King of the Last Drama

Of course, Seo Soo-hyun was curiously noticing the change in his niece.

At first, somehow, I felt like I had the right target consciousness.

Seo Soo-hyun thought it couldn't be worse if it was a rival ritual about someone, whether it was an improvement or a motivation to sublimate it.

She was beaten in the back by a person who didn't usually look so good when she announced her new plan with Lee Hyun-seok.

I heard about the new work, and you're talking to writer Kim Kyung-suk?

Ah, that's it, Aunt.

It won't be easy to go with him.

Well, I think it's all a learning process.

Lee Hyun-seok seemed very selfless. In fact, it was rare for Fiddy to continue working with the same writer.

But at least the nephew Seo-yerin was sure to think he was' taken '.

Seo Soo-hyun was a person who was often dissatisfied with such a child's house, but I thought that my niece was much better than writer Kim Kyung-suk.

That's how I faced myself today while I was boiling around with reason and emotional distraction.

I really wanted to cry, but I couldn't help my attitude because I hit my cheek.

"That · · · · · ·."

On the other hand, writer Kim Kyung-suk was rarely blocked from speaking. Seo Soo-hyun, who used to be so noble, never thought he would sow dirt so openly.

But she also made a quick look, not a person with fewer years of experience.

"How highly do you rate Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy? I haven't had much experience yet."

"That's why I'm overreacting to Writer Kim."

Seo Soo-hyun said in a strange tone.

"Do you choose to see your partner? We should talk about it with skill."

Seo Soo-hyun was really appreciating Lee Hyun-seok. I left my nephew's kite and did the same in terms of skill.

· · · I have a strange tendency to use all of that choreography, but I'm eating all of it.

"· · · · · ·."

Meanwhile, Kim Kyung-suk's face became more distorted. From a nuanced perspective, it was clear that the meaning of 'friendship' does not apply only to Silk Lee Hyun-seok.

If Lee Hyun-Seok's affair is a problem, he turned and said, "Are you not a problem?"

Kim Kyung-suk barely tolerated the horn, but trimmed his face.

"You're right. In the end, it's a skill problem."

This time, Seo Soo-hyun frowned.

"You're doing better than I thought."

"A young friend, but it worked. I think I'll make you something decent."

Seo Soo-hyun pressed the snowflake.

"I heard about next April's screening."

"Yes."

"I don't know if you've heard, but it's rumored that writer Kee will be back at the same time."

"· · · · · ·."

Of course I knew. It was probably a more threatening name than Seo Soo-hyun in front of his eyes.

At least Seo Soo-hyun has a difficult relationship and career, but she hasn't shaved her body hard since her debut.

"Well, I have to show you the old age."

But Kim Kyung-suk smiled again.

"I don't like the sound of anything, but I've been in there thirty years. I still don't care about the blue-eyed kid."

Seo Soo-hyun stroked his chin. Her eyes as a writer pierced through Kim Kyung-sook's inspiration.

"There must be a corner to believing. You must have found some fun material."

"It's no big deal. I was just impressed by the pouring of rockets from your nephew's work."

Seo Soo-hyun blinked. Well, I heard that no one anywhere was quite impressed there.

· · · I don't understand the twitching back of drama these days.

Seo Soo-hyun nodded, turning into an unraveled face.

"All right, I'll look forward to it."

"· · · Thank you."

Kim Kyung-suk replied with a sudden change of attitude.

That was how the last dramatic big match between the elder writer and the beaten believer was celebrated.

Lee Hyun-seok's small missile, which he shot without much thought, was building a ball that revolutionized the infinite development of both barracks, but he had no way of knowing it now.

Most importantly, Lee Hyun-seok was scratching his head in the lobby of KDS Entertainment.

#

[Extinction.]

"· · · Yes."

I took a sigh and handed over the screenplay. In one corner, Kim Kyung-suk wrote a casting list of male protagonists.

Strangely enough, the male actors who were initially interested in saying that I was making a comeback told me all about it when the prophetic synopsis came out.

It was incomprehensible.

"Why on earth?"

[· · · Well. This is a real challenge.]

Kim Chul said in a tone that looked like he was reading a language book.

I decided to come and recommend it myself today, but the reaction was not the same. I was a little embarrassed by the twisted shape from the casting stage.

I don't want to brag, but I'm also the one who shot my own stone home run, and most of all, Kim Kyung-suk's career is a career.

[Well, reality is reality.]

Kim Chol Sunbae cut off the horse.

[What are you going to do now?]

"Well, for now, I have no choice but to convince writer Kim Kyung-suk to try to recruit another actor."

[Will it be possible?]

"I don't know."

I blurred the end of the word. Even though writer Kim Kyung-suk has been a bit harmful lately, I wondered if that would work.

It was easy to persuade the actor, easy to persuade the writer.

"Writer Kim Kyung-suk said that the most appreciated element of the year is not making up his own division, but trying to use as many new people as possible, and that grabs the ankle."

I was locked in trouble.

The most rewarding card that can be used as a card at the moment would be a famous woodworker. Anonymous actors who are still buried in the jaws are either misrepresented or too young.

But · · · · · ·.

I was so distressed. From a distance I heard a murmur of holiness.

"You Fiddy! Lee Hyun-seok, aren't you Fiddy?"

I was surprised, and Wen was running. It wasn't an extraordinary posture, but it looked familiar.

"See you soon, Mr. Shai."

When I first greeted him, the face recalled came back.

"I mean! I've been so upset to see you!"

"· · · · · ·."

What did you say?

"It's nothing! I was a little impressed by what you said on the air a while ago."

The manager, who ran a little late, explained. Looking back, other members of the Rocket Man were also gathered.

I am not complacent about the leader's march, but when my gaze touches me, I bow at the same time.

"Greetings!"

"Oh, yes. Nice to meet you."

Anonymous is one of the best groups in the world, but he seems to be well educated.

"It's no big deal! I was convinced when I saw it, that I was a real superman!"

"Keep your voice down, you bastard!"

But why would he look like that?

I felt the people coming and going to the lobby stare this way. I can see a familiar overlap of rocket-man friends in the background.

That's exactly what the airless members said when the puppy climbed.

· · · Well, you're the youngest.

"So, brother! What brings you here?"

Shai glittered. Kim Chul Sunbae smiled.

[When did you become her brother?]

'I've never been. Do not weave.'

I don't think we're really that close, but I don't know if it's simple or not.

"I'm here to see some male nominees."

I don't really need to hide. I purely stated the reason.

"Yes? Are we affiliated?"

"Nothing has been confirmed yet."

"Wow, who are you? Senior Baek Kyung-won, or are you a saint? Oh, I think Kim Yoon Jae also moved here a while ago."

Count your fingers insanely. Amazingly, he didn't listen to people. I think he'd be a better listener than that.

I nodded to the manager who bowed my head. It must be hard over there too.

[Why are you talking like someone else? If we start filming, we'll have to keep looking.]

'If you let me live without forgetting, where can I add?'

I put my tongue in my mouth and cut off my horse.

"Well, it's still not confirmed, but it's probably not KDS."

Shai became a sad look for a moment.

"Oh, didn't anyone like it? I understand, though. If it's about your brother."

"That's not it. I met her. It was a car."

"Yee?!"

I was surprised not only by Prophet Shai, but also by the members behind him.

The manager, who turned out to be a fool, asked.

"Who the hell is that? No, do you know?"

"Yes? No. I consulted with your chief. Well, the actor's own doctor said so. What should I do?"

This time, all the prophets look at me with a strange face. The manager quickly took the look and became a serious face.

"I'll tell you right away through our team leader."

"Yes? You need to do that."

"Lee Hyun-Seok Fiddy is here, and when he says that he was cut off from the chairmanship, the company flips over. I'll be with you in a minute, so please wait a bit."

It's a close call.

That's odd.I think it was a half-moon battlefield back in the day.

[When was that?]

'So it's time to take a screenshot before you go back.'

Kim Chul Sunbae sighed.

The manager took me to the break room and disappeared. The members of the "Rocket Man" were uncomfortably seated and glimpsed.

Of course, Shai didn't read the atmosphere. The awkward atmosphere immediately opens my mouth as if I'm a little sore.

"Well, did you bring the scenario?"

"I've come to bring you something."

"Wow! Can I see that? It'll only take a minute!"

"Let's see."

I nodded nicely. Synopsis at the planning proposal level is not the right manuscript anyway.

"Let's see. The planning intention is · · · · · · · · ·."

Shai accepted a pack of paper and began to read it with a hectic attitude.

"The female protagonist is a delicate double personality."

Members who were eavesdropping on their heads laughed.

"I was desperately betrayed and abandoned by my beloved husband who suffered from a dissociative personality disorder."

I try to understand and forgive my sensitive husband at the front, but I dream of desperate revenge at the back. Conflicts between the two personalities drift around and lead to conflicts.

Then I met the male protagonist Mahjong and slowly fell in love with Baek Minha. But there were three different personalities.

A preference that is divided into a personality that loves Baek Minha, a personality that is indifferent to each other, and a triple personality that loves the same man.

"The confrontation between the two will lead to the theme of illuminating the backdrop of a modern society stained with prejudice and restoring lost humanity."

Shai's words stopped.

[· · · · I repeat, but isn't the last sentence a real exhaust bullshit?]

'Well, the whole world usually starts with good intentions.'

Unlike me, who targets the king of Makjandrama, most of them start healthy and then turn the curb into a curb. I can't really be jealous.

[Anyway, I don't think she knows why.]

"Yes?"

[Why actors do scenarios. You'd better understand the reality.]

Shai looks back at me as I tilt my head. A confused eye.

Kim Chul opened his mouth as he smiled bluntly.

"No, I don't understand anything. Why are you all looking at this funny scenario?"

I was right.

The other members of the Rocketman were unable to speak as I repeatedly nodded.

Kim Chul Sunbae made an unpleasant expression for a while, and only said this.

[· · · Well done. You two are crazy now.]

It was about a few minutes ago. Two people came into the break room.

"You've waited a long time!"

He was a manager who had just run and a team leader who seemed to have seen his face before. Keep your head down straight with a confusing look on your face.

"Sorry, something went wrong. Representative says to bring him right away."

Hmm?

#

Meanwhile, the writer, Kim Kyung-sook, returned home and received a call from a strange person.

"· · · It's a bit sudden."

"No, I don't mean to be rude."

"Yeah. You might want to take a look at your face."

Kim Kyung-suk accepted the call after a while.

"I'll see you then, Mr. Lee Lee."

"By the way, your voice is not healthy. · · · Where does it hurt?"

131 Study a day and become an academic (13) End