King of the Last Drama

You are born with the ability to respond to others in a natural way.

I feel your jealousy. Strange. We think your limited sensitivity is truly beautiful.

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Welcome, stranger. If you like the world of doom, take a look around.

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After Diego and I met, the license agreement was signed.

I deliberately mopped up after consulting with the Embarrassed President to release the information.

▶ Presentation of Pre-quality production of "Living Like a Theatre" in a year and a half. What about American production?

▶ Fan joy and panic crossing, drama that has become too global.

▶ The production company stated that 'screening within 3 months is also greatly assisted by Lee Hyun-seok director'.

▶ Director Rodriguez, 'Me and Lee Hyun-seok will be a work that is not ashamed of him.'

As the articles began to pour out in earnest, the atmosphere ran up to shovel hours.

Surprisingly, some articles have reached the ranking of daily.

Wow, a real story?

I knew it would come out. A couple of vaguely loosened loaves.

Does our country now have a proper series?

That's faster than I thought;

No, what is; why the follow-up is not from Lee Hyun-Seok, but from the production of both of them.

b Priqual, not a follow-up.

b. I bought the license.

I'm only worried. Why Diego? It's a real notorious bird.

I got shit on me. I think the protagonist here is gonna get stabbed in the leg.

I'm glad I didn't get another four-twin ending.

However, the reaction itself was somewhat staggered. It was mainly thanks to those who knew Diego's reputation.

Kim Chul, who was reading the comment, raised his head.

[What are these four twins talking about?]

"The end of Diego's premiere."

I shrugged.

"The heroine was pregnant, she was an Iranian quadruple, and the test showed that her father was all different."

[· · · · · ·.]

Kim Chul Sunbae opened his mouth.

In fact, I am a more advanced country after that, but I don't have much room for my throat to mention.

"That also made 98% of the bars."

"What the hell are the other two percent?"

He nodded his head a few times and I sighed with relief.

"Anyway, I can't believe he's on our side."

"Yes."

Diego seemed more motivated as the day went by, although he was still in touch recently.

Thank you so much, Hyun-seok. Thanks to your advice and help, my entire life's work is being completed!

The masterpiece of Diego's life! How much is it?

I couldn't help but swallow my dizzy saliva.

At least we didn't have to worry about the bars anymore. All you have to do now is watch out for traps.

[Trap?]

"Why, in the case of simultaneous production, the bar calculation is a little weird."

Combine the bars to get rid of the hundreds.

That's how compensation is calculated.

Even if Diego pulls out 90 percent of the barricade by being a lion, it means that the "Journal of Research" will be 0 percent if he writes 10 percent.

Kim Chul Sunbae frowned.

[· · · Something is very unreasonable?]

"Well, there's no way to climb the barracks of the Research Journal anyway, is there?"

What are you worrying about a plate that works even with the Great Shellfish?

I don't know what's next. What about the space giant squid for Gia's appetite?

Kim Chul Sunbae asked for a moment of silence.

[If that sounds surprisingly good, did you start to bite them?]

"· · · Sleep well."

I waited for the gift of a friend to come with the heart of a child waiting for a Christmas present.

Is it a legendary twelve-angle relationship in Diego's work? No, maybe the political drama that kills and dies will show Vulcan's downfall.

It would be great if you could use some of Jia's short stories.

I was so inflated in my dreams.

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Daily Celebrity Dating Headquarters.

"Like a play." Something new about it? "

It had been quite some time since the news broke, but the rice cake was still uncooled.

Journalists who knocked on the appealing article as usual faced each other.

"Not really."

"Me, too."

"Oh, I just said something to the director of Gonzalez that was a little too bad for SNS."

"· · · Put that up first."

A journalist jaws with a duly annoying face.

"Lee Hyun-suk, the son of a bitch, has no morals."

He then complains explicitly.

"The most talked about lately is sprinkling rice cakes with these. What's so good about secrecy?"

"Until it's a secret."

"Or what?"

A cautious note from a journalist resulted in a snoring.

"I didn't even make the" Research Journal "announcement. I didn't make the" Prequal "announcement like a play. I sprinkled it like it was good food. You even threatened to sue me if you spiced it."

"· · · Last but not least, of course?"

A journalist who was frightened by the level of prick used by the forerunner in front of his eyes could not help but spit out the sound of bolmen.

If you have a grudge that you've fallen down, you don't have a Red Cross.

"That's proof that you haven't finished your apprenticeship yet, son."

"· · · · · ·."

"Why, do you think? If you flirt, go to your sister and pick up a few speeches."

Reporter - Rigid material turns its head with a small sigh. Then the senior reporter fills his tongue with a blatant gaze.

Another reporter went out to try to unravel the ambiguity.

"Well, can't you pretend like Lee Hyun-Seok Fiddy is good? Research Journal is trying to break through the 30-per ceiling. If you're good, you might go up to 40 this time."

"That would be insane. Have you ever had a 40-person P.D. with no rest like this?"

"There will be. We'll have to search until the peak of the air wave before the '90s?"

"This is the next step after the sieve. Given that, it's completely unacceptable."

Journalists are starting to bluff at interesting rice cakes.

Mainly unconventional eyebrows were on the cutting board. Conversations that began with Lee Lee, Hanyumi, and others continued until the "Journal of Research."

"It's really great to be pushed by Ido or the Hong Ji-ho Union."

"Broadcasting was the biggest taboo. Hmm, maybe the parties didn't know they were going to explode like this?"

"Kee, you've already excavated some rice cakes, and Seo-yerin is going crazy too, right? It seems a little less tasty and fuzzy in the" Research Journal ", isn't it?"

"You didn't even notice that all the PDs are minor copies of Seo Soo-hyun. He's got eyes on him."

"I think I'm a really good writer, even if I can't keep my impact."

Maintenance alone is not possible.

The words that came out naturally were naturally forgotten without this tackle.

That's how I was bluffing about Lee Hyun-seok.

I heard laughter somewhere.

"Do a lot of shit."

Previously, he was a senior reporter who revealed his blatant hostility.

"If you don't want to be embarrassed, make it right. Lee Hyun-suk is just a bubble. Now, it's fresh and it might work out, but you better get the fuck out of here."

People faced each other.

One person asked.

"Is there a reason you look like that?"

"Don't you know? In the first place, you see the limits of being woven with a guy like Rodriguez."

Speak openly and grumble.

"I know how pathetic that is. Why would you choose that guy?"

"That's · · · ·"

"I just rushed into the U.S. market in front of my nose and hung up without thinking. How can you be so embarrassed to have someone you can't even see?"

I think the Zhang Jeong Iron PD with your connection is funnier.

No one could spit it out that way. In fact, they were all questioning Diego Rodriguez's choice.

The senior reporter held the mockery.

"But look. This pre-quality is so fucked up and like a theater franchise. What are you talking about? You'll be right in."

At that moment someone shouted.

"You're awake!"

"What's wrong?"

"Pre-quality trailer like a play!" I just woke up! "

"Where!"

The man who hung up on me had a mean look on his face, but no one cared.

Some of them sat in a nest, and the majority gathered in front of a young journalist who had taken out words that seemed like a bad time to look for.

The video was playing.

The moment people watched, they frowned.

"What, is this like a play ?"

"Trailer, motherfucker! Where are you fishing? · · · ·."

"Exactly. It's an official video!"

The young journalist had an unfair look.

But what he said on the screen was, "Live like a play," 18 paintings.

It is the conversation that Han-support revealed his identity and kept him at home.

Why do you only choose to do that?

"Well, Dorian, I'd like to ask you why you act like that.

With a grinding grin, a cry of individuality smiles.

"The way I think about choosing the latter between efficiency and inefficiency, I don't understand. That's why you should be adopted.

The reporters who tried to go back here stopped. It was because the scene suddenly began to blur with the ambassador.

The screen starts to squeeze with a squeaking sound.

The lights of civilizations glittering all over the earth disappear in an instant. Then a subtitle comes to mind that goes back a long time.

About 65 million years ago.

The story of the deceased.

The dinosaurs who were roaming the earth raise their heads and see the battleships filling the cannons.

Beyond that, the light of civilization glimpses through the heavenly presence of Mars, Venus, and Mercury.

Ancient solar system civilization.

And beyond that, there's another small, red planet that doesn't have to be there.

Capital, Vulcan.

Then the screen was whitened and the music slowly flowed out.

Things are bad. Overload rate is too high.

Earth's post-processing is incomplete. Moonlight correction is not available.

A magnificent temple behind the boiling sun reveals itself.

Several reporters blinked at the stunning appearance of being swallowed right away.

And, unfortunately, we have a visitor in time.

"Twelfth Palace."

Clean, a fleet of enormous size is passing by.

Can we stop it on the outline?

If other friends cooperate.

"Impossible."

And the density of about a minute that followed was enormous.

Splendid battles, political opposition, betrayal. And the relationships that boil down to it.

Even the journalists who were immune to dizziness were staring at the scenes with all their might.

And the last one.

After all, two things.

"Are we the only survivors or are we the only ones who sacrifice and save the future?"

An alien laughed, wrapped around a baby wrapped in an accent.

"Please, let's make a decision that is not embarrassing to this child.

Then the title came to mind.

Live like a play

The Fall of Vulcan

The video is over.

A long silence ensued in the trailer, which no one expected.

Some of them, who were facing each other, snapped out.

"I'm not sure, but I don't think it's going to hurt."

"· · · · · ·."

The senior reporter bruised his face.

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[· · · · · ·.]

"· · · · · ·."

Where's the barracks?]

I couldn't answer.

I didn't actually understand.

What is it?

What a great build-up you can't see in here.

I held my head for a while and the phone rang.

"Uh, Sua. Why."

Well, there you go.

I was terrified when I heard the story.

"· · · What nonsense is that?"

But it's real, Senior.

Essence raised her voice.

Before and after this trailer and the alien system, the story of "The Journal of Research" is actually being followed by "Like a play"!

067 Meet the Lake Water (3) End