King of the Last Drama

Kim Chul asked carefully.

[Even though I don't know this side, is it common for the best 15 percent of writers to get a prize instead of 30 percent? Do you see anything like a masterpiece?]

'Damn it, where is that?'

[· · · · · ·.]

Rather, it is precisely the award given to a writer who has a good viewing rate and a highly topical drama.

There is no reason for Maintenance not to receive it, and it is a prize that must be received.

This is not the case.

Obviously crossed the line.

But the problem didn't stop with Keeping the baby alone.

"A new man and a new woman! The co-winners came from the" Emotional Expression Act "," Snow Beam "and" Living Like a Theatre "!"

"Women's Choice Award! Congratulations to Shin Eun Bin from" My Boyfriend "and Choi Sun-young from" Living Like a Theatre "!"

"Man's Choice! Lee Jae-ho from" Sulbeam "and Kim Young-chan from" Live Like a Theatre ", please come forward!"

After the New Impressions, the Choi Yeon Awards, popular awards, and special awards passed.

It seemed to double last year's award ceremony immediately.

Almost this year, I think I'll take care of one for Jo Jo Jo.

My head got cold.

[This is · · · · ·.]

'Yes, I can see your intentions.'

The award ceremony is customary at the end of the year.

But this crossed the line.

Mention and selection of winners is voluminous and the ambiance to explicitly bury like a play is potent.

[· · · I can't give it to you because it's so bad, so will you bury it in the volume?]

'The author's imagination has moved on, but it's obvious that there is no such thing as a typical blurry painting?'

[Why all of a sudden?]

I shrugged.

'How long ago, Director Kang Gil-su was promoted to 2nd Division Director? There has to be a relationship.'

Subsequently, the best of Lee Gwangjin Station received the Excellence Award. It was one of six who divided the Moonflower, the tree, and the weekend and divided it back into men and women.

The best award received by Han Yumi was seven more. The weekend theatre became a co-winner.

"Thank you! I think this is all thanks to Lee Hyun-seok PD who recognized me, the senior leaders who led me, and the writers who hurt my lungs. And above all, our precious brothers Zuri, Eun Sol and Ara."

Hanyumi was crying and remembering her name like it was heartbreaking at least.

Unfortunately, I didn't feel like I was going to blush my eyes.

[· · · blatant.]

"Uh-huh."

Standing next to Hanyumi, starring "Happy Love" is a wonderful actor who learns enough to be laughed at and around the Internet.

Thinking about how much Hanyumi rolled over because of the shitty director this year, the combination is even disgusting.

[· · · Isn't this just thinking about cancer an irrational number? There's no way the viewers are going to hand it over.]

'It's an insult, but it will be forgotten soon. It was an event like this, and I gave it to him.'

Yeah, they all got it.

Our most desperate Gia didn't get it.

[· · · · · ·.]

'First of all, Yoo Seung Hun CP didn't notice it at all, but I'm sure he was joking on the strong line. There's probably a board behind it.'

You've done this to Hako PD, who just took the big picture. It's a waste of time.

I opened the base.

'Well, let's think about how to blow up one room and go somewhere else.'

[Prefect.]

'I can't do this, Senior.'

The ship's motivation went up to the joint plan, but I was bored. I decided it was irrational to throw away the foundation that was built up in the immediate situation.

But my writers and actors suck at this, and it's nothing more than stupidity.

If you hold on to this, you'll be waiting for more than this.

'Let's go out, Senior. Get out and get out.'

[· · · · · ·.]

Soon the moderator began to capture the atmosphere.

"KBC Smoke Award! It's time to announce that glorious object!"

I was eagerly listening.

Seeing that the transfer hasn't been called yet, I think I gave it to him. It's a matter of how many.

Two? Maybe three or four if you look at the shit so far.

The moderator, who had been moaning for a while, cried out in a loud voice.

Lee Lee Lee from "Living Like a Theatre" won the award alone! Congratulations! "

· · · Hmm?

I raised my head without even knowing.

This is a little left-handed.

"Lee Seol was in charge of the alien Korean support station, with a creepy acting power that he didn't think was a rookie."

I saw the itch sitting in front of me rise with a gentle smile.

I ran into the manager who was walking next to me.

Use your left hand to comb your hair down and avoid staring.

· · · Indeed.

[Why?]

'I know it's been a while since I've seen the head of the old auditorium, but that's the look on my face.'

Kim Chul Sunbae was silent for a moment.

You mean it's over there?]

'I look so great when it comes to sticking. I think there must have been a story behind it.'

[· · · · · ·.]

I don't know what it is, but it's a good thing. He better get it right.

People clapped with cheers.

I lifted my face and clapped.

It is unprecedented for a new actor to win a prize in KBC history.

Even so, it will be a pleasure for broadcasters to have a long way to go.

It was then.

There was a human walking across the street as soon as the ecstasy rose above the statue.

He holds a trophy in his right hand.

[Huh? That one.]

'That's a backlash.'

Oh, my God.

I think I know the scenario roughly.

The moderator coughed as much.

"Well, you're the producer in charge of the Drama Planning and Production team. Although Lee Hyun-seok PD is only known for his role in Talk Band , he is also deeply involved in making frost behind the scenes."

Uh-huh.

I couldn't help but smile at the unexpected and one wrong development.

In the back, reporters looked at each other and saw them knocking on the slab. Well, I think it's a similar title to "Living Like a Theatre."

[Son of a bitch!]

Kim Chul Sunbae finally started swearing with his face.

[I didn't even know you were embarrassed! A parasite who thinks he can only eat by pushing one foot in another's bloody sweat!]

'Well, let's make some compliments, Senior.'

I clipped it.

'Anyway, that's about it. You're not gonna tell me to calm down?'

[Cancer! Let's smash that bastard's head off!]

'Yes, yes. It's not your head, but if you want to crush it anyway, you need help.'

At that moment, I felt something strange airflow and turned my head.

"Haha, I'll see you soon, Mr. Lee Seol. So congratulations."

My stomach is smiling and giving me a trophy, but I don't feel good about it.

You look like you're slashing your head.

Wait, isn't that him?

At the end, Lee opened his mouth with a smile.

"Who are you?"

A word goes out on the microphone and the left side blinks.

Applause ceased and static as the audience faced each other.

The boatmaster, who was smiling in a heartbeat, immediately froze.

But within days, he wakes up and breaks up somewhere with a sharp look. The manager, who is in the eye, is surprisingly handshaking.

But the transfer doesn't seem to care.

The trophy is still in the hands of the peasant.

Journalists who are interested in heffing take pictures with their eyes shining.

Eventually, the manager went up on a heavy stage. The moderator also puts down the microphone and says Moore.

After a while, Lee, who was leaning his head, received a trophy.

I sighed a little.

"Ten years."

[· · · New actors get in trouble at the awards ceremony, it's just a store. Thank goodness.]

Lee said he was wearing a microphone.

"Hello, this is the new actor Lee."

The roaring crowd cheered.

"Thank you. I never thought I'd be honored to be here."

I smiled a little.

"Of course, I don't think it's my strength. Thank you for your help. Lee Hyun-seok PD, Writer Jeong-ah, Writer Seo-yerin, and senior actors."

Lee Lee recited his testimony with a calm attitude.

It was like reading a language book if you exaggerate.

But most of them knew how difficult it was there, so when the freeze was over, they gave generous applause.

"Yes, thanks to these people who helped and supported me, I was able to be here. And · · · · · ·."

Lee Lee turned his head. The dormant CP standing next to him coughs and coughs.

Lee Seong-sook smiled and changed his words.

"I'm sorry, I can be here because of the people I'm talking to. This trophy says you can't get it unless you lie to me that there was a back-up CP in the production."

· · · · · ·.

It took a while for the brain to interpret what came into the ear.

I think people did the same thing.

After a while of silence, the roar growled.

But the transfer didn't stop.

"More precisely, if you don't say so, you're going to have a lot of problems with my career going forward."

"To be honest, I've lived quite well so far, but I've never thought about it, so it's a little surprising."

"But I don't think I deserve this trophy."

Lee Lee gave the trophy to the peasant with a smiling face.

Kang Joo-yeon's face was fresh and her belly fluttered. Both of them did not understand the current situation.

I felt like my belly was screaming.

"Uh, yes. It doesn't matter if you can't continue acting."

Lee calmly put the blackmail in his mouth.

"My family once said, That's what happens when you get kicked out for being right."

"I was ashamed, then. And when I had the chance, I thought I should do the same."

"So I'm sorry, Barrister Producer. I can't lie about you participating in a play."

Lee Lee held the trophy by force from his backer. The boatmaster handed it over with a frowny expression.

But he made sure his hand was released, and he missed it.

The trophy fell naturally.

With a sharp sound, the glass ornament on top was flattened.

Lee Lee's eyes blinked.

"Uh, sorry. It wasn't intentional."

Mmm.

At that moment, some suspicion in my head turned to conviction at once.

047 Seagull Victory Ceremony (3) End