King of the Last Drama

"What the hell, man!!"

The newspaper that Idona picked up is splashing and sitting on her desk. The first page of all three major daily newspapers that fly through the sky dealt with "The Age of Eternity."

It was indeed a remarkable reversal, but certainly not a positive axis.

Currently, MBS drama was literally upside down, and CP, who came a while ago, seemed to question whether these humans were insane.

It was a catastrophe brought about by the naive decision of Kwak Taeyoung to give power.

The owner of the name said in quite a tone.

"I think it's gone a little too far."

"No, this isn't a bit out of line!"

Idona nervously shook my head.

"I know what he calls me in Segan!"

Idona stops talking and hits her forehead. Once I swallowed up the raging hiccups, my mood subsided a little and my coolness returned.

Thinking about it, it was also wrong for Idona herself. No, there was a lot.

"· · · No. Thinking about it, I can't blame anyone. I was acting, and there were a lot of things I said, but I didn't say it."

At least when I told you to fly wrestling skills, I should have noticed this wasn't the case.

Unfortunately, Lee Hyun-seok's influence was limited. In the meantime, even if she did something so bizarre, she was accustomed to getting good results, so she had a little taste in her senses.

No matter how much Kwok Taeyoung is the director, he can't be compared to that madman.

· · · No, if you think about it, is it not because of Lee Hyun-seok's intention to consult with Dae-young Khwk in such a mess?

After all, Idona was convinced that Lee Hyun-seok was the problem. You son of a bitch!

"I'm sorry, I was angry."

"Mr. Donna."

Idona shrugged her head in anger, and Kwok Taeyoung felt embarrassed. He was originally a type of human who couldn't bear to eat his insult, but he couldn't bear to depress his opponent.

Moreover, if the opponent is the nephew or adopted daughter, will he die?

"No, it's all because I made a mistake."

Taeyoung Kwak went out.

"I wish I hadn't stepped back because I didn't know much about drama."

"No, it's all because of me!"

Keeping an eye on the conversation, he raised his voice.

"If I had written a good script in the first place!"

"If that's the case, I'm responsible for something I didn't point out on time."

Then, when I heard a word from Seo-yerin, there was a bizarre argument between me and each other.

If you turn your back on your opponent because you don't know, the ground will split, but if you start to say your own wrong, it will harden. The production team of "The Age of Eternity" has barely regained its reason.

Idona, who was coughing nicely, concluded.

"The important thing is, even though I did this, I lost to Lee Hyun-seok. The viewing rate was similar, but no one would see you win this, right?"

· · · Well, the standard for measuring victory and defeat was a different law according to people.

Seo-yerin and Kyung-ah bowed at the same time, and Kwok Tae Young did not dispute the opinion either.

I saw "Three Times." It's a terrifying choreographed.Lee Hyun-seok will be able to reinterpret the clichés of last minute drama into his own style. "

Of course, Lee Hyun-seok did not intend to reinterpret. But the surroundings nodded seriously.

Kwok Taeyoung said.

"I misplaced the first button, but it's not too late. The Two-way broadcast is next week, so I'll take care of it."

"Do you have any ideas?"

The look on the director's face becomes serious.

"I intend to rely on the room fiddy in full."

Two writers and one actor did not look so good. However, Kwok Taeyoung was not a flattering face.

"Fiddy in the room is the only person who foresaw this. Do we need to refuse that person's advice?"

"· · · · · ·."

No one opened their mouth.

#

"Oops, you're here, Director Kwon!"

A middle-aged man who was talking to his staff in the hallway turned his face.

From the 1st coin, this mess was the most expensive middle manager.

"Well done, Chamber Fiddy."

In an unsettling tone, he shook his head with a smile.

"No, it's half my responsibility, isn't it?"

"How could that be Fiddy's fault? It's my fault you haven't been advised."

Kwok Taeyoung knocks on the shoulder of the room with his head down. If Lee Hyun-seok saw it, who is this? It's the same change as anyone else who can make eye contact.

And well, she was actually doing it.

"Didn't Writer Yu come with you?"

"Yes, that's it."

"Haha, well. I understand."

The chambers turned their horses with bitter laughter. I can't imagine what Kwok Taeyoung saw at the moment, but he used to be such a great person.

They briefly gave instructions to the staff and began to walk together.

"So, what do you intend to do with Director Kwon?"

"I have to do some research."

Kwok Taeyoung sighed.

"First of all, I think we should get back to where we came from, even if it's a little late."

"Umm."

The room frowned finely. I wanted to ask if Kwon Tae Young was right about that attitude.

"Does Fiddy have a different opinion of the room?"

"It doesn't make any difference, but · · · · ·."

"Speak comfortably."

The room opened with a reluctant attitude as he rushed twice or three times.

"Excuse me, Director Kwon. What do you think of your current fans?"

"Yes, I think I've seen the speedometer too easily."

Kwok Taeyoung sighed.

"People love strikes. Scratching it is a very common drama, but there's a kind of line that shouldn't be crossed. because most people have an ordinary moral notion."

"That's right. I approached it with that idea, and it was a case like this."

The room giggled.

"Oh, of course, I was the worst producer at the time!"

"If you knew how to reflect, it would work now."

When Kwok Taeyoung comforted the room, Chan thanked him, and bowed his head. Then I thought about something for a while and opened my mouth.

"Hey, Director Kwon."

"Yes."

"Did you not think Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy would have planned all this?"

Taeyoung Kwok, who blinked his eyes, blatantly distorted his impression.

"If you mean that you neglected to write the script on purpose,"

"No, that's not it."

The room shakes its head.

"Of course you did your best for the two writers, and I think it's also true that Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy didn't interfere at all after the plan was put in place."

"I'm sure."

"I mean, maybe that's the plan itself."

"· · · · · ·."

Kwok Taeyoung blinked.

"Let's take a closer look."

The room chose to speak with caution.

"First of all, Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy's eyes are flat. The writer found the writer Yu Yumi and the calligrapher, and the actor found Lee Lee, Han Yumi and Famous Friend. Everyone has been very successful."

"Yes, I know many of my own good directors, but I think they are incomparable."

Kwok Taeyoung nodded in sympathy a hundred times. In particular, the two writers who are currently working together have a kind of talent that should never be buried, even if it is directional.

Especially when it comes to maintenance, I don't even know what kind of sensation I picked.

"But I was told that different ways of raising and using them were different."

Chamber chan spoke in a serious tone.

"For example, Han-yumi was half neglected about Lee Lee, while Han-yumi often disagreed, and he said he was thoroughly directing the smoke to his side."

Kwok Taeyoung again accepted. Especially about famous friendships. I've heard Idona grumble before.

"And that worked. So Lee Hyun-Seok Fiddy is more than just an eye for talent, but he also has the ability to get the optimum solution for growth."

"Mmm."

"I don't think it was the same in my case."

Kwok Taeyoung looks a little surprised. The room made a bitter laugh, but the story didn't stop.

"At the time, I was foolishly convinced that Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy's success was due to a good encounter with the actor and the writer. Lee Hyun-Seok Fiddy accepted me to take those two out with a ring ring."

"It's so unnatural." he adds.

Since then, everyone knows the sea.

The story of the famous Great Wandering Squid is the story of "The Same World".

It became a beacon to show how talented Lee Hyun-Seok, who grabbed the reins of Jiang and Lee Lee Lee, knew that the success of Living Like a Theatre was never a fortune.

"And the writer has grown ever since. Lee Seol, who played an inconspicuous role in the" Journal of Research ", seems to have become more frustrated by yesterday's acting."

"· · · What do you want to say?"

"Lee Hyun-Seok Fiddy was expecting all the results from the beginning, and he was going to use me as a fertilizer for both of them."

Kwok Taeyoung's face became bruised. Chambers laughed bitterly, expecting such a response.

"And I think this is still the case."

"· · · · · ·."

Kwok Taeyoung starts to stroke his jaw.

"Three times" was a very challenging attempt. Even if you just brought a normal item, the current atmosphere would be the opposite. "

"· · · Say, if you didn't expect this side to go into this configuration, wouldn't you have come out like that?"

"I don't have any information. Even if I lost it, I wouldn't be able to afford to pull out such high quality in a timely manner. In other words, it would be a more reasonable guess to read this card from the beginning."

Again, a long silence passed.

After considering it for a long time, Kwok Taeyoung admitted that he had no evidence to deny his guess.

"In a nutshell, if we were to go back to normal, there would be enough plans to catch up."

"I'm not sure."

The room was a step away, but the expression was positive.

"But anyway, Lee Hyun-Seok is never a decent person, so we need to be careful. It is never a great man to be treated as a signet bridge for Kim Chul."

Lee Hyun-Seok was evaluating the room, and he was vigilant against the rest of Lee Hyun-Seok, who had been badly beaten.

It was in many ways an equitable world.

"· · · know."

And Kwok Taeyoung, who trusted that room, heavily nodded and sighed.

"Then there's only one answer."

"What do you say?"

"Plan B."

The room was full of eyes. It was about enough to react, but Dae-young Kwon wasn't surprised.

"That's all I have right now."

It was quite similar to the sound that was coming from somewhere.

Whatever it is, everyone has a way of working.

#

"· · · I don't really know if it's going to be okay."

In front of me, explaining Plan B, a big bang was scratching his head.

"Isn't it too much of a burden on her?"

"I intend to control it as much as possible."

And he'll be fine.

I don't know what the big deal is, but I shrug.

"Anyway, don't trust me too much. He's actually not a very good performer."

"· · · Yes?"

"Well, it's great to be an actor. That's it. The trajectory's a little different, isn't it?"

I don't know what you're talking about.

Well, he hasn't been so sweet since the beginning. I spilled that word.

Next to me, I was handing over a script edited by writer Kim Kyung-suk.

"Well done."

"What? It was easy."

Writer Kim smiled.

"It's hard to think I've won enough to just hand over my step-parent."

"That's what I'm saying! I have to show you the time, writer!"

I was warmly sympathetic and encouraged, and I could see the big puddle sighing.

"I was crazy."

Either that or I didn't want to miss this golden opportunity.

Because there's less time to be reassured because that's one shot.

Finish in a sigh!

156 The victory and the defeat depend on the city. (2) End