King of the Last Drama

119 Study a day to become a scholar

I'll admit it.

Yoon Ga-yeon said.

· · What?

"Like you said, I'll admit that it's impossible for me to catch a stop on my own.

The male protagonist, who was listening to it, was reflexive for a moment.

Yes, now you're awake! Are you and Kang Jin normal? Believe that a little bit.

So I'm going to try something a little different.

Yun Ga-yeon smiled.

We've been through ages. Sometimes I meet aliens.

That · · is not so.

"I intend to borrow their power.

· · · · · ·.

Yoon Ga-yeon looks back and laughs at his head.

Why do you look like that? That's what you really like. The power of connection.

"Cut!"

I shout. Idona stretches the base and moves toward the chair as if she had nothing to hear. This was an arrogant attitude that couldn't have been okay.

· · · Well, it was actually the same. I don't need to pack, but Kim Chul is also nodding.

[She's in good shape these days, too.]

'I will.'

It looks like you found stability in an instant when the smoke that was shaking recently was a lie. Not only silk smoke, but the borrowings I always bring are growing.

I groaned unknowingly, looking at the five unidentified liquids placed next to me in a large coffee container.

No matter how much I think about it, it still bothers me. I turned my gaze there and said,

'· · · Well, which is the scenario?'

A wandering, awkward calligrapher was also pressing tightly on the emotional line to pull out the script.

An increasingly pronounced heroine frenzy, a chaotic atmosphere, and an uneasy perimeter.

They were not bad in themselves, but most importantly, Kim Chul-soo's unique appearance and chalk palace. The critics' appreciation was also poured out.

[The viewing rate itself is falling. Didn't 30 percent of the battalion get taken for granted?]

"It's not a popular style with cancer. '

I sighed a little. However, I stopped thinking about giving a word of advice to the writer recently.

[· · · Won't you dry it?]

'This drama was meant to save your style as much as possible.'

Well, there are many ways that I feel because I'm an entrepreneur. We won't be working together for a while after this.

Someone approached as the staff moved to prepare for the next scene.

"Director."

"Ah, Seo-ah."

Snow glances at the cups stacked next to me and frowns.

"· · · Are you Idona Sunbae again?"

"Yes."

"· · · · · ·."

Snow stares at them quietly. Do you want some?

I'd like to give it to you right away, too, if possible, but I can't do it because I'm as angry as anyone there.

"So, why?"

"Ah."

Snow barely regained consciousness.

"I was wondering if there was a meeting scheduled for next time."

"Not yet. And I told you to call me when it's settled."

"· · · Yes."

Snow nods and turns her gaze. Idona was looking this way. As Snow smiles and greets, she kicks her tongue and turns her eyes.

Hm.

I think the relationship between these two is a little bit more bizarre than it used to be.

The essence raised its voice long before I thought I'd give it a shot.

"Senior! Oh CP is here!"

"· · · Come."

I got up with a sigh.

My nose is a stone and I care who it is.

The group's home, Aeriz, moved to Wighton and became a turbulent cliff.

Previously, Lee Hyun-Seok showed me a new place to stay and said it was a bit cool.

"It may be a little lacking, but this is the best place for now. I hope you will bear with us a little longer, even if you are dissatisfied."

The members who heard it blinked without a thing. Tribal? Complaints? Where the hell are you going?

It's a big place with one bed in each room, where you can't just sleep in a 10 sqm studio. Everyone could not open their mouths when they were so full of flesh.

As a start-up company that doesn't even have a decent income, it was too much investment.

"First of all, Lee Hyun-seok isn't a bad person."

Even the Lee Young Manager, who was looking suspiciously in the eyes of the crayfish, came to this conclusion in an instant.

Particularly, members were alarmed by the enormous 86-inch television in the living room, and often screamed back at the programs they had shown there.

"What do you think? Look at that! I was in makeup, but I didn't know!"

"I only see nostrils!"

"Puppy, you're just a nostril!"

I couldn't help but notice the strange airflow that began to flow all over Wizzton for weeks.

It was a kind of acquired sensation that emerged as a group that was conducting the bottom.

Nsol raises his head.

"So, Lee Hyun-seok is meeting the new woman who left you and Writer Seo-yeon behind?"

"Aren't you frozen? The opponent is a bit old, but · · · · ·."

Then he went all the way to Ara, and the second Zuri grabbed his head and started to hiccup. Silver Sol became a cry in an instant.

"I'm joking, sister! It's a joke!"

"I have something to tell you and something I can't."

On a harsh note, the two brothers shriveled for a moment. Eun Sol, who was still noticing, turned his head slightly.

"You're a puppy, aren't you? How's it going?"

"What's wrong?"

"You know what?"

Well, Ara's been locked up for a while.

"Well, once I see you're a hundred percent calligrapher. I think you have no awareness."

"So is Lee Hyun-seok."

Nsol shrugs. Ara sneaks around without anyone, lowering her voice.

"And maybe Idona Sunbae."

"What?"

"No way."

Even the moment I grabbed his fist again, I couldn't be surprised. Nsol, who barely lifted his fear, shook his head.

"No, no, that's not it! What's wrong with Idona Senior, who's been watching all the good-looking actors?"

"What? Where's Lee Hyun-seok Fiddy? You're handsome enough!"

"· · · Yes, I was wrong."

Are you going to be okay?

I've been saying that since the old days, what happened to her aesthetic standards? Nsol was seriously worried.

Anyway, Lee Hyun-Seok didn't really notice such fantasy. Lee Hyun-Seok, who is not here, treats both Zuri and Nsol without violence, but he draws a line like a knife against Ara.

'I don't think it's because of what happened before. Was there anything else?'

Well, isn't that the puppy? In Nsol's opinion, it was not surprising.

Ara coughed as much.

"I'm not the only one. Rumor has it. The man Idona is so friendly to is the first person since Hong Ji Ho Sunbae. Take something to eat every time."

"That's ridiculous!"

For a long time, the three of them, whining in pink, sighed less than a minute.

"· · · By the way, you think Lee Hyun-Seok Fiddy was the first one to bake?"

"That's why the writers are horny."

"I don't know about Idona, but maybe it was wrong of you to take Lee Lee Lee instead of her."

"There must be something more to make it that simple."

Anyway, the outline looked frosty.

Lee Hyun-Sook is trying to start a new scheme outside the fence, and two writers and Idona, who are complaining about their exclusion, are sticking to something.

"Anyway, I don't know what it is, but we're new. Pretend you don't know as much as you can."

It was the moment Zuri tried to tire with a stern expression. The doorbell rang.

Eun Sol, who ran and looked at the Interphone, opened his mouth.

"Even the tiger says I'm coming."

"What?"

Ara hears the cactus. Obviously, it was the tiger that looked beyond the screen. Zuri ran and opened the front door.

When the door opened, Idona shrugged around and asked.

"What about Yumi? Don't you have one?"

"Yes? Yes."

"Stick to it."

Idona snorts and stares. Well, what if I don't? I mutter and I turn around.

"You guys, aren't you interested in drama OST?"

"· · · Yes?"

The words were terribly straightforward.

"You can speak comfortably because you have permission from Vice President Park Jin-tae. How's it going?"

What should I do? I think I made a plan.

The three members of Air Liz sweated at the same time.

After filming, I immediately followed Ozzie CP. The venue was the usual restaurant.

Upon arriving, Choi Hyuk was already waiting for a position.

"Welcome."

His voice was stern and his face was the most serious look I've ever seen.

I was somewhat overwhelmed.

"I'll take it."

"· · · Yes."

The meal was followed by an uncomfortable silence.

Somehow, I rolled my head hard.

It's not without a card, but it wasn't good to hurt the President's planting. Because of this, the situation will be twisted by the protrusion of writer Kim Kyung-suk.

· · · Sometime something rolled up as I thought.

I took a deep sigh and set my mind. I was stranded by a frontal breach. But first, Choi Hyuk opened his mouth.

It was a very unpleasant and unpleasant word.

"I heard you admire Director Kim Chul, right?"

"Yes? Yes."

I shook my head. Choi Hyeong nodded.

"Of course I am. I think I've had a lot of influence on your style."

Impact, right on the prerequisite. Choi Hyeong's tongue was smashed.

"Please let me learn with my skills. Not personality."

"· · · Yes?"

"This is too much."

I wanted to frown unknowingly, but more doubtful than that. I looked at the side and asked.