King of the Last Drama

051 Another roof on the roof (2)

Q. Nice to meet you.

A. Nice to meet you!

Q. Writer Kee actually seems to be very attractive.

A. It's a compliment. (Laughter) Journalists are cool.

Q. How do you feel about living like a play?

A. It's like a dream. I sleep every day and then I wake up screaming.

Q. How much do you think your share of the credit is?

A. Wouldn't there be?

Q. You're modest. So who do you think is a virtue?

A. Lee Hyun-seok PD and Writer Seo-yerin practically rewrote the messed up screenplay. (Laughter) And the actors are really struggling.

Q. Writer Seo-yerin?

A. You're not comparable to me, and you might get angry if you call yourself, but you're my teacher. The next piece will be with Lee Hyun-seok PD, so I think it will be amazing!

Q. Aren't you a writer?

A. I wanted to, but Lee Hyun-seok PD opened his eyes that he should study because he is an examiner. It's a little sad.

Q. Oh, and you were still a high school student, right?

A. Yes.

Q. You've become famous for being the youngest airborne writer ever. Do you have any tips?

A. My story won't help. I was lucky. It was great, because it was a miracle that all the bad things that had happened so far could not be combined.

Q. I see. · · Do you have any books you like?

A. I like Sky Classroom or Lotte and Luigi . Oh, "arrogance and prejudice" is a little embarrassing, but I like it.

(Backlash)

Q. Nice to meet you.

A. Nice to meet you.

Q. Lee Hyun-seok PD is actually in a more amazing atmosphere.

A. It's a compliment. I don't think you'll lose either.

Q. How does it feel to live like a play?

A. Good.

Q. · · · Is that it?

A. It's really good.

Q. How much do you think your share of the commendation of "Live like a play" is worth?

A. 0 per cent.

Q. Isn't it too humble?

A. Bringing great writers, actors, and staff together succeeds no matter how crazy.

Q. Got it. Do you have a goal for your next move as a PD?

A. But perhaps the next story is impossible. I will not comment.

Q. What do you want to say about the recent discomfort with the chief producer of the Barricades?

A. I think I've been rewarded for my crimes as well as mine. I want to be punished.

Q. During Choreography, there is an unreasonable protest on behalf of outsourced staff.

A. I think that happened too.

Q. I hear a lot of stories about Kim Chul's style as a film director. What do you think?

A. Don't compare. He is a god.

Q. · ·? Suddenly I heard a loud noise. What's going on?

A. No. One of the apricots is cold and crying.

Q. · · Do you have a favorite book?

A. I want to read "Alchemist" now.

The atmosphere inside KBC has changed dramatically since "Living Like a Theatre" began.

"Hello, Lee Hyun-seok PD!"

"Work hard today!"

The unfamiliar staff greeted him and left.

[Hey, look, Hyun-seok. They seem to want to get tangled up with you.]

Kim Chul Sunbae is dead.

[Remember? When you first came back here, the boys who were going to be behind the Mounted Police? It's them.]

'You have a good memory.'

[I like courts the most.]

I raised my head.

"Monk?"

[No, the tribal court. It is a great mockery. It is the grace of eating a bowl of food. It is a grudge that has been shed once. I have repaid all sins without forgetting them. Isn't he a man?]

No, it looks a little squishy.

I quit trying to point out.

The grass continued to die and I felt better thanks to the information I just gave in the interview. What did you do with the ashes?

'Well, when I look at it, it looks like my vows are completely hidden.'

[Take care to get out of here.]

The consideration of the Embarrassed President did not stop with that.

It was recently announced that there was a Board of Directors statement at the year-end ceremony.

In other words, the injustice of Gia's failure to get a writer's award was only revealed.

When the situation became public opinion supported, President Ahng held a ceremony to give Gia a list and trophy.

It was unprecedented, and above all, I couldn't help but feel how busy he was right now without a bird's eye.

· · · Not quite as satisfactory as that.

I'm not trying to be cheap because I'm a boss, but I'm just going to be a year-end writer.

But Gia, walking with a trophy, was the face of the whole world.

"Hehe."

"Good?"

"Sure! I'm the only one with a trophy like this."

That's not true.

The spaceship on top of the trophy was of high quality. And the initials that were engraved "Gia."

But, um...

"That's enough."

The next calligrapher whispered so much that she could not hear from Gia.

"You're not going to do the ceremony again, are you?"

"I heard that the award is very important."

"Are you his father?"

Shake your head.

"I need something like that. Just write" Live like a play "and you'll recognize it all. No, at least you'll recognize it."

I snore and sigh blatantly.

I turned my back.

"I'm sorry, by the way. It's because of me that I got twisted."

"What are you talking about! Of course it's upside down!"

Seo-yerin raised his voice and died a little later.

"I'm sorry. I wish you would have gone to the other side, but it's because of my greed."

This is it again.

"Again and again, I was thinking the same thing about you."

"· · · ·"

The answer didn't sound very sincere.

Among the SBC subsidiaries proposed by President Jong-wook and Ahn, I chose the latter. For now, the difference between airwaves and viewing was too great.

· · · Above all, more than half of the barracks, where the partner is a calligraphic writer, also crossed the water.

After making his decision, he also sought the opinion of the writer Seo-yerin.

Well, I actually didn't even have time to ask. She is Seo Soo-hyun's niece.

I've never thought about starting from the side, not from the air waves.

I was persuasive and driven, and somehow the calligrapher thought he owed it to me.

Mm-hmm.

Jia nods at the awkward atmosphere as she walks with a nostril.

It was then.

"Ah, here you are, Lee Hyun-seok PD!"

A man who was circling the corner of the corridor looked at me and was reflexed.

A virtuous figure, he came running to Burinake and shook my hand.

I couldn't help but be embarrassed because I was so friendly.

Writer Seo-yerin sneakily asked.

"Do you know?"

"I know your face, but..."

I don't know.

If you're clumsy, you're clumsy, but you're not that friendly.

"Definitely the son of my daughter." "

"Haha, good to see you. That's Ozzie from SBC, who was knocked out."

The gaze of Ozzie, who shook hands with a bright smile, shifted back.

"Oh, this is Kee, you're the writer!"

"Yes? Yes, I think so."

Oji Ho PD then shook his head with the hands of the vigilant keeper.

"Welcome, it's a pleasure to see your combination again in our SBC. Let's make it more like a play!"

"· · · · · ·?"

When Gia raised her head and kept her silence, Ozzie also noticed something wrong.

Scratching cheeks.

"That?"

We sent Gia back first and the three of us took the car.

The place that Ozzie showed me was a fine restricted restaurant that I would never have been able to enter in my entire life.

And there was a surprising figure waiting.

He starts screaming as soon as he sees this side.

"Son of a bitch, you're here! What about Bob, Kana?"

As I was blindfolded, Ozzie PD replied with a bitter laugh.

"You said you didn't take it."

"Then it went well! What are you doing? Don't sit down!"

Me and the calligrapher sat down in a shaky mood.

The opponent who faced us was the ultimate president of SBC.

Fortunately, he wrote us a standard language.

"Nice to meet you. You're Lee Hyun-seok, aren't you?"

"Yes."

But what did you do?

Choi Hyuk smiled as he noticed that I thought so.

"You have to be a newlyweds. I called to see your face. It's not a big section."

Algebra, in general.

It is proof that the next calligrapher is stiff.

He reached out his hand. I grabbed him with my hand.

"Welcome. I can't welcome you publicly, but I'm glad you came. I was a fan of" Like a play. ""

"Thank you."

When I handed him over to Greetings, Choi Hyuk shook his head.

"I'm not just saying. He was handed over because he had a crumbling corner, but I thought differently. Your drama doesn't have any rubble."

Ribbon.

When I first met Keeper, I couldn't help but smile.

"I didn't want to make a character like that, but it just popped out."

Either this or Hanyu Mi.

· · · Yeah. It just popped out really nice.

But what I meant was to move his mind.

"That's it! The characters in the drama have to do what they want! Even if the story flies a little. Everyone doesn't know that!"

"· · · · · ·."

"But these days, continuous plays are..."

He began his first speech straight away to see if he had been stunned.

Mmm.

I reflected deeply on what I often thought was dishonorable.

It looked pretty cool from a distance, but it actually felt like it was unanswered.

After a long mechanical nod, fortunately the horse stopped speaking. It was because the food came out.

"Come on, pick it up."

The moment he made that recommendation, Choi Hyuk laughed at his head.

"By the way, who is this?"

· · · I'm asking you that now.

While I was sighing, Seo-yerin lowered his head.

"Hello, it's Seo-yerin! I'm writing a scenario."

Choi Hyeong opened his eyes.

"Isn't that Seo Soo-hyun writer's niece?"

"· · · That's right."

The face of the calligrapher became vague.

Well, you don't like being involved with your aunt.

"Uh-huh. Yeah, it's good to see you."

But strangely, Choi Hyuk's face became even more shaky.

The calligrapher left for a while as the meal continued in a strange sunken atmosphere.

Choi Hyeong asked.

"Is he your next planning partner?"

"I will."

"Mmm."

He was astonishing.

"Is there a problem?"

"Well, I think I have a back story, but I don't like her very much."

"Yes?"

I couldn't help but open my eyes to something unexpected.

"No wonder. He's the leader of the humpback."

"· · · · · ·."

"It's almost a character with a few pieces. People who are moving around with the idea of creating a calm and inspiring family theater somehow. I heard your nephew was a bit alike."

Blatant kicking of the tongue.

· · · Well, it was a little different from my perspective.

Choi Hyeong turned his back.

"Well, as you may have heard, the studio ringgit you're moving to will be our subsidiary."

"Yes."

"But it's not over yet, so there's a lot of holes."

"I'm sure."

"So I decided to talk to your representative and entrust you with the authority of this initiative."

· · · Huh?

"Of course, the painting is bad, so this is Ozzie Fiddy. No, CP will be with him, but he won't interfere."

"I don't even know what to do."

Ozzie smiled quietly.