King of the Last Drama

Of course, after the first painting of Chora Hanlunch, TVM turned upside down.

Shortly after coming down from the parent company, the head of CV's media content division grabbed the back of his neck and poured it out.

"What the hell were you guys doing until this came to an end! Does it make sense that I didn't know it was black when it came out?!"

The executives noticed one thing.

"It's not... there's not a lot of experience here, and it's not a good career for you, so if you're going to leave it to your predecessor..."

It was a reasonable decision from a general point of view. I think I've made it. How can a short, one-stop-shop script from a gag program help a 10-year drama PD?

But no matter how unjust society was, it was a law of return to consequentialism.

Well, if there was no problem, someone had to take responsibility.

"I told you to leave it to me, and you just let it go until you do that shit? What the hell are you guys doing? Do you think your salary is for digging land?!"

"......"

It was a dizzy saying, but the executives could not speak with one accord.

There was no way to make excuses for the fact that the defense, who had noticed the public opinion, went straight to the emergency meeting.

A moody atmosphere flowed.

In the near future, TVM will be a content carrier instead of a sluggish aerial wave that shoots home runs relentlessly. But now it's just a cable broadcast with only one name.

Planners who promised to provide support were getting out of sight as their performance was improving, and support from CV, the parent company, was getting smaller.

Even the early work of the retro series, which will be a flagship of the ascent curve, is still out of the planning phase, so it was not to mention the studio dragoon that will sweep up talent with CV's powerful capital to support later masterpieces.

The so-called dubious cables that had not even been shown yet looked like they were right for the government.

"Oh my God..."

Depending on the attitude of the maltless executives, the head of the division also hesitated to sit in the open.

It was only an opportunity when the broadcasts that were playing separately were integrated into CV E&M as a merger and acquisition with flowing countries. When he remained in charge, he felt the joy of taking the opportunity of a lifetime.

But it all seemed imaginary.

"... I get it."

The Head of Division shook his head and turned the topic.

Once Royalty Road crosses the water, if he doesn't take care of it somehow, he'll be cut off from my rice cans.

"In the first place, the man named Jang Jeong-cheol. Didn't MBS have a reputation for excellence in weaving? Why are you doing this all of a sudden?"

The executives faced each other.

"Do you know anything else?"

One of the executives quickly opened his mouth to see if the head of the division felt the danger of exploding again.

"In the process of coming out of MBS, it was said that there was a major conflict with Wongwon-hoon."

"Collision?"

"This is a story that only came in recently. I don't know the detailed background……"

Then the first team leader who opened his mouth quickly asked why he was saying that.

"And... it's not directly related to that, but Zhang Jeong Chul has commissioned a malicious article or circulated rumors to suppress Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy."

"... that Lee Hyun-suk."

"Yes."

Lee Hyun-seok's attitude changed.

Now a three-tone home run with "Three Times". If I thought those three works were continuing from the cover, I couldn't be the most futile monster in the history of the broadcasting system.

Especially, Lee Hyun-suk, who was twisted with MBS, was thinking about TVM. I should have caught it somehow.

'How long would it take for such a monster to be here?'

However, apart from him, the nightmare against Jang Yeon-seol, which Team Leader 1 was talking about, was not a trivial one.

"That's what everyone who deserves to know assumed."

It is a celebrity in which all kinds of interests are involved. Dirty vending machines were more common than the general public imagined.

Zhang Yeon-chul was the most prominent case, but it was very dirty because he lost his mind and revealed himself too much.

"When I heard that he was on probation, Wongwon Hun looked after him anyway..."

Oh, and the headquarters manager closed his mouth for a moment. I felt a contradiction when I said it myself.

"It's a little strange, isn't it?"

"Yes!"

Team Leader 1 quickly hit the match.

"The series of events that Zhang Jeong Chul Fiddy embraced is not a big deal, but I was released. Seeing this, it's obvious that there is a back ship..."

"That's not the President of Wongwon Hun, who fought the Great War."

"Yes."

"......"

The Head of Division is overwhelmed with thoughts instead of old age, and Team Leader 1 sighs with relief.

"And the biggest reason for the suspension is because Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy filed a petition. And when I joined this side, there was a writer Seo Soo-hyun wearing."

Hmmm.

At the end of the day, the headquarters director also turned out to be very frustrated.

"Aren't they the biggest victims of Zhang Yeong-cheol?"

"Yes, Seo Soo-hyun's nephew is a writer... but it's also a rumor that he considers his nephew more valuable than himself."

"Yes."

The Head of Division knocked on the chair.

In other words, it means that the two biggest victims of Zhang Yeon-chul's work rescued him and brought him here.

If this were a drama, there could have been a real young forgiveness and forgiveness, but no one here believed that.

"There was a seedling deal."

"I think it's very likely."

And because of Seo Soo-hyun's personality, Lee will become Lee Hyun-seok. Everyone there reached it.

But from there, I couldn't get the English language.

Why the hell would you let an enemy in here, not an airwave?

"... is Lee Hyun-seok going to come into our TV?"

"That sounds ridiculous."

Lee Hyun-seok is regarded by SBC as dealing with glass crafts. The "Three Times" were a series of devastating developments, but neither the director nor the chief executive officer touched him and boiled him down.

Lee Hyun-seok's position has been to that extent recently. Now there is no reason to come and change the grounds.

"So you're going to hold us back...?"

"What are you going to do with the rest of the MBS, holding back these snot-nosed cables?"

The senior officials of the airwaves were beginning to feel ominous about the slow and fluctuating viewing rate, but this was not yet an alternative view.

The bells are going to have an argument about how the airwaves are going to split up and eat the rest of the pie.

Someone else said during the conversation that there was no pointy answer.

"Have you not heard of Diego Rodriguez and Lloyd González 'secret detention lately?"

"I heard that... Didn't you say that Lee Hyun-seok stayed about a week after seeing him and just went back?"

Suddenly, my voice became subtle.

"I think so... There's no way that celebrities who would have been known here would have come to see one person."

In fact, I was right to do so. In addition, the two have recently changed my condition (?) was also very satisfied with Three Times .

However, it was unlikely that such a conclusion could be reached by common thinking.

"I think this is a long way to go... don't you think the timing is quite overlapping?"

As always, it was natural that the reasoning that followed began to be misconceived and assumed.

People blinked.

"In time... Zhang Jeong Chul Fiddy finally embroidered the police."

The words that someone said were bitter.

"Lee Hyun-seok put a petition in before the two directors went back."

"Zhang Yeong-cheol was introduced by Dongbaek Fidi. And he was part of the old Seo Soo-hyun Division."

"Zhang Jeong-cheol is wearing something that gets humiliated from the start. An old Lee Hyun-seok, no, more like a Rodriguez director..."

Oh, yeah.

Those in the conference room raised their heads.

I didn't have a word on my face. But I noticed that most people have similar thoughts in their eyes.

Head of Division opened his mouth as if he had checked first.

"The last episode of my MBS, you had a good time, didn't you?"

"Yes"

"It was very noisy because it was a very unusual landscape, but the name was definitely…… •”

"Fancy Dinner." "

"And what I'm building here is called" The Humble Lunch. "Quite the same."

Silence has come again. Most of them had expressions that seemed to realize something.

Two team leaders who noticed asked.

"Do you already see that Zhang Yeon Chul has been weaving with Lee Hyun-seok since then? Amman, that's a little...

"I'm from MBS, but I know Zhang Chul. He was a good writer and a good scripter, so he was special about pulling things out that weren't bad. You're not the one who's trying to magnetize a freak like that."

"That's what I don't know. Lee Hyun-seok pretended to be the youngest, so he tried to go there too."

The first team leader frowned openly at the second team leader who advocated prudence.

"Oh, my God, don't be silly. Didn't you export the draft? You can't get approval for such a stupid reason, can you?"

... the other one was right.

Unfortunately, the world didn't always roll over with rational thinking.

"Then... this might be really big."

Two team leaders shut up and someone swallowed their saliva while the barn legs became true.

In fact, most feelings were similar.

"Lee Hyun-Seok has entrusted the outfit to the United States, and is bold enough to hand it over to the person who did the self-portrayal. Don't you think SBC doesn't deserve a pond?"

Everyone couldn't speak shy.

A guess is a guess, but it was also true that Lee Hyun-seok's walk to forgive Zhang Yeon-chul and put him here was unexplained.

And, most of all, TVM was facing a new work by Lee Hyun-seok, who was no match for Jang Jeon Chul.

"... now we are slowly drying out. If that's right, I think it's a good project to make sound."

But Amman was still unable to decide everything with circumstantial evidence.

As the atmosphere became peculiar, Team Leader 2 again raised caution.

"You saw Zhang Yeon-chul's career and dragged him to move according to his will? I think it's an overestimation. In the first place, Lee Hyun-suk and Jang Yeon-chul were completely different."

"If not, why did you look at Jeongcheol Fiddy? Even so."

"Well, there are a number of reasons. Did you think that Zhang Yeon-chul's restraint was not great, or did you meet Dorian... …"

That sharp reasoning unfortunately poured a storm of condemnation.

"Are you kidding me now?"

"Who is guessing?"

"You sound a little crazy!"

Team Leader 2 was joyfully tapped by most executives and squeezed. Those who had the grace to speak the truth were usually treated the same way.

When his voice increased, the head of the headquarters asked him to comfort the executives.

"Let's go to sleep. There's a simple way."

"What do you intend to do?"

The head of HQ jaws down.

"Call yourself. Ask him yourself."

The headquarters manager, who said that, was also cutting his eyebrows small in anticipation of a new reindeer.

#

"Umm ’

In the midst of such chaos, Zhang Yeon-cheol PD, the epicenter of the situation, was alone in the editorial room. The impression was frowned upon.

In front of him were unfinished footage, scripts, and scenarios.

As I continued to think, the phone rang. Zhang Yeon-chul turned into a slightly unpleasant expression and listened to the phone.

"Yes, Jang Yeon Chul."

"Yes, yes. I see."

"... I'll see you soon."

Zhang Yeon-chul stood up with a long sigh.

"Too bad." I promised to study Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy for a hundred more hours, so it's only seventy hours now... "

When I heard it, Zhang Chul left the room with the sound of her mouth open, asking where your character is going.

And at the time he left, there were some strange things left.

Live Like a Theatre , Jewelry Box in Research Journal , and Three Times . And even the stuff I was in charge of during Choreography.

In one corner of Zhang Yeon-chul's workshop, Lee Hyun-seok's script, Conti, Hejin meeting minutes, and space anti-tank rocket blueprints were stacked like mountains.

End of division looking at 225 thousand Lee