, the attitude of the two who were puzzled changed. Seo-yerin's eyes sank dimly and Keeping her eyebrows narrowed.

After seeing those faces, Idona became satisfied.

"Writer Kim Kyung-suk, have you all read what he wrote?"

The two writers nodded. Idona asked again.

"Did you find anything you were looking for?"

"That's · · · ·"

While Seo-yerin hesitated, she opened her mouth.

"At least I didn't feel anything special."

The voice was too quiet to cool down.

"I think it's a very common stereotype of bar drama."

"Immediately?"

"I'm good at using obvious clichés, but I feel old in the end. It seems like the first restaurant to use seasoning to attract attention has remained intact while another house is researching it."

Seo-yerin turns her gaze and opens her mouth. It was an assessment that was hard to think of as a normal maintenance.

But Idona was not surprised. I knew that she wasn't just as kind as she seemed.

To be precise, it's true that it's a good thing, but I don't think Lee Hyun-seok is the best person to come out of that situation.

Idona asked again.

"So let me ask you this. Did you feel that Writer Kim Kyung-suk is fresh or better than you?"

"· · · · · ·."

Seo-yerin closed his eyes and kept his lips bitten.

These two are their own divisions, which Lee Hyun-seok personally attracted to his company. If you go to the other side with those writers, you'll have to see something that's done, but they couldn't find it from Kim Kyung-sook.

"Or do you think he wants to borrow the reputation of writer Kim Kyung-suk?"

"· · · This Fiddy is not the one to do it."

"Then it means you have to admit that writer Kim Kyung-suk is better than you."

In Idona's words, Seo-yerin's face was twisted. It looks like it's going to explode right now. On the other hand, Maintenance's face sank, but this side seemed more dangerous.

Idona sighs and changes her face.

"Don't look at it that way. Actually, I'm not that different."

At the end of what followed, a moment of silence ensued in the gathering place of the three of them.

"I heard you."

Seo-yerin got lucky first.

"So, what do you want to say by bringing us together?"

Idona smiles. He seemed to have waited for it.

"I can't admit it, and I can't find anything better than myself. So isn't there only one way left?"

"· · · · · ·?"

The two writers faced each other with suspicious expressions. Idona meets her eyes.

"Writer Kee. I heard you analyzed Kim Kyung-suk's style roughly, right?"

"Oh, yeah."

"Writer Seo-yerin. You said you were willing to make it much better in the same scenario, but you still have that idea?"

"· · · Of course."

That's when they noticed something. Idona smiles.

"That's right. Lee Hyun-suk, you have to prove that the human eye is blurred."

Idona slams Kim Kyung-suk's manuscript on her desk.

"What I've done for you is to suggest that we show the human person our example."

And the smile that followed was even more horrible.

"What a cheap drama, the ultimate drama!"

118 Knowledgeable Elephant Blind (12) End