King of the Last Drama

091 Rent Chicken and Ride Back (2)

"Stand this way! Lee Hyun-Seok Fiddy wants you alive!"

"Where did he bring the Joker?! Get the HMI, 18k!"

"Please relocate the generator!"

The scene was as noisy as ever with all sorts of preparations.

But while moving so frantically, the staff's gaze was shifting towards one place without you or anything else.

'What the hell.'

"Why did you come here without notice to your boss? '

After seeing that, Choi Hyuk smiled.

"Hahaha, really. But why? Like you're here somewhere you can't come. Make things comfortable."

At the end of the day, the staff hid their faces. But I had the same idea.

'· · · It's a place no one can see.'

It's odd that you're filming a studio with a back cover, but this is a Gumangli outside of the station.

It looks like a big whale has come back to the barren creek.

Even with the staff noticing, Lee Hyun-seok was quite blank.

"How did you get here?"

"No, isn't the" Research Journal "the subject of the book these days? I'm here for a quick tour."

It was very strange to laugh. Most of them looked suspicious of their own ears.

"· · · Yes."

Of course, it was strange for the staff to immediately respond without much agitation.

"Is that you, the station president? Really?"

When Lee Hyun-Sook followed the uninvited, Ara, who was open, asked quickly.

"Yes, SBC's ultimate president."

"Why are you here? Is something wrong? No, but why is Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy acting like that?"

Ara rolls his feet.

"Well, it's not gonna be a big deal, so just relax."

Idona, who came back from a sandwich, said in an unprofessional tone.

"The goose that you brought from the station is going out of the house, right? I'm going to try to convince you."

"Ah."

Ara is relieved of his convincing mood. Recent articles about Lee Hyun-seok's wish for Wizzton Entertainment have also been read by her.

Idona did not need to come all the way here.

"Right? Right? Research Journal was also very successful · · · Ah, but I also heard that I spent a lot of budget · · · ·."

"If you had sold the copyrighted product at a soaring ad unit recently, you would have already left the house."

Now that I'm halfway there, I can't say that I've had any success since. In the ensuing story, Ara nodded in admirable colors.

"But Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy is also amazing. I can't believe you're talking to your boss like that!"

Lee Hyun-suk, who was talking to the President, still had a bold face like the Stone Ministry. Not only Ara, the silk, but the staff were impressive and energetic.

However, Idonaman collected a little eyebrows.

"No, I don't think that's obvious."

"Yes?"

"· · · No, no."

Idona shakes her head. He then moved on to a calligrapher who called himself a distant man.

Only two sisters left to do so again.

An awkward static flowed from the centre around the disturbed area.

"But Ara."

Ara, who was rolling his eyes, was relieved when the enemy burst into tears first.

"Yes, sister."

Hanyumi smiled softly as if he was trying to comfort Ara. But the nuances of the words were strange.

"Why are you here?"

Ara blinks.

"No, I told you? So, Lee Hyun-seok is casting as a section for you."

"Yeah, I heard that."

It was still a soft voice like the sun on spring day.

"So, why are you here?"

"· · · · · ·."

· · · Uncomfortable.

I thought it was the first time that such an uncomfortable shooting was born.

"Let's start with Scene 14."

Damn it, where the hell did Fiddy live while the President of the station was watching?

I heard a snoring in the back.

[What have you got?] In my time, Prefect. Gather all the investors across the distributor and bring them to the attention of live and private students.]

'Yes, yes. Do you want to go to hell?'

However, I was able to refine my mind a little thanks to Kim Chul, who kept making such a foolish speech.

The shooting was smoother than usual, even for the staff.

"Cut. I'll go back."

"Yes."

"Cut, again."

"Yes."

Even Ido, who would normally hate a word or two, was fortunate enough to read the atmosphere today.

I was in the middle of something that was rolling quite well.

The president, who was so terrified with his eyes, hesitated.

"Hey, you Fiddy. Don't you instruct the actors separately?"

"· · · · · ·? I did."

"Did? When?"

I laughed at my head and explained.

"So..."

Just now, I twice my chin left and right, and Idona frowns and draws her finger across the cross.

In other words, when I told Zoom-in that I was going out, Idona insisted that she could focus on what era of vertigo was effective. And I accepted that.

"But it's not as tight as I thought it would be, so I pulled it a little bit and shot it again. It didn't come out bad."

When he showed the scene, Choi Jeong became speechless for a moment.

"Do you mean that Idona knows it all and is on the move? I didn't say a word."

"Well, aren't you a career actor?"

I was only meeting Idona to realize why an expensive actor was showing off for an expensive ransom.

Of course, Mars is also Mars, but if it's this easy to shoot, I think I want to spend more money.

"No, look."

He swallowed his words with a vague expression as he tried to say Moore. Why did Senior Kim Chul also sigh behind his back.

I tilted my head, but I turned my gaze to the scene in front of my eyes.

After all, this object could not be interpreted. I'm afraid you're going to be quite annoyed in the future.

If you want to say "sorry," how would you not start with that raised tail?

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I'm glad I didn't know.

Both Chungqi and Yun Ga-yeon are smiling. But there is a spark in between.

I smiled bluntly. These two neural wars didn't always have much corner for me to interfere with.

It is a living scene that it is a little sad that Chungqiang has been disembarking since this Tuesday.

"That's amazing."

President Choi Jung felt the same way. I nod.

"There are always more scenes than you can imagine between Idona and Seol and Han-yumi. Chemie fits very well."

"It fits?"

"Yeah. Well, it's a little awkward in the corner, but the ball is a ball and Sarah lives."

Once the camera is turned around, the heat rises so hard to even imagine in a normal hot relationship.

Even now, Yoon Ga-yeon looks at Sang-yeon with an eye that looks like she's going to eat, and Sang-yeon looks down at Yoon Ga-yeon with a cold expression.

Choi Jeong looked at him with his delicate eyes.

"No, in my eyes."

"Yes?"

"No, it's not. You must be right. I look old too."

Choi Hyuk shook his head and said,

"Lunch, by the way. Can you guys give me a minute to eat?"

Choi Jong Choi drove to a restaurant without much thought.

I took a car that was not big enough to be the president of a station, and it also revealed the character I had lost from gathering myself.

[Well, I guess coming here apart from that wasn't just an offensive decision.]

'· · · yes.'

Since Choi Hyeong doesn't know the geography around here, he must have recognized the restaurant beforehand.

I also cared about the absence of the usual Ozzy Ho CP.

"There's a huge increase in viewership."

Sitting face to face with each other, Choi Hyuk was unlucky.

"If this isn't broken, maybe 40 percent of what you promised will be soon."

"I hope so."

Though I was a little humble, my tricks were different. Having 40 percent is not enough.

The number required for the next receipt will be increased by achieving partial compensation based on 40% viewing rate.

In order to receive the following partial rewards, you must achieve a viewing rate of at least 50% or a bar of at least 90%.

I was forced to go back to my new work after achieving 50 percent of the viewing rate.

[· · · I've never heard of 50 percent viewership in the last decade.]

'It was possible in the old days, before Webflix came out.'

The mid-twentieth millennium was actually the last chance.

I don't really think it's possible either. This was closer to the limit of the pie size itself than its share.

'Well, shouldn't there be a goal first?'

I thought you might be more likely than at least the recent Diego Rodriguez.

He seemed to have fallen into some kind of cult recently.

[Whatever. That teacher will be you.]

Kim Chul Sunbae is dead. I was in the middle of it.

Choi Hyuk opened his mouth.

"Well, I shouldn't apologize anyway."

I suddenly became doubtful.

"· · · What do you mean?"

"When I first saw the calligrapher, I looked at your eyes in ridicule. After all, you were right and I was wrong."

· · · Ah, and when I looked at it, I said it had happened.

I stopped forgetting because I was so right about it. I answered humbly.

"Wouldn't it be hard to see that there's a battle at the moment? The rise in crop production is largely due to its association with" Live like a play "."

"Didn't that like a play have a small share of the writer's book? After all, you were right."

Mm-hmm.

I became a little skeptical. Why did Choi Hyuk want to say that he lost?

I thought you were quite a contender.

After a while, the conversation was interrupted. It was a hot soup.

"Don't like it."

"Yes."

The mid-term president, who followed the meal, said:

"Anyway, now that I've lost, I need to think about what I can give you."

"· · · · · ·?"

Was that a promise?

After I was in the middle of a struggle, the President of Choi Hyuk said nothing.