King of the Last Drama

After Kim Kyung-suk's interview in earnest, all the people who knew her, big or small, couldn't hide their surprises.

This was more severe in the relatively old age group. Because of this, Kim Kyung-suk's youth was usually tied to their youth, and because of that, they all lost her reputation (?).

That's the kind of guy who's good at it, so I can't believe he drools the blue kid, PD.

"No way that Kim Kyung-suk...

"What the hell was the wind? Seo Soo-hyun was the one who slapped Seo Dae-man."

This was also the case for the broadcasting system.

It was well known that Lee Hyun-suk had just announced that he would attract Kim Gyeong-Sook.

And some of them used to laugh out of concern.

"Huh, isn't that the worst combination? I think we should all just say our own words."

"Well, two conclusions. Either Lee Hyun-Seok and the kid are gentle enough to match Kim's personality, or they fight and fall apart."

"I don't know the subject because it floats so much as an Emmy's Golden Globe!"

Lee Hyun-suk was a successful writer, so both Yu Yu and Seo-yerin were gods or other writers. The sudden attraction of Kim Gyeong-Sook to the topic of confronting such a shabby opponent was nothing other than a crowd.

Well, I wouldn't have been jealous of a kid who had a huge career in just three years.

This side was also worse with age and status, and those who did not think so had to keep their mouths shut under time and sequence.

"... but don't you think I'll know if I see Lee Hyun-seok's walk? Kim Kyung-suk seems greedy too."

"Heh, Arthur. I don't think you know the nature of a sun-kissed writer, but you can't come to Lee Hyun-seok's house."

"If you don't know anything, you're squeezed. Do you think this floor goes back to logic and purity?"

"The kids don't know the world these days..."

Occasionally, those who disputed cautiously withdrew with insolence.

And, well, when things turned around, all the comforters at the time turned their palms upside down with a cough.

"I knew it."

"Well, it looks like Lee Hyun-suk is a hanger."

"......"

Apart from the young juniors opening their eyes, this was so remarkable.

However, the most surprising one was crushing cubs from all sides.

It's 2: 00 in the morning. The nephew, who saw the faint light leaking out of the living room, sighed again.

"Are you trying to sleep again?"

"Just one more look."

"You know that's the fifth time already?"

"......"

His nephew, Seo-yerin, shook his head and sat next to him.

Usually, Seo Soo-hyun's work would have turned his eyes on his nephew right away, but his gaze was now on TV. Probably salmon intake tonight.

It was always repeated when the date of the last "Three Times" appeared.

Seo-yerin was also bruised and tempered, but did not earn much and recently gave up half.

His nephew couldn't have gone ahead because he was old.

"Go get some sleep. You're rivaling me and Gia, so why are you messing with your aunt?"

"Hey, I'm here and there, and I don't think Seo Soo-hyun is going to mind."

"You used to laugh and ignore me when I heard that. Put someone on it, do it."

The silence returns. Seo-yerin sighs again.

Auntie's feelings didn't make any sense. Whatever it is, she also had experience with Keeper a while ago.

Not yet. It feels like the opponent who had been shaking his chin for a long time. Some intense crisis that seems to be going up and down as it is.

A glimpse from Aunt Seo Soo-hyun was a trace of that emotion.

The VOD is over. Seo Soo-hyun taps the sixth rewind button and spits it out.

"... Kim Kyung-suk met Fiddy very well. Thanks to Fiddy, I got a scene."

"You ignored Aunt Fiddy a while back. I don't know if we can work together in a few more years."

"......"

Silence again.

Seo Soo-hyun is often called the End King of Self-Dplication, but on the contrary, he firmly believes that "living stories" are the essence of drama.

Thus, unusual settings, complex backgrounds, unseen backstage, etc. are devalued, and the Vulcan series was the most representative of them.

But there was no such thing in "Three Times".

Kim Kyung-suk's original style has recently become so abrupt. Everything that has been handed over without any difficulty has become a plunge, making it unpredictable.

In Seo Soo-hyun's view, 'This is it again' was a change that was close to cultural shock.

A cool sensation that makes writing sound awkward the last time I met Writer Kim Kyung-suk. After all, Seo Soo-hyun asked once more until three o'clock.

"... have you met your representative recently?"

"No."

"If you see him, come to me once in a while... No, if you let me know about Bill, I'll come to you."

"......"

Although he pretends to be calm, his nephew notices that his body is a slightly moonlit tone.

"When is Auntie okay?"

"I'm not an old man. I don't care if it's tomorrow."

"... yes."

Every holiday, I would be terrified if I heard other Fiddies coming halfway through the doorway, and Seo-yerin shrugged his shoulder.

"Not tomorrow. Gia's going to see him."

Seo Soo-hyun raised his eyebrows.

"Writer Kee? What happened?"

"Well... I heard you were going to a fight, but I don't know."

"......."

"... why do you look so pathetic in the eye? ’

#

The next day in Seoul, Mokdong.

An acquaintance was exchanging her gaze quietly in front of an old restaurant.

"......."

This is how you came out.

At the same time, Lee and Keeping sighed small.

They each came after their own determination, and they held the idea that nothing was strange as long as the opponent was present.

But in the first place, I didn't think that one-on-one would be enough.

Not even the two of them are comfortable.

"... Hello."

“…… Yes, hello."

I reluctantly greeted Lee Hyun-seok who walked across the street and smiled.

"We're just looking at each other, right?"

"Brother."

Normally, I would have kept a single smile on the meeting with Manman, but Amman would still have a slightly stiff face in this situation.

I felt like I was wasting my time preparing for my friend Choi Mina.

"I... I didn't say that Seol is coming."

The face of the transfer was also similar. However, Lee Hyun-seok could only shrug his shoulders if he didn't notice or ignore this airflow.

"Well, I think we should prioritize things separately."

"Still."

"Give me some friendship. From my point of view, you guys have a similar relationship, and I care about the awkward things that have been going on."

"......"

Similar relationship. Daughter or nephew.

The two who felt a hidden nuance bit their lips at the same time. In the meantime, Lee Hyun-seok was as relaxed as ever.

"Now, let's go in. This place used to be a racehorse, but it tastes pretty good after a change of business."

"... yes."

"Ah."

I looked back and narrowed my eyebrows as I remembered the moment Lee Hyun-seok tried to move his steps.

Gia flinched her gaze with a new eye, but did not avoid it. No, Dorir tightens her shoulders and straightens her back.

Whatever it was, my friend's sweat and tears were on the item I brought up today.

When I first consulted, my friend Choi Mina expressed a little obtuse.

Cody looks like an adult? Hmm... Maybe you have a limit.

I'm joking, I'm joking! Don't let grass die like that!

Let's see... Let's go to the one-way fit instead of over-fitting. Because when you go to a pattern complex, you try to attract people. All right, I just need to wear a simple shirt and a slack on the hem like this... It's not like this.

The answer is shoes! If you just pull out Stiletto Killheel with the shoe... No, let's quit. I'm sorry.

I could barely find a compromisable combination after a few hours of musical struggle.

Of course, my friend's hard work didn't end with it.

What are you talking about? Ten times more important than clothes are hair and makeup?!

I hope it passes that fast for four days.

Today's keeper was wearing a deep coloured skirt and black ankle boots on a line-saving necklace.

I bought a big, expensive scarf and a leather bag, and I hard-curled my head, and my half-stranger face was impressed in many ways, including brown toned shadings and blushers.

After putting it together, there was no transformation. Even the youngest, who was a fairy, could not hide his satisfaction by stealing sweat.

At this point, I won't hear from you where you look young!

.. Thank you.

I'm not thanking you for being friends.

It was the moment when I was evaluated for that effort.

However, Lee Hyun-Sook was frowning more and more, and Jia, who did not understand why he was doing it, became smaller and smaller.

Did you chew too much viewer? Would it be better to brighten up the tone a little? It might have been too clumsy. If I had known that Mr. Seol was coming, I would have refrained a little more...

I look at my complexion quietly for a while. As a result, Gia's nervousness only intensified.

It was the moment I tried to close my eyes without being able to endure the tremor. Lee Hyun-seok opened his mouth in a heavy voice.

"Gia."

"Yes, four!"

Gia bites her lips and faces her eyes. I don't know what the problem is, but I was thinking of fighting vigorously.

Lee Hyun-seok said seriously.

"You look a little dark. What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know......"

She felt the urge to hit her brother in front of her eyes for the first time.

#

"Gia."

"... What's wrong with you?"

"It's not really that bad, is it?"

What is it?

What the hell did I do?

I couldn't help but lose a little grass to the annoying look I'd never seen before from Gia.

The transfer on the side was also having a hard to recognize face. It looks a little sweet, but it's a strange expression that seems to add more relief than that.

The ghost next to me is making a similar kind of face, so I asked.

'Do you know why this is happening, Senior?,

[... Hyun-Seok.]

Yes.

[Your wife and I had a wish. Maybe there's some blame on you....]

'???'

[No, no.]

Kim Chul Sunbae quickly closed his mouth as if his words had come to nothing.

The meal began in such an uncomfortable and strange atmosphere.

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