King of the Last Drama

"Here we go!"

When Ara shouts, other members of Aeriz rush to the front of the snot-nosed TV.

"Yes!"

Weekend drama at 10: 00.

It's time for seniors like heaven to say hello at 90 degrees just by looking far away.

There is a face more familiar than anyone else.

Eun Sol glanced at the glance of his eyes alternately with the glance on the screen and the glance behind him.

It must be a more exciting and trembling situation than anyone else, but I can't wait to get far.

Nsol was sad.

As expected, the big sister must have lost her taste.

I hope it's been hard.

I pressed down and focused my gaze on the screen.

The drama started with the wedding.

Men and women face each other at a splendid wedding.

Bride, will you love the bride forever?

Yumi – with a happy smile and a shy smile "Yes." I said.

Following the bouquet rising into the sky in the panorama, the camera illuminates a happy honeymoon.

The groom is the eldest son of a wealthy house with a large company.

Rich and happy life, as pictured. My mother-in-law is warm, my in-laws are friendly, and my sisters are painted, but no offense.

In contrast, the humble landscape of childhood is faintly overlapped.

"It's like a movie."

Ara, the youngest, is resilient as she watches the scene fold smoothly with calm music.

There is a difference from conventional drama techniques, not just drama. Performances and films can be seen everywhere in art films.

Of course, "like a movie" is not necessarily an advantage.

Dramas, commonly referred to as anthropological theatres, are aimed, among other things, at "relaxing footage." It's not what I'm looking for.

Intentionally avoid dynamic camera walks and rarely move as much as a basketshot or a waistshot. This is why the plot is the most suitable size for television.

However, the video in front of my eyes draws on the good footage of the movie, but I don't forget the comforts of the drama.

With the addition of a baton and regression, PD, who is now filming the second piece, has raised its voice without being held accountable by the electorate and the director of the three major film festivals.

A long time ago, he was butted in front of a mill wagon and the courage of a standing wart was said to make him spin the wagon.

[Fuck, yeah, you're good. Go fuck yourself.]

Even Maestro Kim's stubbornness, which caused him to shake his head, is understated and creates a deep image.

Its beauty makes even an obvious and simple scene look attractive.

Three girls at Airless were one day unable to take their eyes off the screen.

And you are.

After sucking your gaze like that...

Bang!

Suddenly a car exploded with two couples in it.

"On · · · · ·?"

All three girls raise their heads together.

"What is this?"

Ara mutters.

I don't know English.

And the story starts to run without a scratch.

After her husband died, Jeongyeon, who survived by the luck of heaven, became sober.

Within a week, however, a lawyer appears and her husband's will is made public. A testament that if he dies, he will inherit his entire share of the company to his wife.

Heaven takes over as the CEO of the company left by her husband by persuading mother-in-law and in-laws.

And, a while later.

"Always, Mr. Jung. Urgent arrest for stock manipulation, embezzlement and dismissal.

Handcuffed in the hands of the sky at the first shareholders' meeting.

"· · · · · ·."

Zuri, who was staring at the screen, opened his mouth without even knowing it.

An inverted image reveals the secrets of the time.

The mother-in-law, who was smiling mercifully, was secretly giving birth control pills to her daughter-in-law.

His brother, who was smiling nicely, was plotting to drive out his brother who was in the way and inherit the company.

In fact, the other brothers and sisters drank another drink and actually planned an extermination.

When the man who turned the death penalty came to the prison scene without knowing anything, he cried out, and Eun-sul woke up.

"What is this?"

Eun Sol shouted as he woke up.

"Why go out so well and become an opening place?!!"

#

"Puhahahahaha!"

MBS Drama Bureau.

Staff who were looking at the viewing gap with the competitive SBC turned their heads in surprise.

One billion actors, Hong Ji Ho, are rolling their boats.

As everyone frowns, only Hong Ji Ho hits Park Jang Dae-jeong and hits the manager's back.

"Tongue, brother. Did you see that? Did you just see that?"

"· · · Ji Ho, I have a lot of eyes to see."

"Wow, you hit a goal! Who's the guy with this? Are you out of your mind? Puhahahaha!"

I hung myself in tears to see how I was laughing.

"So close to the arts, you put it in the trash? It's a big one! It's a big one!"

"Ji Ho, please!"

The manager tried to calm him down, but the smile of the Hong Ji-ho burst out easily.

The look on the staff's face hardens when they realize that a KBC channel is coming out of his smartphone that rolls over the ground.

In particular, Zhang Yeon-cheol PD's expression is greatly distorted.

But of course he wasn't stupid enough to reveal it outside.

He coughs a little and smiles.

"Well, KBC looks like it's a pretty nasty piece of work to do at the Park Daejeong-dong."

"Well, yes!"

"You're going to die," said Gabon PD, a Gabon writer, and a new actor, Colaboni. "

"Haha, I should go home and take care of it instead of Gaglive!"

The choreography is like a word, so this is nothing.

Hong Ji-ho could only stop laughing.

The smiling face fades.

"But he can't get better."

"What are you talking about, son of a bitch! Jean-Pd took care of it."

"Apprenticeship."

The eyes of Hong Ji-ho, who recovered a smartphone that was rolling on the ground, are illuminated.

Hoo · · · · ·.

Inside the screen, one day, after three years of imprisonment, the released heroine, Jong-yeong, is drinking alone in a packed wagon.

A humble Molgol that contrasts with a splendid scene not long ago.

No, looking closely, I'm not alone.

I caught someone's side, whose face was not revealed in the moving camera.

"Fucking life!"

Chongqi murmurs.

A note, a beat. A messed-up song that doesn't fit a single thing.

"I wish I had lived like this!"

Say something like that.

A woman who only looks sideways speaks in a soft voice.

"If a man gives his life, there's nothing in the world he can't do.

What?

"If you die alone, you'll end up killing yourself." But if you complain about something and light a fire on your body, it'll be reported to the newspaper as a trivia. Isn't that right?

· · · · · ·.

And if you desperately want something with the idea of dying, do you know? Maybe the whole universe can help.

Shade blinks.

Her gaze glimpses back and sees the woman sitting next to her.

"But who are you?

This one.

A woman sighs.

"What nonsense did you call him to drink?"

· · · · · ·??

Zengqi blinked for a while. I've been humming my head a few times--

I smiled brightly and clapped my hands.

"That's right, my friend! My only remaining friend in the world!

Phew, she's totally tasty.

The camera moves and shines a woman's face with a jaw next to her.

A woman who stretches her eyebrows with a look like she can't help it, raises a fine line like a sweetheart.

What, where are you going? · ·! There's still a drink left!

Yes, yes. But there's something more important than alcohol.

"Something more important than alcohol?

It's always nice to keep your head down.

A woman like that said, "Tomorrow it's going to rain."

"We must take revenge."

"Blessings?"

"Yes, revenge.

A woman smiles.

Shake your head within a blink of an eye.

What do you do with revenge? Even if you don't have the talent to do it, Seung Ho won't come back alive.

"Weird logic.

· · · · · ·?

"If that's the case, he didn't have to have a funeral because he already died and didn't know anything?"

How is that the same!

Zengqi hopped his eyes and shouted.

It's the same. They're all in memory of him.

But a woman's soft face does not change.

"The dead are only the dead. But the essence of funerals is to think that spirit remains and learn to go easy on it.

· · · · · ·.

Then let's think about it similarly. What are you thinking about now if you have the spirit of him?

The woman whispers quietly.

"At such a young age, what kind of emotion do you have when you see your loving wife walking around like this? How do we make him feel at ease?

I stare at her with a dull look.

Silence flows.

Eyes and expressions that feel compassionate.

Soft music mixes with the hustle and bustle of the wind to create a strange atmosphere.

At the end, the mouth of the cliff slowly opens.

Every sound stopped the moment she said Moore.

And an ambush.

The manager of Hong Ji Ho was a frozen face.

He shakes his head with excitement and turns his gaze.

"There are many things I want to say, but, Ji-ho, let's just ask one thing."

"What is it?"

"Who's she at the end?"

"New actor. His name is Lee."

Hong Ji-ho laughs.

"Your eyes aren't very rusty either."

#

"Live like a play" episode 1 has ended. The results are aggregated. · · · · · ·

Done. The average viewing rate is 4.0%, with 51% of viewers considering the drama to be a block.

"Good start, Senior."

[Puck.]