Life, Once Again!

The floor grabs the cat prowling from its feet and sits on the chair.

“That's not a relationship, is it? ”

“Love is an emotion that spans the ages. It's also a source of intense face. ”

“Are you sure you want to go there? ”

If the writer decided to push, he had no reason to stop me, but I wanted to ask him to reconsider. The love of the man who became a doctor close to his daughter, the evil headmaster, was a typical Cinderella motto. It has been covered a lot and will be covered in the future. Not bad. I was just tired of dressing up the doctors' royal feet and euphemisms. The audience's reaction would be obvious. If Wangpaw, who preached the agony of these youth, fell in love with a woman in the house who could be the center of power in the drama, the viewers who empathized with the social tranquility that appeared on 7, 8 would be fed up with the universal key to love.

It says, “Do it if you want to ruin the drama." Of course I won't solve it that way. I've called for empathy, and I can't put love into it. It's obvious that people who see it feel like dirt, not love. ”

“So what are you going to do? ”

“What do you want to do first? ”

“I like to wrap it up like this. ”

“An idea meeting with cold water, but good. Why would you think that? ”

“Barefoot showed the value of all characters in eight figures. because I sent a message to a lot of royalty watching the drama that we understand the problems and the pain that we're going through right now. I liked it the most. I didn't show any awkward consolation, any awkward hope. After the broadcast went out yesterday, I asked around. How did it feel? I had a lot of friends who clearly empathized. as intended, and so is the Internet response. It was like my story, and this was my main opinion. ”

The essential requirements of a good story were a good end. The story of the Wangpaw was conditional. There is no pleasant revenge or hope tomorrow, but I melted down the successive conclusion that I will survive without burden. It was best to cover the bookshelf now with a good story and some regrets because it was not dramatic. When people reflect on the scene because of the elegance, every single actor will come to their senses. It was optimized to make a good impression

“And they're praising the actors for acting well. It's best to finish here smoothly, since it can break the good image formed if you don't touch it for nothing. ”

Eun Bean says, the floor groans with its hands. Is it really written? I was amazingly understanding my heart. Nature is the master of psychology. I had to know exactly what it meant to describe it. It was unusual to look inside this woman's author.

“You all know that. That's how I feel about honesty. All of the clips on the Internet were by Hyun-jin and me. At least seven or eight of them were the two of us. And I think if we don't do this, we might be able to have a few more talks with the audience. It's a great performance for the consumables, and I want to leave it in a well-built state. ”

“Does that mean you want to talk about the density that's going up and down people's mouths? ”

“That's what I'm saying. Whatever you write for me, it's my job to act, and I'll do my best to play it. ”

“Inside, cursing at me? ”

“I'd be insulted if you gave me a job. I just think it's a bit of a waste. ”

“If you don't like it, why not? ”

“If I say I don't like the script you wrote, that's the day I end my contract with the station. ”

Nowadays, it was the writer who sat on the throne in the drama. I could not stand the breath of a writer unless I was a top actor or a cast. Just as there are people who only cut tickets by the director's name, nowadays there are many viewers who trust the writer even if they don't like the cast. The fact that the actor who entered into a standard labor contract with the station disobeyed the writer sitting up there was a fantasy that couldn't even be dealt with in the drama.

“In the end, you want me to write well? To be cute without being insulted by both of you. ”

Eun Bin brought A4 paper and a ballpoint pen from the room. At the center of the table, I put down the paper and wrote "Yoomin" and "Wang Feet" on the corners of the table.

“There is no new story in this world. The question is, how good are you at recombining the stories? These two stories captured the attention of the audience. You never miss a response to viewership. But if you turn to love stories, you can't do it like the floor says. There's no match for talent, family, passion or anything like that. ”

The floor nods. You can't make a king's foot into a hero. Lee Hee-won is already a thriving hero.

“But we can't keep leaving them in the middle of nowhere. After all, it's a drama, and if you keep trying, the viewers are more likely to get tired and leave first. There should be catharsis. I don't need a big case. Small stories are the charm of royal feet. ”

“How do you relate to the people? ”

“While I was talking to Hyunjin, I had an idea. If the killer is in the drama frame, we can help him. I know it's wrong, but I can give you as much credit as a hypothetical. It is not that the protagonist changes to be good, but that the protagonist keeps to the end. But that evil doesn't get out of hand. He's greedy for everything he's got. Maybe there's a part of you that looks like a teenage girl. The protagonist and the protagonist stand in front of the desire to make each one of them his own. It wouldn't be fun to shoot them both in the same intensity here, but if you had a slight difference in your attitude towards them, they would be very rich in character. A cute villain who knows compassion. I think it would be better to show the protagonist running toward the ideal and the rugged paw in reality against the reference point of the people. ”

The story that started with the explanation changed to soliloquy. Eun Been's hands are busy. On an empty A4 sheet, words began to fill in to represent her thoughts. When I focused, I could clearly hear the sound of pick-ups. Hyunjin called the writer, but there was no answer. The cat sat next to him as if he had seen a lot of these owners, only to observe quietly.

“Stand aside for a moment. ”

Flooring told Hyunjin. It was just as nature had said at the cookbook. Eun Been will start writing to himself at some point in the conversation. When the time comes, don't worry about it, just leave it alone. I left the kitchen and sat on the living room couch. Eun Bin teases the pen without resting, and runs her opposite hand through her hair. Given the condition, it didn't seem to end quickly.

“It's not a normal job to make up stories. ”

“I see. I can understand the writer's feelings about being transported to the E.R. for a seizure. Writer Eun Bin must be having a hard time too. ”

“That's why you focus like that once you get the feeling. If you don't push when the muse comes, you'll have to wander around for a long time. But it's very combative. ”

Eun Been stares at the paper, wondering if the thoughts that were spreading out were blocked in the middle. I heard the cursing of the liver. I begged someone. There was no monorama.

“Is that what other writers do when they work? ”

“I don't think so. I think she's a little unusual. ”

“Just in case. Most writers work alone in the studio. Maybe we all have to work alone because we have to be so nervous and insulting. ”

“A friend of mine was quiet enough to let his presence fade. I wonder if I'll sleep sometime. ”

“Is there a writer among your friends? ”

“A aspiring student. I feel it, but I think it's going to be famous. When it worked out, he decided to stick me in his work. That's why they're so well-connected. ”

“If it's really good, give me a seat. ”

“You should do a formal audition. ”

It was a time when I was waiting with small talk. Eun Been left the living room. She thumps to the veranda and opens the door wide. The autumn wind crashed into the living room with a loud noise. The artificial scent that filled the room disappeared for a moment.

“I'm hungry. You said you packed some Mandarin, right? Let's have a spoonful, Mr. Hyunjin. ”

Eun-hyeon, who was staring at the outside, turned around and said. His face sank into a calm color, which was aghast. It seemed to be shorted out.

“Do you think a good script will come out? ”

The floor asks, "Don't hesitate to look forward to Eun-hyeon."

“Lee Hee Won and Yoon Seo must be very nervous. You often get more attention than you do, right? There's no law against monopoly. If the flow is good, it will be very interesting. You two are gonna have to buy me something if it works out. ”

It was Eun-hyeon speaking confidently.

“If that's the case, I'll grant you one wish. ”

“Me, too."

As soon as the floor and Hyunjin spoke, Eun Bin opened his eyes wide and replied.

“It's just a date. Hyunjin is my age, and the floor is a swamp. That's a little nostalgic. ”

I'm not kidding, it was Eun Bin who was talking seriously. The floor nods. At that moment, the cat leaps over the table and grabs Silver Bean's feet. It's like he's there and he's cheating on me.

"You're a female."

Eunbin says. Hyunjin smiles silently.

"I'll boil some soup first. Sit down, both of you. Can I have some soup, or can I have some food? I can make it roughly with ingredients."

"You cook?"

"I had no choice but to live alone."

"Maru, do you want to come to my house as a maid? I'll give you a big salary. Mr. Hyunjin, don't you think it would be a good idea to put one on each side of the house?"

Hyunjin confronted me, saying. The floor shrugs toward the two shrugged women and opens the refrigerator door.

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Particulate dust concentration 40!

It's been a really nice day for a long time.

Nice to see some fresh air.

Oh, great!

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