King of the Last Drama

To tell you a very natural story, Idona is rich.

It is ambiguous to express how much.

One day, Idona was curious about the stock and bought and sold as if she knew nothing and lost 10 million won in a few days. It was slowly bitten properly.

But Idona snorts once, and then it's no fun. This could be a proof.

Anyway, of course, the aunt who raised her was also hit by a thunderbolt of money.

"Donna, the more money you make, the more you have to save. Always think about whether you can live your life with the money you have. It's a luxury."

"· · · That's why you're rewriting that damn paper cup?"

"It's just too bad."

"Oh, really!!"

I mean, I was right.

In the meantime, my aunt has given up so much for raising her. Therefore, it was Idona's honest intention to give back such an aunt and her surroundings, mainly as she wanted to see them around, but she stubbornly refused any kind of gift.

And well, that stubbornness was never defeated, as you can see, in the half-sacrifice of his life for Idona, who was just a sprout-free kid at the time.

"That kind of aunt is getting married tomorrow."

Park Jintae smiled as she looked at the documents.

"You look a little refreshed."

"A little."

Idona replied in a heartless voice.

It was certainly a good thing, and I also know that Kwok Tae Young is a great person, but it was true that the heart was strangely complicated.

Idona was in the office of Wighton, an affiliate.

More precisely, a couch in that corner was scattered throughout the day, occupied by force.

It was not much of a walk after giving the manager a sabbatical.

Ignore the coffee with no energy. Park Jintae encouraged her with such a mixed smile.

"You don't like taking your mom?"

"I don't know. It could be."

"Oh?"

Idona, who didn't want to get involved in the teasing, was purely positive. Rarely, Park Jintae smiled in a calm attitude.

As a matter of fact, Idona was close to giving her flesh to hide her bones. Actually, she's been drifting her brains since last night because it was a little different.

Aunt Zaringobi, who did not seem to be able to do so, reacted a little differently at the wedding.

"Dresses, are you going to rent?"

"· · · I don't think I can afford to save a little money."

"What?"

Idona blinks for a while and stands up. I shrugged after I pinched my nose, shouting that I'd give you the best I could in Korea.

Anyway, the anecdote had little effect on her for birds she didn't even know.

Originally, Idona had never seriously thought about marriage.

In my view, there were few weddings involved, but the purpose was much darker due to the nature of the show. Idona seemed jealous of all kinds of things.

But when I looked at my aunt who was smiling brightly in front of her wedding dress, I felt like something was choking.

I even had a weird dream that night--

"Oh, really!!"

Idona kicks the table nervously Park Jintae said with a familiar expression, "So it's going to break." and let Tung go.

"Why are you messing around again?"

"Thinking of the enemy of the Fierce Sky!"

Park Jintae sighed.

"I said I'd see my face once, and I thought I'd come by at the same time as my house."

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything. Don't you have weird ears?"

Park Jintae shrugged. Idona shot him hard, but she knew it wouldn't work.

Kick his tongue and turn his head.

"By the way, can I stay here? Where's the shoot?"

"It's over. I haven't been able to find a way to go to a director or a writer or a wanderer until this week."

"· · · I don't know if that's what Storlins is throwing."

By the way, if you get the viewing rate, Park Jintae has a bad taste.

"Oh, my God. He asked me to tell him you're bringing more people."

"I heard. You mean his mother?"

Park Jintae didn't know why he was talking about fixing it, but I was glad to hear it in advance anyway.

He nodded and added:

"Yes, and I was wondering if I could bring Miss Lee Lee."

Idona, who was clumsy with a cup of mixed coffee at the end of the day, stopped choking. I take the coffee that is about to spill and forcefully swallow it.

The eyes that look back are fascinating.

"Who?"

#

Now all you have to do is laugh.

Naomi, you gave up.

Aren't you enjoying this right now?

Ah, this definitely surpassed Lee Hyun-seok. It means you look like an asshole.

I would argue that MBS secretly killed the dog that Director Kwon Tae Young raised. Without it, this attitude to fuck doesn't explain it.

Viewers who saw four and five paintings said, "The Age of Eternity." In a nutshell, it was close to dismemberment.

And that feeling was not the same for those who met me.

Either way, Shayman was looking a little excited.

"Let's summarize the story."

Writer Kim Kyung-suk sighed.

"Once the mother-in-law broke out of the league with the champion belt. But it was actually a conspiracy by some organization."

"Yes."

"The terrorist group that made it set off a bomb at the League headquarters, and in fact, a hint to unlock the password was in the mother-in-law's champion belt."

"At the end of the day, it turned out to be a fake, and the building flew all over, and the league disappeared into history."

That was only two dramas away.

It was a flow that would turn the channel upside down without my knowledge, but it was filling up with a unique, fast-paced deployment.

Most viewers were also of the opinion that they were "out of their minds, so it's over someday."

"Honestly, it looks like you threw it out, but it can't be."

"Absolutely. There must be a yellowish water."

I took Writer Kim seriously.

"First of all, it's important that my mother-in-law doesn't compete in wrestling."

"· · · The work has been a major focus. Are you planning on doing something else?"

"I'm not sure, but I will."

I had a bad taste.

"But we can't back down anymore. Now there's nothing but frontal confrontation."

A proper battle would be the sixth of the week.

I tapped Shai's shoulder on the card of the spleen when I set out. Shai laughed bitterly.

· · · Suddenly anxious.

Writer Kim Kyung-suk turned around.

"By the way, are you attending Idona's actress wedding today?"

"Yes."

Of course, Gianna Seo-yerin and others attend. I've seen faces for quite some time.

"How about you and the writer?"

"No, I don't."

Writer Kim Kyung-suk said with a strangely stiff expression.

"The old relationship wasn't so easy to leave."

"· · · · · ·?"

"By the way, I don't know what to do about welcoming guests. It's customary for both parents and the groom to do the same, and it's been a long time since the bride and groom of Kwon Taeyoung."

"I will."

I was a little curious about that too.

Is Idona going to be right? By her nature?

#

The question was solved as soon as I entered the restaurant.

A fine middle-aged woman standing next to Idona smiles and greets me.

"Nice to meet you. You're Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy, right?"

"Yes? Oh, yes."

I bowed my head with a puzzled sentiment. As I glanced at Idona, I nodded as if I had been struck with a relentless expression.

Oh, my God. I shook my hand quickly.

"Congratulations, but shouldn't you be in the bridal waiting room?"

"You don't have to do that. Do you only use it because you're playing with a few people? It's a dress. You just have to change before the ceremony."

"· · · That's right."

It was a very gentle attitude, but the hardened tone was quite similar to that of Idona. When she said that, she laughed as if the flowers were blooming.

"Thank you. There will be no more compliments for me."

"Aunt!"

Idona in the underworld could not do this or do this, and the red face was quite fresh. You could make a mark like that.

· · · But I don't know why.

"The two writers are talking there. Shall I call you?"

"No, it's not. I'll see you soon, because our group hasn't joined yet."

My mother was resting a little in the breeze of intoxication and Lee seemed not to have arrived yet.

While I was looking for a place to buy a gift envelope, I felt my aunt's gaze continue to stick in my face. There was no sense of falling.

"· · · That?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I want to be much better than on the air."

Father Bing grinned.

"You look like a man. I would love to be a bride."

"Thank you."

It was the kind of compliment I'd never heard before.

Usually, it sounds ritualistic, but she had a unique atmosphere that made her say otherwise.

He was not the one who raised Idonah. I said with sincerity.

"This, Director Kwok Tae Young, is very lucky."

"Oh, my God."

"I think so, haha."

Director Kwok Tae-young smiled at me from a distance.

When I first met him, I laid my horses, but now I'm raising my horses like a contract. It was a show of great sentiment with anyone else.

[Who are you talking about?]

'There's a guy like that.'

I didn't think I'd stop laughing at Director Kwok Tae Young's face.

"But I agree with someone who will be an acquaintance. This director is also a decent impression. The public doesn't know, but they'll know who they're going to be."

Someone came into my sight while scratching my cheeks. Gia came running from a distance with a bright smile. Oh, and I shook my hand.

The calligrapher next to him smiled with a slight expression.

I cared about those figures, and my words came out in vain.

"Well, I've had a wedding, but I don't know."

[Prefect.]

· · · Ah.

I turned my head because I wanted to hear a word from Kim Chul.

"· · · ·"

That's the look of color facing me.

162 The victory and the defeat depend on the city. (8) End