King of the Last Drama

[So, how are you going to pick the cauliflower branch?]

"I didn't say that."

[Oh, yeah. You said you'd pull out all the hair, right? I'm here to help! I'm here for you!]

"· · · · · ·."

Kim Chul Sunbae has been motivated since the day he met Choi Jeong.

There is no sign that Director Kwok Tae Young was bitter when he was knocked to death just a while ago.

I sighed a long time. Human beings could be so mean as to be ignorant.

"First, I need to contact Idona."

[Well, that's what you do on your own.]

Kim Chul Sunbae said that and noticed that he was getting suspicious. He looked like he was going to start digging the ground if I didn't pick up the phone.

I turn on my phone with a familiar sadness. I press and hold 4 and the signal begins to go.

Oh, my God, aren't you the head of our company?

Soon I heard a familiar sarcastic tone beyond the sign language.

I didn't see him, so I thought he'd be sold anywhere I didn't know.

I coughed.

"I heard from Aunt Idona. I'm sorry I didn't get back to you earlier."

You're welcome! How can you be so considerate of Lee Hyun-seok?

Idona said in a bad mood.

Don't worry.I 'll order it for you instead, since it's lungs.

Ten times more sarcastic than usual, it was a dizzying tone.

Even though I was annoyed, I felt a little glad to hear it.

I wonder if I've been too buried in work ever since. Pic laughs.

"I'd like you to take a look. Wouldn't you like to call me?"

[· · · · · ·.]

Beyond the sign language, it was quiet for a while.

I wondered if the laughter was mixed, but Idona cut her throat.

[Yeah, well.]

Idona's story was no different from what she had heard from the Supreme President.

[Last time I heard, you know, she's like my second mother to me. I'd like you to attend if you have time.]

"Absolutely. Whatever happens, I have to go."

[Ah, yes.]

Idona stirs again. Well, I guess I'm still less angry.

I asked.

"Where is it?"

[I decided to simplify. It hurts if there are a lot of people who come for me.]

Idona had a real natural talent to soak up, but I wanted to make it seem like a pretty real problem. I'm sure Amman will be a nephew at the wedding.

"How many, then?"

[That's right · · · · ·.]

Nevertheless, the number Idona said was much less than I thought. Rather than being simple, I looked closer to a small level.

Well, Idona has no acquaintances other than celebrities, and neither does Director Kwon Tae-young. Perhaps Idona's aunt was also considerate.

But that number is a little bit.

I thought for a moment and opened my mouth.

"Can I take my mother with me?"

Uh, yeah?

"I think I really liked Idona last time. He always asks me if I can't see him again."

· · · · · ·.

"Oh, of course, you have a heavy mouth."

When she met an old calligrapher or other photographer, she was busy increasing her boasting to everyone she met. Roughly 'This is enough for us!' I think I wanted to boast.

However, after meeting Idona, who was actually a proud opponent, she kept her mouth shut.

Seeing that attitude, I think you liked it humanely, but I don't know. I don't know where I saw it.

Idona had no Katabuta words.

· · · Hey, that's not true. So...

"Yes?"

So that's it, right? Your parents and this one's parents.

"· · · · · ·?"

It was a weirdly well-thought-out attitude.

"· · · I will tell you that it is difficult if you are in trouble."

No! I'm not in trouble! As much as you can see!

Idona suddenly screams.

Anyway, take him with you! Don't forget!

I frowned and hung up my phone while I was out of my handset.

"· · · · · ·."

This is one.

I looked at the phone for a while and put it in my pocket, shaking my head.

I always feel like I can understand this guy, but I realize it wasn't at all a crucial moment.

[· · · · · ·.]

He sighs and turns his head, and Kim Chul's elder looks this way.

I didn't think I would eat Kwon Tae Young right away, and it was a strange attitude.

I think the wolf has become a hippo.

"Why do you do that?"

[No, just.]

Kim Chul said in a suspicious tone.

[You know, if he's a little harsh, there's no harm in that, right?]

"I know. It's been pretty harmful these days."

I shrugged.

"Well, the personality wasn't the type that used to hit second and make the horse itself worse."

[Right, cancer · · what?]

Kim Chul, who nodded his head, looked back at me with the same look as if he had seen a ghost.

I keep my eyes closed for a while and bury them.

[No, it doesn't mean anything. Does that mean there was a kid who said worse than him?]

"In the past, yes."

I had a bitter laugh.

"I used to say that he had a pretty bad hump."

[Do you know her?]

"You know."

I shrugged.

"It's a transfer."

[· · · Who?]

#

"Hello."

Upon arriving at the shooting site, Lee, who met him, lowered his head.

After nodding and accepting it, he lowers his head again and takes a heavy script and often takes a step to the edge of the scene.

Hardly a word, and even if you try to talk around, it ends with a single answer. This personality has not changed significantly since the third drama.

Amman still doesn't have too much of a presence, so the staff murmurs with a strange expression.

[A joke that doesn't make any sense with a kid like that.]

Kim Chul Sunbae is making a fuss. I couldn't imagine myself right now.

I was in the process of smiling and handing it over.

"Oh, you Fiddy! I was waiting for you!"

From a distance, Ozzie Ho CP approaches with a bright face. I felt a slightly ominous feeling in my face.

"Oh, CP, what are you doing here?"

It was pretty straightforward of him to come to the shoot. It seems to be the first thing I've ever done since I finished filming Research Journal .

One file is heard in the hand underneath the smiling face.

"Here comes the warm support."

"· · · Immediately?"

"Extra budget and staff. Choi has put a lot of effort into hitting the hard-headed guys."

"· · · · · ·."

Damn it. I guess yesterday I had a useless impression on the president.

I try to manage my face, but Ozzie CP looks at my complexion with a suspicious color.

"· · · Why are you such a cool face?"

"When you spend your budget, the quality goes up, so that's not too bad."

"Haha, you're a good joker!"

Oh, CP must have laughed.

I wish I was joking. I took the list in the file with a sigh.

"Three Times" with writer Kim Kyung-suk is a work that doesn't require much budget compared to traditional drama. More importantly, even if you swing at your own pace, the power side is much more important than that.

For that reason, it was not easy for me to provide the support or investment I needed.

· · · Well, you'll be forced to use more than you received.

Then, at a distance, someone frowned and approached him. Kim Kyung-suk was a writer.

"What breeze has the man who never snores?"

"Ah, Writer Kim. I'll see you in a minute."

"I don't think we should have an adjective named Ganmann."

"Haha · · · · · ·."

As the day progressed, Ozzie CP sweated. In fact, it was true that "Three Times" did not receive much attention compared to the "Research Journal".

Oh, CP opens his mouth.

"I was talking to Fiddy about this extra budget. Even if it's not too much, it'll cool the heat."

"Yes."

Writer Kim Kyung-suk replied with a loud voice. It seemed good to me.

"I'm sorry, but it's not what happens with money right now. It's a matter of ability."

"What do you mean by ability?"

"It's a matter of my skill."

Writer Kim kicked his tongue.

"You know, Ms. Lee, I think her recent reaction is ambiguous, which is her fault."

Ozzie CP opens her mouth as she blinks.

"What is it?"

"No, that guy. Kim thinks he's quite determined to be an actor."

Oh, CP made excuses.

· · · Well, Kim Kyung-suk's stance was that his script was meaningless and all his faults were on the acting actor.

As Ozzie, it must have been the first time that Kim saw the writer admit his fault.

I'm not used to it yet.

"No matter how bad I was, I didn't eat enough to say something with a kid who was acting like that."

Kim Kyung-suk shook his head with his tongue.

"The opponent is not worth it. While pulling the topic, the public is tired of not crossing the line sharply."

"I agree."

I nodded heavily, too.

"I don't think that for the time being, we can't afford to be weak."

"I think you're going to have to remove the burden on Miss Lee for a while."

"I don't think so."

Me and Writer Kim had a pessimistic conversation for a while. Ozzie CP, who was watching it, raised her hand with a suspicious expression.

"Well, isn't the viewing rate almost worth it? Why do you say it as if you are losing? · · · ·."

"Umm."

"This is why the station's innocent blood is not allowed!"

I gave a new voice to Ilgo's worthless voice, and the writer Kim Kyung-suk scolded him.

Ozzie Ho CP asked the same question. But the expression still seemed incomprehensible.

It was pathetic.

"Well, it's not just bad luck."

"Hmm?"

Writer Kim Kyung-suk turned his gaze.

I opened my mouth.

#

"· · · · cut."

Kwok Taeyoung scratched his head with a hard look.

After pondering for a moment, I talked to Moora about the room next to the PD and clapped a little.

"I'll be here today! I don't think the actors are in good shape."

It was said to be a bunch of actors, but it was clear what they were referring to.

As the surroundings became noisy, Kwon Taeyoung immediately took a step to the target Idona.

"Mr. Donna. Are you all right?"

"Yes? Yes."

"If it's not good, you have to be honest."

Taeyoung Kwon's gaze was heavy.

For actors, a short cycle of slumps is as common as a mild cold. But it was a little harsh today. Let's say the mind is somewhere else.

· · · Seems like it doesn't hurt anywhere.

"Or do you have something to worry about?"

"That's · · · ·"

Idona stirs. Taeyoung's eyes widen slightly in that attitude.

Is it accurate?

"I'd appreciate it if you could tell me if I could help."

"· · · · · ·."

"Aren't you family now?"

Iddo, who kept his mouth shut like a clam, had a slight movement in it.

I squirm my lips for a moment and then I slam my mouth.

"I just don't care what happens all of a sudden."

"Yes, you can."

"If it really is."

"Speak comfortably."

Kwok Taeyoung slowly calmed down with a gentle voice and focused his attention. It was as proficient as decades of experience.

Well, it wasn't two days a day that he encouraged and soothed a troubled actor.

"The atmosphere is so vibrant these days, you can think of a lot."

"So it's not like that."

However, as is usually the case in the world, his career was sometimes not as meaningful.

After a long stirring and hesitation, Idona sighs and opens her mouth.

"Well, if I get married, is Director Kwon going to hold my hand and go into the restaurant?"

"Yes?"

161 The victory and the defeat depend on the city. (7) End