King of the Last Drama

Kang Joo's manager raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.

There was no answer. I took the key out of the familiar shape and opened the door.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I wanted to sigh without knowing. I've spent all my life sealing a big place in my company, but this is why I've just moved to a desolate warehouse.

"No way! Take it off!"

Raise your voice and call your actor, but the answer doesn't come back.

Make sure there are no beds, no toilets, no room with headphones hanging, and remove your neck from the couch that is covered with a sun backrest, just in case.

"Phew."

I saw him sleeping like a shrimp with his back round. When I wake up, I stop looking at the calendar dates. It was about to happen anyway.

"Mm-hmm."

And as you can see, about an hour later, Lee turned around and woke up. On TV, the opening title of "Jewelry Box in Research Journal" just flowed out. It was still ghostly accuracy.

After sighing for a long time and rubbing his eyes, Lee turned his head as if he had noticed.

"Ah, sister. When did you get here?"

"Just now."

Kang Joo-yeon replied and noticed.

The nature of recent transfers has been extreme. It's a little rusty like now, but sometimes it comes with a mediocre attitude, but sometimes I look at it with my cool eyes.

In the latter case, the story didn't work, leaving feeling good and bad.

Kang Joo-yeon handed over the item.

"Writer Kim Kyung-suk sent me a new script. Tell me what you think."

"Comments." "

Whatever the scenario, the transfer became a subtle expression. Luckily, it feels good to be back today.

"I'd rather ask the director for his opinion than mine."

"Lee Hyun-seok seems to be close enough."

It immediately makes me feel worse when I speak to a name that came out naturally.

When I took out Kim Kyung-suk's card, I wanted to know that Amman was still scared of the puppy, but the two of them seemed to be doing more smoothly than I thought.

It was easy to do, but it was also natural to think about it.

'I brought you 10 million actors, but you won't be able to get out of high.'

That was surprising enough to hang out all over the place, and even the director of Kwon Tae-young, who had been filmed for the next episode of Lee Lee, declared his presence in the drama. People who did not know what it meant were puzzled beyond surprise.

However, when a human called Lee Hyun-seok got involved, there was nothing to go back to his healthy mind.

'In time, I'll be good at finishing my drama.'

The sentiment of the talk about the "Journal of Research" at the peak of the current controversy that preceded the end was complex in many ways. She clearly hated Lee Hyun-seok, so she felt accused of bluffing her feet.

However, his actor is appearing at first glance, and he is planning a new arrangement together, so it is not a good thing to feel bad about his reputation.

Moreover, Kang Joo's father, KDS Entertainment Representative, and Kang Young-chul are uselessly evaluating and pushing him.

Last time I went home for a while, I even talked about this.

"I have both ambition and ability. He deserves to walk."

"Dad, did you squint? What kind of ambition would freeze to death, even if you give up the hundred bucks and hit the second power?"

Kang Youngcheol, who saw his daughter rebound because she was so full, pulled out her tongue.

"So I can't pass this on to you, Seo-yeon. You're still learning less."

"· · · · · ·."

I had a lot to say, but the performance swallowed hic. However, the more I thought of Lee Hyun-seok, the more I saw him, the more I couldn't understand him.

Ambition?

'If you just want to run away as you say, and make the drama a stop, maybe you have ambition.'

However, it was also apparent that the gaze of the steel Young Steel called KDS on the current scale was more reliable than Kang Joo himself.

I hope it's ruined. But if you're really screwed, there's no problem here either. That's why she's only frowning about Lee Hyun-seok.

Kang Joo-yeon turned his head and asked.

"No way, we went to the" Research Journal "shoot a while ago."

"Oh, yeah."

"Oh, that was just a while ago."

Kang Joo-yeon's tongue was full.

"Anyway, what do you think? You think that's gonna be a story lesson?"

He yawned long without answering. I answer as if I'm annoyed when I get back to work.

"Wouldn't you like to see it for yourself?"

It was the word you were accused of.

Sitting next to him and looking at the TV, he muttered five minutes later.

"· · · ruined."

This was a kind of admiration, not selfless enough.

#

"Flamingo, why are you so angry right now?

You're saying that now?

Starting from a quote from Eugang Jin, "The Jewelry Box in the Research Journal", the 45th painting chose the worst option as a situation that needed to be shown right away.

Kang Joo-yeon opened his mouth and shook his head.

"Though it's a recollection scene, you won't get a good rating even if you're in a good mood."

I have often thought about not understanding Lee Hyun-seok, but I wanted to do this too much.

Even recollections reflect the past of the heroine Yoon Ga-yeon, not Eugang Jin or any other person.

When I was a kid, I was thrown in the snow and picked up by good foster parents. But soon after I said goodbye, I didn't understand anyone until I met my male protagonist Kim Sung Jae.

It is unfortunate to list them, but there is little criticism that there is no possibility of walking in the latter part of the world.

Among other things, what I'm adding to empathize with is the ashtray of the original photographer. The public opinion on the Internet was not good when I looked at my phone.

I'm just going to end up with a surge like this.

Honestly, I couldn't understand what Yun Ga-yeon was thinking to the end;

I think it was okay to associate with American Priqual, but why not?

But I feel a little different from the scene I'm going through right now.

b. Stop shielding. It's ugly.

b No, I've been looking at it before, but it's a subtly different background or character than what it used to be.

That would be different.

Even after Kang Joo-yeon put his phone in, the recollection continued for a while.

I wanted to know if the scene was almost over, but I jumped back and stopped somewhere. This is the first scene where a baby is left in the snow.

As I emphasize it, the scene returns.

"Why am I angry?" Of course! I was abandoned!

The eyes of the shiny flame in the screen are fluttering. Performances are great, but the composition doesn't really empathize.

The nun at the facility said I would have died if I had been neglected a little longer. I remember growing up and never having a good time. So I've always lived to avenge, to do so. But what?

"I understand your anger. I also understand that it's real.

Eugang Jin shrugged his shoulders in a difficult attitude.

"Whatever it is, it proves that you are the owner of the research journal.

· · What?

Yun Gae-yeon, who frowns slightly at the sound of being fattened, added that Eugang Jin is fine.

Well, if you want to kill me, whatever you do is fine. Because you have a right.

"Weirdly mild."

Before that, I'd appreciate it if I could pass on the facts. First of all, this is my duty.

I'm going to make excuses. Alright.

Yoon Ga-yeon opens her eyes. He looks like he won't listen to any nonsense.

When he saw it, Eugangjin stroked his chin with a embarrassing expression. But it doesn't seem really embarrassing. That's the look.

"Well, it's easy to tell.

I choose to speak for a while and open my mouth.

"Three hundred and seventy-four.

Yoon Ga-yeon blinks at a number that is meaningless.

What?

Three hundred and seventy-four. The number of children who actually died in the same rigorous manner as you. Well, that's about three times the total.

What · · · · ·.

Yoon Ga-yeon blinks. Eugang Jin presses a button with a non-algebraic attitude.

I wanted to think of something on the display, but instead of it, old albums come up everywhere.

"Let's see. Here we are. You like the old way.

Eugang Jin, who has been handing over the page for a while, nods to Yoon Ga-yeon.

It's a picture, of course. Hundreds of densely plugged photos all seem to have copied the same thing.

Snowfields with white eyes, abandoned babies there.

However, it is clearly different.

Ah · · · · ·.

Yoon Ga-yeon frowned and looked at the pictures.

Different grades, different baby's blood color. The degree to which the sun has risen is different. Shadows are different. Snow buildup is different. It's different to the extent that my clothes came up in the wind.

Yoon Ga-yeon turned over the album because he was dumb. The spheres are the same. There are thousands of different photographs taken, similar enough to be mistaken for the same one.

Eugang Jin explained.

"My mother," she said, "I just borrowed a few cells, but anyway, I think the guy named Chungqi turned around a little late in the year.

· · · · · ·.

Say there was someone called Han-support. I don't know who it is. I don't know who he is, but he needed me anyway.

He was already dead, but Yu Gang-jin shrugged.

The research journal opens, closes and passes through what was read by the previous Eugang Jin.

And I earnestly hope that he who believes he is alive in an era somewhere, if possible, will find this.

Yoon Ga-yeon, who was staring at it, said that Eugang Jin was still in an unconventional position.

"So, Chongqiang tried to make him."

"Enough.

What did you say?

"Stop it.

Yoon Ga-yeon shakes his head. There was a clear reminder on his face of his unspeakable fear of anything.

I want you to listen. Because if you don't listen, it really doesn't mean anything.

And Eugang Jin was a gentle expression who did not feel anything about what he said.

That was a show of horror.

He must have given something to support.

So he believed that somewhere in his cell where he was empowered, there would be a connection with him.

"Immediately, I believed I could be him."

"It's true." Anyway, Chongqiang put it to the experiment. They used their own cells to create close to 10,000 children, all with the same memory and background.

And he used Ergosphere to find the nearest space and blow it beyond time.

Eugang Jin smiled.

At this point, you see? What kind of research journal do you have?

Yun Ga-yeon is dumb and looks at the little note he has relied on, believing like a lifeline.

In the meantime, content such as passwords that could not be understood was released due to the 'trigger' operating. Yoon Ga-yeon closed her eyes and desperately endured nausea.

"As you can see, there have been many failures.

Eugang, who picked up the research journal she picked up, seems foolish.

"As I said, it was strict, so I often died before I even started. Almost succeeded, but the warp failed, leaving only the umbilical cord. I was in a car accident, and some other personalities took over and twisted.

The screen has changed. Kim Kyung Sook's two great writers advised him, and a series of recollections with the best of PD poured out.

But it wasn't funny, it wasn't ridiculous. With the situation in place, they just felt frightened.

Ahh.

The first time I saw the scene, I felt like I had noticed any talent from Lee Hyun-seok.

Anyway, the research journal is designed to give ownership to the closest of the candidates. Jong-joong only allowed the finalist to access any virtual machine.

· · · · · ·.

In the middle of the twentieth century, the scene that I met with Jong-seong, who called himself "Han-sung", passed through with a cut-back technique.

You have completed all those exams and should therefore be fully supported.

However, Eugang Jin sighed.

Looks like it's a complete failure.

It was a regrettable look, but it didn't look regrettable at all.

"Well, that glorious Vulcan civilization's ancestors are not insane, but human experiments are like this.

· · · Crab.

Sorry, I didn't hear you well, can you tell me again?

What is it, what is it!

Yun Ga-yeon howled like a thunder.

What do you people think of me?

No matter how desperate and vicious the screaming expression seemed to suck into the screen, the accent trembled.

"Well."

In contrast, Eugang Jin shrugging was still a static attitude. I thought I brought a robot or a doll instead of a smoker.

It was natural and frightening, as if there had been all the way to it in the first place.

"Unfortunately, I don't think anyone's going to ask that question anymore. When will I kill you?

Kang Joo-yeon swallowed the saliva.

140 Two idiots in one hat (7 ends)