King of the Last Drama

"The biggest concern of creators like us is usually one of them. Is it true that your good looks will work for the public?"

Director Kwok Tae Young was also telling his speculation to his wife following the president.

"In fact, the video itself can be extracted as uniquely as possible. Everyone can try until they have a scene that they can admire as cool."

"Yes."

"But of course, the eyes of a skilled creator and the eyes of the general public are very different when you look at so many videos."

And there's no way to experiment with it until you announce it.

This is why, despite numerous lessons, havoc continue to be born.

Kim Chul, who was too indifferent to other people's creations, was dressed in Three Times .

I could only guess the situation with Kwon Taeyoung.

"· · · Finally, you are trying to seduce Lee Hyun-Seok Fiddy to challenge Khan."

His wife was a gentle person, but in many ways, Kim Chul did not show that attitude.

"That's nasty."

"· · · Evidence is only my guess, but do you believe it?"

"You're convinced that Kim Chul has touched the last two sides."

My wife smiled.

"If I don't believe you, who will?"

"Thank you."

The two have been seriously discussing this for some time.

"In the meantime, I kept saying that the style of Three Times is not like Lee Hyun-Seok. It was an out-of-story issue for the writer, but I think Kim Chul was right in front of and behind him."

"· · · If this speculation is correct, perhaps the ability of this director is even greater than I am at the moment."

"That's · · · ·"

"This time, it's not a moustache."

Kwok Taeyoung shook his head as he looked at his wife who was about to say "moor" at the sound of shaving herself.

"I thought Lee Hyun-seok was preparing something like the one room he showed me in the last two pieces. I'm obsessed with the useless part of it. But it was the opposite."

"The opposite?"

"Kim Chul's opinion was unfair and chaotic. To make the most of it, we must not somehow raise the quality of our products elsewhere."

Kwok Taeyoung's tone was heavy.

"One way or another, if you're digesting it with your innate abilities, it makes sense."

Surprisingly, the trajectory was a true story.

It was not wrong to think that the unfair and messy demands were the ultimate drama, nor was it wrong to think that Kim Chul was the fundamental cause of all the planning.

But even though all the premises are correct, no reason for malice has overtaken Kim Chul.

"Unbelievable evil. Why was Blue Bird born in the hands of such a person?"

Kwok Taeyoung was evil.

Originally, he was not on the side to reveal his mild anger greatly. If it looks like this, it means that it is already burning like deterioration inside.

"The viewing rate of Three Times still stands at one currency. I think it's a very exciting ability."

"Both of them have exceeded 40 percent of their viewing."

"It's all a series, so you can actually see the whole thing as a cover story. This director is going to be a big hit across the country, and he's stepping into the world. It's a wizard that's never been out of the country before."

The two writers who performed the series together are now working with Kwon Taeyoung. Though I felt a talent slice, I felt honest that there were still many shortcomings.

In other words, the rise of the series will be seen by Orot as the ability of Lee Hyun-seok.

It was a talent that had been accumulated over and over again and barely reached the current landscape as Kwok Taeyoung only showed his admiration.

You are, of course, a talent that has the potential to surpass Kim Chul himself.

"It's a shame to use such talent for your own selfishness, even to name the creator!"

Kwok Taeyoung grabbed his fist.

If Kim Chul heard, "Who's being used, you bastard!" and glowed and called a lawyer.

But unfortunately, there were no ghosts here, and Kim Chul was the one who was supposed to kill him.

While the heavy silence had been going on for a while, his wife opened her mouth as if soothing.

"It's all speculation yet. First of all, why don't you meet Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy and talk to him?"

"I have to. I'm going to make an appointment."

Kwok Taeyoung sighed.

"I don't think it's going to be easy. I've never heard of Kim Chul's involvement before."

It will not be easy to reveal what you are trying to hide.

Even if I reveal it, it meant nothing. In common sense, who can say something like Kim Chul has given 'advice' to the junior?

To put it differently, in Kim Chul's vile heart, Kwon Taeyoung was forced to do so.

"Why don't you talk to the people on the Wiston side?"

"It wouldn't mean much. Writers trust this director in many ways. Moreover, · · · · · ·."

"Maybe it'll flow to Donna."

Aunt Idona sighed after reading her husband's blurred intentions.

"I can't honestly imagine what he would do if he turned around. If you hold a press conference and spread your swearing, you'll be a good person."

Kwok Taeyoung quit trying to ask me what was so serious about it. I didn't think it was a sober story to hear.

"I don't know who I grew up with, really."

"· · · · · ·."

Between vague positions to treat more than one daughter and less than one nephew. Kwok Taeyoung had no choice but to remain silent.

On the other hand, his wife's attitude was active.

"Now you have nothing to do with it. If you want to tell me something, I want you to tell me something."

"Well, that's..."

Am I still asking too much? I stopped my wife from trying to say a word.

"Donna's out there, she might be well-dressed, but the inner room isn't improving compared to my puberty. I've never shown kindness to anyone before in my life, so that's the attitude."

"Umm."

"I thought if I could spare some time and things went well, I would naturally get better, but I guess I had a bad idea."

At the end of the day, he was overzealous.

It was quite uncommon to see his wife like this as Kwok Tae Young.

"The last time I saw my attitude in the restaurant, I was sure I shouldn't have stayed. I've got a lot of people around here, but they're so stupid they're ticking!"

"Enemy?"

"Yeah, the youngest kid was strong. The obstruction is not even visible."

"· · · · · ·?"

Kwok Taeyoung couldn't understand, but his wife nodded as he started to vegetate again.

I don't know how many times that was lacking, and my wife was pledged.

"Oh, and what does Donna do today? I heard you were busy stopping by today."

"Oh, they're meeting juniors."

"Oh, Aeryz, the youngest girl? And I think I've heard it's rare to get acquainted."

Finally, Tae Young shakes his head in anticipation of having someone to go out with on the holidays.

"No, it's Miss Lee Lee, the third star."

"· · · · · ·."

The prophet's wife did not speak for a moment. The expression is strange.

Kwok Taeyoung raises his head.

"Well, is there a problem?"

"· · · I hope not."

My wife sighed and asked.

"So, when do you intend to meet Lee Hyun-seok Fidi?"

"I'm still thinking, but why do you do it?"

"I'd like to see you, too, if possible."

Uh-huh?

Kwok Taeyoung blinked.

#

When Lee opened the door of the cafe, Idona was arrogantly twisting her legs as seen from the entrance.

Just move your eyes and look this way, but still be arrogant and ask them to come this way.

I followed the theory gently, but I wondered if people were doing it all the time.

"Long time no see, Senior."

"Yes."

Idona nods, still arrogant. Subsequently, the employee brought a menu board.

"I always drank. What do you want to do?"

"Well, I'll have a pint of tea, please. To Shoderro."

"· · · Shoder?"

"Stockholm."

Idona wanted to know what Stockholm syndrome was all about.

"Very well. Please wait."

However, the employee nodded as he understood. I was a little bitter.

'· · · Don't let the blood on your head get dry.'

How many times have I come here by myself to say 'I always drank' with dignity?

While Idona was chewing on her complaint, Lee trimmed her cloak. As an actor, even though he had a natural body, he was afraid of seeing it.

Naturally, the attitude became more pointy than usual.

"You look upset. You didn't like what I called you?"

"Do what you say."

Lee Seong-sook smiled.

"I really like you."

"Cut the crap."

"It's real."

"· · · · · ·."

Lee Seong-seok became a little dead.

Unlike so far, you're not imitating anything, you're feeling pretty natural.

Idona is blocked for a while, but she's close to it.

"I saw the interview."

"Well, what kind of interview are you talking about?"

"The nonsense that you told me that he would hit Kim Chul with a laugh."

"Aah."

After Lee nodded his head, he laughed.

"Why is that such a waste?"

"· · · Are you serious?"

"You've done everything you've ever wanted to do."

Lee Hyeong laughed.

"There can be no exception to the fact that we're going beyond Director Kim Chul. I don't have enough. I'm going to help you until then."

"· · · · · ·."

Idona pressed the boiling heat. Even if you believe that, there's no good reason to talk to the public about it.

I tried to point that out, but what came out of Idona's mouth was completely different.

"That's what he said? When?"

"Confidential."

"You."

"I can't tell you if you look like that. I'm sorry."

How can a politely bowed man want to blow his cheek away?

Idona again clearly recognized that the opponent in front of her eyes was her natural enemy.

He cautiously asked if there was any headache.

"Well, is that the only reason you called me?"

"No."

Idona squeaks her mouth.

"I'd like to give you some advice."

"Advice?"

"I don't know what the wind has changed these days, but you're only disturbing him now."

"· · · · · ·."

The shivering face of the tongue blushes as if it was teasing the eraser.

Idona tries not to flinch at it.

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