King of the Last Drama

Chapter 31 Towards 0 o'clock (13)

On the other hand, while Lee Hyun-seok is attracting people from all walks of life, some people regret not being able to join him.

“I know the grace of the Beast Master, so how can I not do that, chairman of Lee Hyun-seok division..! ”

This long sigh. He was Zhang Yeon-seol PD, who seemed to have changed because he had not been able to do so recently.

Zhang Yeon-chul recently finished "The Humble Lunch", an unprecedented achievement in his long career.

Once rivaled Lee Hyun-suk's "Three Times," and Kwok Taeyoung's "The Age of Eternity," the humble lunches succeeded in absorbing the audience as they stood.

The final viewership rate was 24.6%.

It was a result of jumping across the years, even though it was barely two digits.

Appreciation was, of course, poured from where I had it.

My fucking eyes!!!!

Broadcasting something like this is a loss to the nation itself! What the hell is Defence doing?!

I had no idea I was going to make this sound, but it seemed real;

Ambassador: ‘What's wrong with my father marrying other twins? ’

Only problem. Blah blah blah blah

So who did you pick after all? Foster brother?

Π Son

‑ Crazy; bloodless son?

‑ First of all, I don't know. I want to show you a meaningful test.

└???????

Zhang Jeong Chul reacted calmly to the reaction that the hell of the tax had fallen.

I even interviewed him.

“It's a little ridiculous, but I've painted honestly what I can do around us. It seems to be a factor that has been loved by viewers. ”

In response to this audacious reaction, the TVM viewer's bulletin board was taken over by netizens who were trying to insult it, and the server burst out without covering the night and day with massive traffic.

Needless to say, it's wrapped around the head here, and it's the entire parent company, CV E&M.

“What do you want me to do about this? ”

The meeting room was filled with panic only.

At this point, Lee Hyun-Seok wasn't directly involved. I could have noticed. However, it was overwhelming because Zhang Yeon-seol's performance was not spectacular enough.

While everyone was watching, a team leader shouted down the desk.

“At any rate, I have no choice but to make a sound for Zhang Jeong Chul Fiddy now! ”

“... on that? ”

“That's it!”

The rise of TVM, which begins with the "Answer Me" series, has yet to come. Those who lived in only five percent of the audience could not be turned back when they saw 24 percent.

And what stood in the way of that was the least conscience as a human being. Team leaders were not very nice, but now they can see that this is not something.

Everyone put their mouths together in one voice.

“No matter how..... ”

“Yeah, but cancer doesn't do this twice. ”

“Oh, really. Today we have the total amount of money you earned in" humble lunches. "”

Conscience was not very useful. The other team leaders, who were opposed to it, saw the numbers and immediately turned their wrists.

I don't know if the Republic of Korea is a capitalist society. It was all money.

“We must protect Zhang Jeong Chul Fiddy! ”

“Yes, he is our treasure! ”

“We all know that even if we're screwed, we need money to be screwed, Chief! ”

“ ……. ”

The headquarters commander who saw the team leaders shouting like that became very lame. It's worth it. You can put it anywhere.

But I didn't think of any other option either. The Head of Division reluctantly approved the plan because he felt like a gambler.

Zhang Yeon-chul immediately shook the broadcaster after "The Humble Lunch".

“Are they insane? The defense took a few cards...! ”

“Shouldn't you be trying to be emotional for the whole company? ”

Everyone opened their mouths and only Zhang Jeong-cheol could breathe alone.

“It's a sin that this body is so good. I couldn't do it when I had to help the Silver Man with the broom.... ”

It was TVM that gave him nowhere to go, so if he needed it, he had to do his best. Lee Hyun-seok, who asked for his opinion, was also in the same position.

He went for a walk in a moody mood.

And there was a meeting there that was said to be inevitable.

While walking in the park, there was a person who was blind. Zhang Yeon-chul approached me without even knowing.

“Excuse me. ”

“Yes? Yes……. ”

“I'm Jang Jeon Chul Fiddy from TVM. May I ask your name? ”

It was a kind of intuitive act that wasn't obvious.

He replied, panicking for a moment.

“I call it a freelance feed-in room. ”

“Ah, the great squid... No, the one who helped Director Kwon Taeyoung...! ”

It was a fateful encounter.

* * *

“... I see. ”

I was dumbfounded when I was holding the phone.

“I'm sure you were right. ”

This is Fiddy. It was like we met a brother who split up alive!

Zhang Yeon-cheol PD and Cham-chan PD were in an instant struggle. I didn't feel like pointing it out.

“There is a way to help Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy without having to participate in his own production. ”

In addition, the PDs that filled the room even enlightened my Zhang Yeon-cheol PD with remarkable opinions.

“What is it, sir?! ”

“Doesn't the moon feel brighter because of the darkness around it? ”

“Yes.”

“If you are not afraid of criticism from Jean Fiddy, you can publish a follow-up at the same time as Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy. ”

“ ……! ”

“Then Lee Hyun-Seok Fiddy's novel will be relatively acclaimed and Jean Fiddy's final drama will shine even more. Wouldn't this benefit everyone? ”

Zhang Yeon-cheol PD was very happy to hear this story. To borrow his own expression, he looked like a dog with bright eyes.

“You really are Hye-in! ”

He immediately encouraged the PDs to join the new scheme and said he was willing to accept where he deserved to go.

… it was a story with a tag that was no longer fearful for me.

Even Zhang Yeon-cheol PD put the screening schedule right near West Wind . Now it was an irreversible situation.

Sometimes there are people who make crazy noises about Fiddy's drama.

Zhang Yeon-cheol PD, over the phone, said in a cheerful tone.

The latter is a luxury, but the latter is a curtain. I think they must have never seen the true curtain!

“Yes……. ”

Don't worry, as long as Fiddy's in the dining room with me, you won't hear that sound as much as you do!

I'm sure it is.

Beyond the phone, I heard a heartbeat. It wasn't as sweet as snowflakes, but it was a terrible favor.

In fact, Kim Chul Sunbae, next to him, was making that look.

[It's ruined... It's ruined again...!]

The trauma of a terrible failure surrounded us all. This time, as always, I didn't think I would have to accept the ruined outcome before I started.

But I was different until now. It meant I could judge the situation calmly.

I closed my eyes for a moment.

“... Very well, please. ”

Yes!

I realized that it was not possible to reschedule each other and ended the call without any foolishness.

Any more concern or concern will only have a detrimental effect on mental health. It would be more economical to think of measures.

I quietly put down the phone and went back to what I was doing. Then, Seon Seol Kim froze his eyes.

[... Hyun-Seok.]

“Why do you do that? ”

[Th-that's so desperate, isn't it?]

I sighed.

“Wouldn't it be meaningless now to come and think about what we can't do? ”

[No, I mean the right words....]

After scratching his head and trying to say "Moore" a few times, Kim Chol seemed to have barely picked a horse.

[Have you been a little weird lately?]

“Me?”

[Yes. Let's just say I got a little calm.]

“For me, it's good. ”

[Specifically... since the day I met her youngest sister, Aeryz.]

“Umm.”

I scratched my head. It wasn't intentional, but it seemed like it worked.

But Kim Chul Sunbae didn't seem willing to back down until I explained. I had no reason to hide it. I reluctantly opened my mouth.

“So, you know, I'm a gentle, thoughtful person. ”

[…….]

“And sometimes I miss looking at myself. ”

[... I stopped trying to ask you before, but whose opinion is that?]

“My acquaintance. ”

Kim Chol, who turned his back on his eyes, was a stalemate.

I felt a little humble and said,

“Anyway, whenever there was something, he held my hand tight and asked me to think for myself what I did wrong. ”

[… mm.]

“It was ridiculous at first because it seemed to soothe her, but it worked. ”

Of course, I had no room for reflection, but my wife admitted it only when she was drunk, or sometimes when she was overly impatient or failed to judge coldly.

And after that, I used to be amazingly calm and come up with a better way. My wife usually releases her hand only after hearing that.

Well, it was a similar case this time. Even though it was a short time, my head was clearer.

“I've been in such a hurry. I don't think it's more important to go as straight as you want to go than to get into a barracks or a change in the environment. ”

[Mm.]

Kim Chul Sunbae wanted to say Moore, but he didn't always spit it out.

I was talking.

“And I'm going to fix some of those mistakes. ”

Kim Chul Sunbae looked me in the eye.

[Wrong? What wrong?]

“In the meantime, I seem to be in a rush, so Team 1… I tend to lean towards a relatively radical opinion on the part of Gia. I'm trying to make it right. ”

[...] Immediately?]

“Yes.”

I nodded cautiously.

“On the contrary, we need to balance it by putting pressure on Writer Seo-yerin. ”

[…….]

Why didn't Senior Kim Chul say anything for a while?

[I don't think that would be a good thing.]

“This is absolutely necessary. ”

[... That's right.]

* * *

MBS President's Office again.

After putting down the picture taken by his side, Wongwon Hun smiles at his head and lowers his eyes again.

He looks at the picture with a strange expression and asks.

“By the way. ”

“Anything unusual? ”

“No, it's no big deal... I don't know what's in the picture here. Don't you think you're looking at this direction strangely? ”

“Yes?”

“Just like in camera consciousness. ”

The secretary, who blinked, laughed in vain. I barely managed to look, but I couldn't hide the remnants.

“I don't think so. Well, I know you took it, but it can't be. ”

“Yes……. ”