King of the Last Drama

036 Scratch the itch on the shoe (6)

Bugs and bumps.

It was a spacious meeting room where Chongqai followed his younger brother.

There are maps everywhere. It is a wall, a desk, and even a ceiling.

But it's not a general map.

The rings of Saturn are clearly inscribed on one eye of the walking cliff.

An old man with white hair looks at something with his head down and smiles gently.

Welcome, Commander. I knew you'd come.

Cleavage frowns blatantly.

I'll tell you a few times, but I can't take on such a heavy duty.

I don't care. That's who you are. Including me as well as Seung Bin who came with me.

· · · · · ·.

And the answer that comes back is the same. Jong-yeong sighed.

"Just, we need an urban center. You're the only one who's dealt with both Mars and Venus.

Thinning of the eyes.

"Venus"? I'm sorry, but I've never met an alien like that.

Lee Gwang-jin.

· · · · · ·!

Loud voice.

In the name of the southern protagonist, his eyes were shaken.

· · · He said he came from the same place of support.

"That's a lie. He's from a completely different place than her.

A middle-aged man takes off his glasses and sleeps.

"He has been deceiving you, Commander. He wasn't Mars, he was Venus.

· · · · · ·.

Silence flows.

And you are.

"Foot!

After all, the laughter exploded.

"Oh, I'm sorry!"

Han Yumi lowered her head. But then I couldn't suppress the laughter anymore and started kicking.

And then I thought about it again, and I bowed my head.

"Cut. I'll take a break."

This is going to be an infinite loop, so I decided to rest moderately.

· · · Not a symptom I wouldn't understand either.

While Hanyumi was sitting pecking and burying his face, the staff inspected the equipment and props and began to move around the scene diligently.

I took Conti out, too, and lightly organized the plan.

[· · · · After all, I'm drinking the Venus of GNOME.]

Kim Chul Sunbae grumbled.

'You were in the original scenario, right?'

[You weren't as serious as you are now.]

'Yes, I do.'

I have to say that I have developed in the early years and returned to the early years.

Well, original regression is a good thing.

While I was handing over Conti, the director asked me a few questions.

"Are you gonna be okay with the schedule?"

"You'll probably be fine."

"I'm taking pictures this weekend on Monday."

I shrugged.

"The CG team almost picked out the back anyway, so you just have to hand it over this week. And Kim Jeon Gam PD used to be a three-day lightning bolt in the script."

"· · · Even so. This shoot was a bit of a nuisance."

Director Joe accepted.

Kee is an incredibly fast writer, so it's easy to forget, but Korean drama rarely ends without the original screenplay and thunder.

Besides, it's more like a miracle when it's about 50.

If it's a one-eyed situation, it's like having an abnormal blindness.

"I can't go back to being blindfolded again because I'm filming blindfolds."

Director Joe grumbled. I smiled.

"Then we'll take the next shoot with Gia."

"Are you coming with the writer?"

"Yeah, it's going to be pretty long."

I would have sighed just thinking of my next partner as a calligrapher, but now I can pass it on with a vague laugh.

Viewing rates and bar rates are also on a good trend.

Ninety percent of the barracks are natural, and thirty percent of the viewers don't want to give up.

The director choked.

"Too bad. I want this combination to go."

"This combination?"

"You, writer Yu, writer Stan. And Mr. Sully and Mr. Yumi. Writer Seo and Writer Yu only want to change positions."

I laughed as Seo-yerin wrote the scenario and remembered Keeping Scripted.

I'd rather not do it.

"Maybe we can go with Hanyumi."

"What about Mr. Sully?"

"At least we don't have a plan for the next one."

In fact, it's not even next time.

I put her in there again. I asked her to be sealed.

"· · · Well, what the hell."

Somehow, Director Joe got distracted for a while.

"Why don't you reconsider, this PD? You don't even have a smoke wave like Mr. Snow these days, do you?"

That's true.

I found an excuse.

"I think so, but there's someone who's been talking about it."

"Who?"

"Mr. Idona."

"· · · · · ·."

Even though he dragged a name that would work in a hurry, it's a vague expression.

Do you want to tell Idona that she's not being pushed into acting?

If you have a wheelchair, you can see it.

I picked up what was right.

"Of course, snow is great. However, I still don't know about Idona, and I also want to take a picture of a top actress who was the ideal type."

Director Joe shakes his head while coughing.

· · · What is it?

[You don't notice. Take a look at the side.]

I turned my eyes.

"· · · · · ·."

With two cancoffees in his hand, Lee is as stiff as a mango.

Uh · · · ·.

"· · · You don't have a photo shoot today?"

"· · · I just came once."

"· · · · · Yes."

I got the coffee.

It became a very awkward atmosphere.

After a while, Lee asked cautiously.

"Is Idona the boss's older brother?"

"· · · · · ·."

An eye with feelings that you don't know. Probably contempt.

I wanted to die a little.

After finishing my excuses, I moved my feet to the CG team with the staff.

Then I checked the results and forgot what to say.

"What do you think?"

Director Park Minho raised his nose as if he were Jim Jeongjit.

And I think he deserved it enough.

I saw the calligrapher and other staff open their mouths.

"· · · · · ·."

[· · · · · ·.]

Kim Chul-soo and I, who were directly involved in the completion of the order, were no different.

There was an unimaginable level in front of me.

"Waaah!"

Only Keeper could open his mouth with a clear expression.

I will be delighted by the eyes that open in circles.

"Really? Is this really my ship?"

"Oh, yeah. It's yours now."

Park Min-ho, who was a bum for a while, swiped away from me and quickly hit the counter.

When did you become his ship?]

"From now on."

[· · · · · ·.]

I finished this inauguration ceremony by putting on a prop, Captain Hat.

Keela takes off her laughing hat and hugs her.

When the atmosphere became smoky, people coughed and regained consciousness.

I put out my hand.

"You've done a great job. To be honest, it's more than I imagined."

"No problem."

Park Min-ho held hands in a stunning attitude.

"Here, I think we should raise more allowances."

"That's okay. We've changed a lot of the budget, but what would you say?"

The eyes that make you laugh are dull.

"And frankly, I didn't have to take the money, it was so much fun that I wanted to."

"· · · I think it was a pretty hard schedule."

"This PD, all the friends who work here have come to realize that."

The grasping hand tightens once and falls out.

"It's a placenta that's been poured in and out of Popol for years and months. We're on the airwaves with each other, even though things are good."

"I know it's hard for CG. You've been a pain in the ass."

"You understood me the other way around."

Park Min-ho stayed laughing.

"What I'm trying to tell you is that while we're taking that kind of treatment, we're hanging on to it because we love it."

"· · · Yes."

"Even if I'm young and struggling a little bit, these are the kids under me who are going to build their careers and put their names on the Hollywood movie stamps later. Well, it's actually a dream story, just a little bit on the floor."

A cauldron-like hand knocks on the starship that floats magnificently inside the screen.

"I never thought I could make Hollywood so ugly."

"· · · · · ·."

"I'm really grateful to this Fiddy. Please, use it well."

The look on his face seemed so happy that I could not speak Moore.

· · · That one, it's about to explode.

I did a big job, so I couldn't miss the ceremony again.

As the staff occupied the waxy boulevard, I walked a little behind me.

[That's close to a miracle.]

Kim Chul, who was closing his mouth, said.

[Compared to the teams on the Hollywood side, there are no corners that fall significantly. We can't even compare production periods.]

'· · · · · ·.'

[Once upon a time this floor SF was literally dried up after Wen's matchmaker had dragged his capital to the ground. About 10 years after we were there, we were going to open the base a little bit. In that situation, that is · · · · ·.]

'Yes, it's a great result.'

Kim Chul Sunbae closed the door again.

Frowning at the glance, he ponders deeply about something and takes out a cautious word.

[So, Hyun-Seok.]

"Tell me."

[After that, just a little more about the Battleship scenario.]

'No.'

I knew this would happen to me.

[· · · · · ·.]

When I cut it, Kim Chol Sunbae explicitly turned to a dead face.

I sighed.

'Don't look like that. Aren't you going to have to live with me or you?'