King of the Last Drama

I came home.

I didn't remember what I had with Choi Jung. Even though I was so eager and prepared, it wasn't all that important.

On the way here, I bought three bottles of Soju and two cans of bungee.

It's been a long time since I've seen Viscount. Kim Chul Sunbae didn't say anything. I had a hangover.

"In retrospect, you seem to have done quite a lot of work."

I said.

"My goal is to create the ultimate drama, and the additional goal is to continue living five years later."

[· · · yeah.]

"You emphasized that you are a student with me, and you emphasized that the penalty is with me."

I still have no idea what's gotten into me. But I thought I could be sure of one thing.

"I don't think I'm going to pay for that thing with a penalty."

[· · · · · ·.]

"I think it's time to hear it, too. What reward will you get for achieving your goals?"

Kim Chul Sunbae closed his mouth.

After a while, with his beaky eyes fluttering, he sighed like a groan.

[Yes · · · Now come and hide something from you.]

"· · · That word is true." [Yes. He's right.]

"Do you admit it?"

[Yes.]

Silence has come again.

Where I am is the celebrity world. It is the floor that is the essence of selling idols to the public, and it is where you naturally realize how stupid it is to cut an image that shows a person.

Therefore, it is inappropriate to think that he was betrayed out of the shape he unilaterally thought.

Nevertheless.

"Do you have a cadaver?"

[Come.]

"You didn't even know that?"

[Yes.]

Nevertheless, I have tried to write in the Bible.

[As you know, I am a self-righteous, self-righteous human being.]

Kim Chul Sunbae opened his mouth.

[I used to mistake that for the qualities that a great director needs.]

"· · · · · ·."

[Sometimes it was natural not to have that kind of relationship with a woman.]

Sometimes the rumors of director Kim Chul come out, but they usually disappear after a long time. It usually ended that way.

[There was someone in the dog who had a very good understanding. I've endured my personality for years. I mistakenly thought it was the right thing to do, and I kept that in mind until marriage.]

But in the end, she was just more patient than the others. She also hides her tracks at the end when it comes to the ground.

Kim Chul, who was wet with betrayal, snorted when she later said she had a daughter.

[I still think I wish I had a test. But at the time, I thought it was an almost meaningless lie.]

I didn't want to convince the woman either. It was when my eldest daughter came back with poison that Kim Chul had forgotten.

I hesitated for a moment.

There were a lot of symptoms, but there was no basis. It was rather close to some kind of intuition.

Most importantly, if I choose among those I know well, I only remember one person.

"Is she, or is she Idona?"

[· · · yeah.]

I closed my mouth.

A long time ago, when the shooting of "Living Like a Theatre" came to mind, Idona called me with an unpleasant attitude.

· · · First of all, I was going to cheer you up.

Idona always does. People aren't bad.

Don't do that too much. I really would have done it in good faith.

And, Kim Chul Sunbae really rarely defended her so hard.

I thought it was strange. Even Hong Ji Ho, who has been stuck around since his debut, often shudders at Idona's personality. But why is the director so cheap and stony that we never even filmed together?

[I only saw it once, but I remember it as a very quiet and unfamiliar child. But when we met again, we had the same personality.]

"· · · · · ·."

[He stumbled in front of me and said, My mother died raising me alone. I can blow this up and bury your career. But I won't.]

I will, as you can see, succeed on this floor, and show that this is really nothing - the girl who was just ahead of her debut at the time declared so cool.

And Idona actually did it.

[I ran away.]

Regret and guilt were among other things distant feelings for Kim Chul. He tried to meet his daughter later, but he didn't hesitate.

In the end, Kim Chul tried to forget as he focused on shooting more than usual. Other times, I fell asleep or drank.

Ironically, the results of such a run brought him the best honor.

"The Golden Palm Statue."

[Yes.]

Khan became bumpy with regret and guilt, giving the best prize to the distorted footage without hesitation. Of course it made Kim Chul even more miserable.

[You would know. I don't know what it feels like to be fooled before you die. And only at the end did I realize that the only fool I had left was him.]

The words continued. Kim Chul-soo stuttered.

He spoke of his feelings as if he had confessed. Sometimes if it seems to be too self-justifying, I say it several times and fix it again.

For a long time I was still listening to it.

"· · · You did."

[I did.]

At the end of the long story, I could only nod my head. Kim Chul Sunbae was a rather skilful expression.

"Do you think it's not fair for me to feel betrayed?"

[No.]

Kim Chul Senior shook his head slowly.

[I did the cheapest thing despicable.]

I shook my head when I saw that gloomy look.

"That's not it."

[Huh?]

"I'm talking about something you haven't told me so far."

[· · · · · ·.]

Kim Chul sunbae stares at me. I sucked a soju cup.

"Everyone wants to go back. It's just me."

I wanted to keep filming drama. I wanted to turn back my mother who died because she was worried about me.

I wanted to save Snowy in time for all kinds of unpleasant rumors about wielding on my father, and now I think she wants to let him do what he does.

Others, things like that.

"It's strange that I blame someone for regretting and wanting to turn their back on the subject."

[Hyun-Seok.]

Kim Chul's face shook. My small mouth trembled faintly.

"Don't worry. I will help you."

[Chuckles] Yeah.]

Silence has come again.

I woke up, noticing that all the Soju soldiers were empty. Kim Chul said with his head turned.

[You've eaten a lot. Why don't you get some sleep today?]

"I'm not going out for a drink."

[So?]

"Even for you, I don't think I should flow like this right now."

[Chuckles]]

I tried to catch a cab outside, but nothing was noticeable. I pulled out my smartphone without a star.

Kim Chul Sunbae blinked.

[No. Wait, Hyun-seok. Where are you going?]

That's a weird question.

"Writer Kim Kyung-suk."

[· · · What? Why?]

"Of course it's not to say a word about what I want to say."

It was strange to say. Why would he ask you something as natural as two moons floating in the sky?

"Didn't you know that in my last drama, not only my life, but your foolishness is hanging with me? You can't just leave it to her like this."

Kim Chul Senior blinks and opens his mouth carefully.

[No, what is that? Why don't you leave Bob at the diner and the experts to the experts?]

"Haha, he's a good joker."

I smiled as I looked at Kim Chul.

"How can you compare Kim Kyung-suk to the desperation of the two of us?"

[· · · · · ·.]

"Today, you and I truly understand each other, the combination of you is invincible. Don't you think?"

[· · · Uh, um. By the way.]

Kim Chol Sunbae agreed in a slightly split voice.

[That, Hyun-Sook. You already drank a lot, so why don't you get up and talk to me again?]

"I'm not drunk."

[All drunk people say that.]

I sighed. Kim Chul Sunbae was making excuses. No matter where I ask anyone, I will tell them that I am just as self-evident as the Earth rotates.

I actually feel like I'm spinning.

"We told him to take the horn out of the shorthand, and we told him to hurry up and do something good in Chinese. Even the janitor encouraged me to complain about the chaos, so he's a criminal like us. Do you want to die?"

[No, you're drunk when you see that long stretch of bullshit? Besides, isn't that the Red Moon Delay? You were killed when you heard the anti-hundred horses later.]

Soon a cab called the Col Taxi arrived.

"Here we go!"

Hey, Hyun-Seok! Hey!]

I got in the cab confidently.

#

He was indeed an unintended visitor.

"So, what the hell is going on?"

Kim Kyung-suk frowned.

"I think it's too late to be here without a single call."

Such a sluggish fishery included a kind of vanity, unlike usual.

Lee Hyun-seok was a serious expression as usual. My eyes were hardened. I smelled a bit of alcohol, but I didn't think I drank it due to my attitude.

It was probably around this time that the SBC's best and best meetings were held.

Lee Hyun-seok said.

"I have something to tell you about a series of situations."

"· · · Say it."

"If you keep projecting like this, I can't guarantee the success of this initiative either."

Kim Kyung-suk, who had several stabbed corners, shook his eyes.

"What do you mean? Are you blackmailing me now?"

"I'm telling you a simple fact."

"· · · Do you remember that you said you would not be involved in my script and casting?"

"Of course, I don't do guinea pigs. That's the author's territory everywhere."

Lee Hyun-seok said in a bold tone.

"Speaking of which, should you acknowledge the priority of any other realm?"

"· · · · · ·."

"If you had an interview that wasn't even drafted, you could have said a word to me."

Kim Kyung-suk couldn't open his mouth. It was not because I had nothing to say, but because I was overwhelmed for a moment by the atmosphere until I was alive.

Lee Hyun-suk said.

"If you want the work you've always wanted, fine. But if you continue to ignore me like you do now, this work will be nothing more."

Now, in less than the third year of his life, he was arrogant. Kim Kyung-suk was very persistent at the moment, but he was forced to hold on for a while.

"And eventually, Seo Soo-hyun will never win."

"· · · · · ·."

Kim Kyung-suk's face cooled down.

No one knows Seo Soo-hyun is her backbone. But the boy in front of his eyes touched it with nothing.

His anger rose and he was confident that he was sinking colder than that. And, for now, the latter was bigger. Kim Kyung-suk's obsession meant that.

"· · · That means, if you follow this Fiddy's will, it means you can beat the writer."

"Of course you do."

Lee Hyun-seok shrugged her shoulders even after hearing the obvious question.

"But I'm not sure the notion of winning. Um · · · Three years ago, did Seo Soo-hyun's" afternoon "take 47% of the viewing?"

What do you think? Lee Hyun-seok asked in a non-algebraic way.

"After all these years, if you were taller than that, you'd win, wouldn't you? And finally, SBC."

"· · · · · ·."

Kim Kyung-suk opened his mouth. It was a crazy sound. But Lee Hyun-seok's serious eyes never seemed to humble.

The writer's eyes sank. My voice got a little serious too.

"Yeah. So what do you think this Fiddy should do first for it?"

"It's simple."

Lee Hyun-suk smiled.

"If I were you, I'd make you a double character."

"· · · · · ·?"

Kim Kyung-sook blinked and heard someone sigh for a long time.

#

"· · · Senior."

[Yes. Are you awake now? What the hell are you gonna do with your bluff?]

"I made a remarkable discovery."

[· · · What?]

"Oil is made of dinosaur bones, plastic is made of oil. So the dinosaur toy is actually a real dinosaur, right?"

[I'm gonna kill him. Let's go home, please.]

Study 120 days and become an academic (2) End