King of the Last Drama

"Please wait."

The transfer was never in a hurry.

I've already been in my head a few dozen times since I got to this situation and finished the simulation.

I turn on the TV and make a good conversation and make coffee slow on purpose.

"Oh..."

The expression of Lee Hyun-seok, who drank a sip, changed with a vague expression.

When you work in the broadcasting industry, you'll meet a lot of people who are obsessed with coffee, and naturally you'll learn a lot about good cafes. However, this did not go far enough in comparison to either side.

Naturally, I was also impressed by my voice.

"It wasn't very harsh to say that you could only live with coffee, or lose your barista salary."

"What do you mean?"

"Yeah. Last time I went, I said,"

"He's the chief."

As he said that, he grabbed his fist in an invisible place and released it.

Of course, I didn't have a look on my face.

"In the first place, about three months later, all the coffee was on me."

"I didn't mean to, but you really turned it all over to you, that human."

Lee Hyun-suk smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I asked you first."

"Huh? Why?"

"At the time, I thought I'd have to eat and live with this."

"......"

Lee Hyun-seok's glans frown slightly.

"What about college? Other career paths."

"You know."

"I haven't seen you since then, but how do you know?"

It was an annoying tone, but I smiled.

"I find that a little strange."

"Where to."

"You said you haven't seen me since."

"That's what it is."

"Tuition, why did you think you'd be here? Don't you think it's worse to go than it usually is?"

Hm. Lee Hyun-Seok became a blocked breath for a while.

But soon after I regained consciousness, I coughed in vain and arranged my face.

"No, I didn't know how you could arrange it."

"You did."

"I'm not a bad person, even though I like to tease people in the hallway. Isn't that something you can expect?"

"You did."

"......"

Hmmm, and Lee Hyun-seok's glance was drawn by my angel. As always, it was a feeling of pressure, not relaxation.

I wanted to avoid staring at Lee Lee, but I pressed down on my knees with my fingers closed.

After a while Lee Hyun-seok changed his face with a sigh.

"I don't know what day it is."

"......"

"Gia is squeaky, and you're dragging her around, and I think she's telling a good story."

“That's a joke."

Lee Lee grabbed his clothes as he was. The idea of really taking one step right now took over the brain.

I fled as usual and wanted to step back like a chimney. At least if you don't do anything, your current relationship will be maintained.

However, if you step back from here, it will only be repeated again.

I wonder if there was such a relationship between my heart and my face on TV. I didn't know much about the transfer.

Lee Lee opened his mouth.

"I don't think that's a good story."

"What?"

"That's what the director sent me."

A moment of silence passed.

However, Lee Hyun-Seok left Shi Chi Mi at the level of clapping.

"Well, I don't know what I'm talking about."

"You know."

Lee hyeong urged his words not to give him a chance to think of excuses.

"You knew everything. And you didn't say anything when I was unrecognizable and impulsive."

"So……"

"And you."

After slight clenching of his lips, Lee threw a battler.

"Because of me, the journal was ruined, and you had to get out of the station."

Lee Hyun-suk, who was about to say Moore, was again blocked from speaking.

Research journal.

We both knew that it wasn't the drama that lasted for a while.

A moment of silence passed. Lee Hyun-seok said nothing.

The ensuing voice was now split into tremors and excitement.

"... again, you're not surprised."

"Hmm."

"You don't even ask me what I mean."

Lee Lee smiled white. His hands were faintly trembling. Maybe there's a whole body.

She then closes her eyes and wets her head backwards as if she were holding something back. There was a clear red neck.

"Really, it was real. You weren't my illusion."

Thank God, thank God. How many times did he talk and mutter like that? The eyelashes lost their strength due to the water and sat down.

But Lee, who was so shocked, realized a slightly strange generosity.

Lee Hyun-seok's face was slightly frowned, but it was relatively calm. It's a little strange.

No way.

She asks.

"Did you know...?"

"I knew it was freezing."

"Since when?"

"It's done."

The eczema blinked.

I didn't understand it well.

"By the way, you didn't say anything to me?"

"......"

"Why?"

Why?

Lee Hyun-Seok stirred for a while, as if he could not believe the reason for the transfer. I scratch my head with a hard color to speak.

"It would be nice if you were more involved with me."

A short, pale word.

"Yes...?"

But in short, I immediately erased all the plans that were being hard listed in Lee's brain.

The reason for thinking about the situation, the hesitation to retreat at the end of the day, and the fear of continuing to observe the situation slowly disappeared.

Lee thought about what he was saying with a zinc look.

Soon, some emotions filled my heart with simplicity.

I've never had one since I experienced the opponent's funeral in front of me.

".. That's what I said."

Lips were noticeably moved.

"That's what I said..."

The emotions that filled my chest were literally whole-body. In the meantime, some of the things that were pressed or endured jumped away.

They don't have enough to fill the rest of the place and get hit to the top of the head.

"Where did you say that...!"

It exploded as it was.

Lee Hyun-Seok woke up like that, but I didn't think about refraining from making any more transfers.

No, I felt like my head would explode if I didn't say anything right away.

"What is that...!"

"No, no, no."

"Is that all you want? Is that all you want to do when you're satisfied with yourself? Don't you even think about how you feel about the saved side?!"

A development that's messed up in a story that has no base or end.

But Lee couldn't stop talking.

Once upon a time, it was snowing. Young Lee Lee met Lee Hyun-seok and, for the first time, got a new life out of his father's hands.

But after the reunion, Lee didn't recognize him. She only realized what she had done after grumbling and laughing and ruining everything.

And as a result of his desperate move to reverse all that, Lee Hyun-Seok was killed by a car.

After all, the life of Lee Lee was marked by Orot's guilt for Lee Hyun-seok.

"I don't know why the director dropped out of college...! ”

Soon after Lee told her that she had no tuition, she was just going to get a job, and Lee Hyun-seok dropped out of college and went straight to work.

And soon after Lee went to college, a cafe that was surprisingly half-ruined suddenly made a lot of money. My sister was dumbfounded about the source.

When I think about it, I've always been.

"He said. I'm not picking up a long cat, so I have to take responsibility for it myself. Now that I know more, I don't think it would be good to hide it."

After Lee Hyun-seok's funeral, my sister raised him with a sigh.

"Maybe he was thinking about everything when he first grabbed and dragged your hand."

"......"

"So it's not your fault, Seol. That's what he wanted. You wouldn't be satisfied."

I thought the transfer was stupid.

What about me?

I was saved because of him, I became an actor because of him, and I succeeded because of him?

I got everything, and instead I took everything away?

Where the hell am I supposed to pay?

I was thinking about it, even as my widowed wife became a tear bucket, grabbed her neck and cried.

I didn't know very well. Only the remnants of the obsessive notion of doing something remained faint.

"Then why don't you help someone else?"

I made an anonymous donation and volunteered. I felt nothing and quickly gained a reputation.

Even if I hid a few times, I was furious again. He became more famous, praised, and applauded because he was a true sharing angel.

I thought what nonsense he was talking about.

He died without telling me anything. I didn't even resent the moment I died for ruining everything with all the help I could get.

If you're being treated like this just by dividing the dust out of it, if that's what it's worth.

What the hell did I do?

The nausea came out. The whole body seemed to be made of sand. Deception and falsehood were the essence of everything.

There was just no reason.

So shortly afterwards, when a good reason arose, the transfer jumped down.

For Lee Seol, the opponent in front of his eyes was like that.

"... I kept thinking about what to say when I see the director again. Keep going."

The conclusion was that anything was good.

I was grumpy and blameless. I could curse you for it, and spit it out. Lee thought he was happy to accept any treatment.

But I couldn't stand the indifference of seeing a good opponent.

Not as cool as "no need to get involved."

"That smoke has increased a lot."

The transfer began to stutter at the end. It's like a salesman who comes to sell insurance and puts his finger on it.

"People praise me, lots of scenarios come in, lots of articles..."

Lee Hyun-suk said he would jump over Kim Chul.

Lee wanted to help there. I've been trying so hard to think I could be.

"It's much better than it used to be, and it'll be better..."

It was followed by unpretentious words. It was a transvestite that was somehow close to proving its usefulness.

And Lee Hyun-Seok was listening to all that without saying a word. It was a face that pondered and hesitated deeply. After a while, he raises his head as if he had made a decision.

"I know you're a great actor. It's Fiddy. You don't know that."

"Then why are you saying that?"

Lee Lee stared at the Silver Man.

"That's not enough. You're saying that because I don't have enough work for the director."

"... but not enough."

"As expected."

"No, that's not why..."

Lee Hyun-seok scratches his head as if a heat burst. After looking at the ceiling for a moment, the ground sighed again.

Goddamn it, he opened his mouth with a look that he wasn't really meant to be.

"Quite the contrary, Seol."

"Opposite?"

"If you get involved because you're a good actor, it's a problem."

"... Yes? ’

Lee Hyun-Seok hesitated for a moment while the theory became puzzled.

But finally, as I gave up, I uttered that word in a relentless way.

"I have to make a drama."

"............"

Static flowed.

It was as long and silent as all of this combined.

The transfer tilted its head. There was no such thing as a fuzzy atmosphere.

And all that remains is a huge question mark.

"Uh.............. Yes?"

The expression of blinking eyes was the stupidest thing I've ever seen.

Lee Hyun-suk sighed.

Damn it.

209 Hard door breaks with a crane (end 12)