King of the Last Drama

"Thank you very much, Director Lee. I'm sorry, but I want to move right away."

"Uh, yeah?"

Alex Porter, Diego's neighbor, boarded the return flight straight away. Even if something urgent happened, it was sudden.

I asked for a few copies of the scene I was shooting before I went, but that was all I had to say.

[· · · What's wrong with her?]

"Well."

Kim Chul and I couldn't help but laugh at each other.

But I can't tell you what I think.

"Well, I don't know what's going on, but let's just say it went well."

In any case, the fact that he went back peacefully meant one thing. I smiled at repentance.

"So now your work is halfway done."

[Mm · · · · · ·.]

Recently, I have convinced Diego to keep in touch from time to time on the busy side.

Diego, I think you're losing your original style.

· · · Friend, you know that my style is not very appreciated, right?

I was angry at him.

What a bunch of idiots! If you look at it like that, there will be nothing left to finish!

At first he hesitated, and when I persistently cling to him, I decided to finish. I promised to make the 'Find Dad' element my own style.

I was even more committed to not being reassured there.

So, what do you intend to do?

Well, I have a few ideas, but I don't know if it's going to be okay.

Diego carefully stretched his mind.

As I was listening, of course, Senior Kim Chul also opened his mouth. It was such an amazing idea.

[What was that before. Triplets?]

"It's four twins. My father's all different."

[Yes. That was better than medicine.]

I felt even a small touch. Diego could not leave the barracks, no matter what he meant.

Yes. A creature like us was originally like that. It's like Arthur Conan Doyle is over and we can't rewrite the Sherlock Holmes series.

[Conan Doyle will rise from the grave and scold.]

I commended the ideas in ten words.

He also stated that he no longer believed in Conti and would not be involved.

In retrospect, the problem of crops comes from the excessive interference with Conti to fulfill the conditions of 'simultaneous production'.

In other words, it was because of Kim Chul Sunbae as always.

It's a neck-and-neck knot.]

"What?"

[No.]

Kim Chul Sunbae left Shi Chi Mi. I wanted to guess more, but I just moved on because I felt good.

The Journal of Research is ready to go into orbit, and the Barracks are ready for Diego.

Now you don't have to worry about overflows.

"This time, it will definitely come back to a great work."

[Well, I hope so.]

Unhelpful Kim Chul Sunbae was still a minor attitude.

After the shoot, I stopped by the office of Wizzton Entertainment for a while before returning.

[Why are you talking like someone else's company?]

"We can't accept anything in terms of naming senses."

Unbelievably, the name suggested by Vice President Park Jintae was mostly appreciated by Jia and Seo-yerin writers, Lee Yeo Mi and Idonae Hong Ji-ho.

In the end, I couldn't help but be pushed to the side.

[I wish I was okay.]

"· · · · · ·."

Where can anyone share normal emotions with me?

Inside, Park Jin-tae greeted him with a bright face.

"Ah, Jules. You're just in time. I have a few issues to resolve on my own."

I sighed a little.

"Didn't I tell you that you can just take care of it properly?"

"Haha, you know. I can't stand up and take responsibility for something."

Park Jintae smiled and handed over a bundle of documents.

Most of them were really things I didn't need. After handing over the shroud, it was the only thing left.

"Well, the problem is also Mr. Han Yumi's activity."

"Yes."

Bringing the whole "Aeriz" feels like it's halfway across the water, and now it's time to think about your own activities.

All I know is Hanyumi as a performer. However, I was told that once I was a girl group, I would also go to school as required. I was also my oldest sister to the leader.

"I don't know about you, but it's kind of a pity that you're doing it by acting. How likely are you to consider a solo debut as a singer?"

"Well, that's what I mean."

Park Jintae was a little stirring.

"The original assessment was commendable enough to hear that three brothers were cutting off Yumi's singing power."

"I see."

"I think it's a little slummy now."

When asked in detail, Slump was a fairly generous expression.

I called a vocal trainer with a kite, and I think he was scared. I told you how to make a mess of yourself.

Well, the girl inside probably hasn't sung in ten years, so it might not be a crowd.

But Kim Chul was a little skeptical.

[I don't know. There must have been a finger that only cancer used to do, but is there even such an assessment?]

'Or maybe he followed his friend Gangnam along with the shooting.'

[What?]

'Because Snow is making a real exhaust sound.'

Before the regression, I put in a scene where I just hummed a nosebleed in the "Research Journal" shot, and it was so miserable that I had to end it.

Park Jintae turned around.

"Anyway, the ads are coming in quite a bit thanks to the fact that the journal" Research Journal "shines again."

"Well, make your decision with the utmost respect for you or your activities or your intentions."

"Absolutely."

Park Jintae nods seriously. I wasn't worried about it either.

In the first place, he was out of his sight at his former employer, Louvedo, in defiance of his policy of seducing Idona in the early days.

Park Jintae then opened his mouth carefully.

"When it comes to that · · · Donna."

"It's my idea. I don't intend to stand up and draw them in anyway."

Well, if you don't extend the contract, you go to a bigger place. What are you going to do?

"· · · Thank you, Jules."

Park Jintae smiled with relief. He wouldn't have refused if I had told him to bring them in.

Mmm.

I felt like I knew a little why Idona and Hong Ji-ho cared so much about Park Jin-tae.

I changed the subject.

"By the way, I heard that your son became a high school student this year."

"Yes, I do."

"Well, don't you know a heavy, decent tutor? · · · · · · with possible attributes, if possible."

Park Jintae, who had doubts about the fattening transition, smiled.

"You're a writer, aren't you?"

"· · · · · ·."

Immediately.

#

Meanwhile, Zhang Yeon-chul was moving quietly. Unlike before, the steps were slowly underwater.

At first, it led to a relatively mild assessment.

"Journal of Research" is fun. It's fun.

Yes, honestly, I feel a little less impactful than before.

First of all, those whose names are somewhat known gave a firm opinion.

The fans didn't react much to this. No, some of them were repulsive.

What do you know?

The research journal is tasteless. That's the problem.

I think he's the best writer. Oh, for the record, I'm a friend of Gia's.

b. Did the Eucharist end up creating a hypothetical keeper?

No one cared as much as Pa and the Journal of Research were always playing around.

But the situation did not stop there.

Why do you think the "Jewelry Box in the Research Journal" is worse than the previous one?

Clear malice began to permeate between them.

Well, isn't it because people are already used to Lee Hyun-seok's style?

No, there's a simpler reason. You're a different writer.

Ah · · · · ·.

I think the style of the calligrapher holds Lee Hyun-seok's ankle a little bit.

Of course, there was no good response to this remark. But when similar stories began to flow one after the other, they were also covered.

Zhang Yeon-chul slowly watered the surroundings without rushing. That was on his hindquarters advice.

And the effect was excellent.

It was not Lee Hyun-seok, who was a party, but the sniper around him.

▶ Park Seung-dae critic, 'The most regrettable writer in Research Journal ' · · · 'Two partners don't fit.'

▶ Director Lee Hyun-gyu, 'It's too bad that the potential choreography seems like a simple curtain because the writer is avoiding it.'

▶ Jung Jung Jin writer, 'I am on a cruise thanks to the luminosity of my predecessor, but there is no way forward.'

The revolt was no less formidable than I thought, even though the media, whose strings reached the end, began to open the gates sequentially.

What, all of a sudden?

What's wrong with a well-rolling drama?

30 Fur looks ridiculous;

Lee Hyun-seok's fans were, of course, the exception, but the size was not as big as I thought.

"The public is not vulnerable to sympathetic pressure."

The boss said it wasn't a big deal.

"Besides, some people have already agreed that the" Research Journal "is not working, right? Instead of acknowledging that they were wrong, they would choose to accept the situation."

In addition, a new article was sprinkled.

The international response is not good because the "Research Journal" is very different from the "Theatre". This may have been an overflow of so-called 'brainphysical', moreover.

But there was nothing like splitting the two works completely. The situation began to grow like snowflakes.

Zhang Yeon-chul became even more awed by the president.

'· · · Research Journal is also a big success. But you're causing trouble in this way.'

I felt different. But the first thought came to mind:

'In fact, you don't have to choose how to go back this way. A person of this size would have been able to choose a different way, not this kind of flattery.'

'If so, if so.'

Are you trying to raise me?

Zhang Yeon-chul erased his thoughts. It was not time to drink kimchi noodles yet.

Zhang Yeon-chul then began to knock the calligrapher out thoroughly. Everything was going as planned.

But one thing didn't happen.

And the problem was that one of them was the most important piece.

'· · · Why?'

Chang-cheol could not be somewhat embarrassed by a situation that was not imagined at all.

'Why aren't you moving?'

Seo Soo-hyun, who regards his nephew more horribly than anyone else, remained silent despite the recent events.

And so did Lee Hyun-seok.

083 Throw a brick to get an octopus (2) End