Go ahead a little bit—

As night falls, the KBS headquarters building located in Yeouido, Yongdempo District, Seoul is still full of bright lights.

At this time, in a multi-person conference room in the building, a little impetuous speech echoed around the conference room, breaking the originally quiet environment.

"I don't want to listen to the explanation anymore!"

He was holding a neutral pen in his hand, a pair of exquisite gold-rimmed glasses were mounted on the bridge of his nose, and a slight stern look on his middle-aged face with light makeup showed a hint of grimness.

A middle-aged woman in her short hair, about forty and fifty years old, was wearing a casual outfit with a good style, holding a cell phone in one hand, sitting at the first person at the conference table frowned and talking on the phone.

It can be seen from the increasingly rich bipolar expression on her face, the pen that was turning faster and faster in her hands, and the angry aura gradually rising in her words. It is obvious that the content of the call at present makes her feel very unhappy.

"...So! No matter what, the final result is that Gong Yoo still rejected our invitation!"

The sound of heavier pronunciation echoed over the empty sky of the conference room. As the words fell, the pen in his hand also quickly wrote two big words on the notebook spread out in front of him, "Kong Liu". Then he drew a circle and then drew a big fork with force, as if he had sentenced something to death.

"so……"

Sitting beside the middle-aged woman, a man with a beard and broad face took off the black-framed glasses on his face, and wiped them with a mirror cloth while looking at the middle-aged woman with a helpless look on her face, saying, "Gong Yoo still refused, right? It's not surprising... After all, it was something I thought of at the beginning."

"That guy has now moved to the movie industry and wants him to star in a TV series, which is similar to asking Jang Dong-kin to come out. We didn't have much hope at first."

A young man sitting on the other side also responded. He was wearing a black jacket, his hair was a little messy, and his appearance was a little unkempt. "Since that's the case, let's use the second plan we had decided at the beginning. At most, the filming will start in more than ten days. The male and female protagonists have not yet decided. What's the matter?"

"Okay, I get it."

The fat and wide man put the black-framed glasses back on his face and nodded, "Since we are choosing the second plan, the originally planned range of heroines must be modified as soon as possible."

"Yes, that's right." The man wearing a black jacket also nodded, "I'll call Bai PDF to discuss this matter later, and finalize the matter as soon as possible tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Writer Jin, you also have some of the contents of the script. At that time, there may be some contents of the script that need to be modified."

"Yes, I understand." The fat man responded.

"Huh~~"

He hung up the phone and covered the phone in his hand on the desktop. The middle-aged woman closed her eyes and took a long and deep breath, as if she was slowly calming her inner emotions.

After a moment, the expression mixed with depression and madness on her face really faded a lot.

After letting her breath lightly, she pursed her lips and leaned back against the soft office chair. She looked at the two colleagues beside her. After hesitating for a while, she suddenly spoke, "I think...this matter will be slower."

"What?"

Before the fat man could say anything, the man in a black jacket frowned and looked at the middle-aged woman with a thick eyebrows and said, "Jin Ben, you should know that the time reserved for us by the TV station is not enough, and the news of our TV series production has been released for so long. If we don't decide the candidate for the star, we will not be able to explain to both the superiors and the outside world."

"Li pd, I understand what you mean, but..."

After waving his hands, the middle-aged woman frowned slightly, and looked at the man in a black jacket with great hesitation, her lips opened silently, but she seemed to have no idea what to say.

At this time, the fat and fat man sitting beside him glanced carefully at the somewhat solemn condition. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but speak to the middle-aged woman: "Senior, I remember you said before that Song Joong-ki is one of the male actors you really admire within thirty generations?"

"Yes!" The man wearing a black jacket also continued in confusion: "In fact, we have almost contacted Actor Song. He had just retired from the army not long ago, which is completely in line with the setting of our male lead. What else are you not satisfied with?"

"I don't think Actor Song is not good, just..."

Facing the puzzled gazes of the two, the middle-aged woman opened her mouth and hesitated for a while before she could helplessly tell the truth: "I just think that actor Song is still a little... too young, and has a temperamental feeling..."

Halfway through the words, the rest of the content lingers, but in fact, my meaning has been expressed very clearly.

After seeing the look of understanding on the faces of the fat and wide-minded men, the middle-aged woman simply sighed and said, "In fact, Li pd, don't you know very well, Yuan Xi? In the script, 'Liu Shizhen' is a soldier who has truly experienced the baptism of war. It is completely different from the art soldier who has experienced by artists. To be honest... Although actor Song has good conditions, he has not reached the point of being absolutely necessary. The candidate in my mind is still not him."

"...But, we don't have any other better choices, aren't we?"

The middle-aged woman's words silenced the two men. Soon, the man in a black jacket looked up at the middle-aged woman with complicated eyes and said softly: "Kim Woo-bin, Cho In-sung, Won Bin, and Gong Yoo. Haven't we tried to contact these four initially decided candidates? But one by one, he heard that we were using pre-production methods, and they all refused. That is, Song Joong-ki, who had just finished his service, and the conditions were much relaxed and he was willing to accept it. Where can we go to find a male protagonist who is willing to accept the first filming method we made in advance and meet our requirements?"

"Well……"

The man's words made the middle-aged woman speech a little for a while, and finally she frowned and closed her eyes, raised her hand and took off the glasses on the bridge of her nose, rubbed her slightly sore eyebrows, and murmured, "Wait a little longer, wait for me for a day or two..."

The man in a black jacket frowned a little longer and said in a deep voice: "It's time now..."

"Ah right!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman who was already worried and resting with a look of distress made a strange cry from the mouth of the middle-aged woman who closed her eyes and rested.

Immediately afterwards, she raised her hand and patted her forehead regretfully while the fat man and looked around, as if she was looking for something, and said rumblingly: "It's really, I forgot such an important thing, and what about the remote control? That, Yuanxi, whoever of you saw the TV... Ah, found it!"

Looking through a sofa in the corner, I found the remote control of the small-screen TV in the conference room. The middle-aged woman looked down at the watch on her wrist. While hurriedly turning on the TV, she muttered to herself: "I don't know if I have missed anything... I heard that the production special will be played first tonight?"

"Writer Kim, what's wrong with you?"

Feeling the confusing look at the two people sitting next to the conference table, Kim Eun-sook, who had already sat down on the sofa in front of the TV, turned around and explained with a wry smile to them, "Hurry to watch the live broadcast."

"Live broadcast...ah~~~ By the way!"

The pair of small eyes behind the black-framed glasses blinked in confusion at first, then Kim Won-seok clapped his hands suddenly and looked at Kim Eun-soo with a sudden look on his face. He also looked like he remembered something, and said, "Senior, are you referring to... "Dear Eun-dong", the last work of the late Han Yishi?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Kim Eun-sook nodded, pressing the remote control in her hand to adjust the TV channel, and said with emotion: "Speaking of all, this drama has become completely famous in our circle recently... When I first debuted, I actually heard about Senior Han on TV. I also heard them talk about Senior Han before when I interacted with Lu Xijing and Song Jae-zheng. It seems that he is indeed a very respectable person."

"Dear Eun-dong"? Wait, I seem to have some impression..."

Lee Yingfu, the director of the crew wearing a black jacket, blinked and looked at Kim Won-seok who was sitting opposite him thoughtfully, and asked: "Is it that... the rumors in the circle that are likely to shake the annual trend of our "Producer" drama in Taiwan recently?"

"Yes, that drama!" Kim Won-seok nodded and said, "But... what new dramas that shake their status are... It's just that some people in our screenwriter circle talk about it because of senior Han Yishi."

This was said a bit tactful, but the other two people present also knew the true meaning of Jin Won-seok's speech.

Obviously verbal respect does not mean anything.

“…At that time, I just found some state.”

The TV channel has been adjusted to jtbc. When he saw the handsome face that he was familiar with jumped out of the screen, Kim Eun-sook's face did not show any extra strangeness. He just glanced back at Kim Won-seok and the others, and said lightly: "Whether it is out of etiquette or the professional attitude we screenwriters should have, watch and praise the works of our predecessors, there is nothing strange about this in itself."

Hearing Kim Eun-sook's words, the two men who were still sitting next to the conference table showed different reactions on their faces.

Li Yingfu raised his eyebrows and then looked at Jin Yuanxiu opposite him. After hearing this, Jin Yuanxiu felt a little stern in his heart. He quickly lowered his head and responded: "Yes, I understand..."

Although Kim Eun-sook's response sounds like she is facing the two of them, in fact, by listening to the word "screenwriter" mentioned in her words and looking at someone's gaze, you can see that she is secretly expressing her dissatisfaction.

As for the reasons for dissatisfaction, it is naturally self-evident.

As she said, whether it is based on etiquette or humble attitude, the most fundamental respect must be achieved.

"That..."

With his fingers scratched his eyebrows, Li Yingfu sat peacefully in his seat, aiming at Jin Yuanxi's angrily look from the corner of his eyes, and smacked his lips: "I really don't have any expectations. After all, it was from many years ago..."

"So, next, the mature male protagonists of the thirty generations, the top star 'Chi Enhao'~~ and the different Han Yu! It will be presented to everyone immediately-"

Suddenly, a loud introduction with a loud volume was raised interrupted Li Yingfu's words, causing the three people sitting in the conference room to subconsciously turn their eyes to the TV not far away.

"Is it you?"

"The heart that is getting closer is beating like this,"

“It’s just a few steps,”

"Why do you feel so far away?"

...

At the same time, the affectionate song that rang out in the synchronized manner in thousands of households also drifted into their ears.

Not long after, the originally slightly stunned appearance on the faces of the three people all changed significantly.

"Oh? Where is this?"

"Ah, hello..."

...

"Yeah, hh...Endong...Endong..."

...

"Lingling..."

"That, Mr. Chi Eun-ho? I've arrived, where are you..."

...

"Oh, oh... hug, sorry, I suddenly... suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so I ran to the hospital first..."

"That's right..."

...

"Then...it's fine."

"Well, um... in the future... in the future, I will come to the door myself and explain it clearly to the writer... it must be."

"It's actually not necessary to be so serious...Mr. Chi, you're fine. So... goodbye." "That's right..."

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“Endong…”

"Ye, Eundong...Eundong...Eundong...Eundong...Ha..."

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To be continued...