MTL - South Korean Entertainment Industry News Record-Chapter 174 8/9

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Leaving the studio, Zhang Che exhaled. At this point, it's useless to complain. I can only pray that Li Cailin's famous university for so many years will not be in vain, otherwise her small studio will not be enough for her to toss.

Walking on the road, Zhang Che was in no hurry to go back. After all, he didn't feel in the mood to go back and code. Anyway, it was not far from Yeouido Park, so he simply went there to change his mood.

Since the last time he was fishing in the Han River Citizen Park, teasing his little sister, and taking out a lot of blood from his wallet, Zhang Che felt that it was really a good thing to go to the park, especially Yeouido, which is close to the three major TV stations. If it's good, you can also encounter shooting or something.

Today's luck is good. There are people shooting in the park, and a bunch of security guards are protecting the periphery. The posture is not like shooting a variety show. These days, except for Infinite Challenge, few variety shows use location, so it should be a TV series. .

In the spirit of friendly learning, but actually a lively attitude, Zhang Che found a place that was not conspicuous but could see the shooting scene, and planned to peep.

After 30 seconds, Zhang Che saw the actor. . .

"Yeah! It's a pity not to go back to code today in the weather!" Zhang Che looked at the big sun in the sky, turned around and left.

"Wait, didn't you write the script at home? How come you are here?"

"Brother, I'm just here to take a look, and find inspiration by the way!" Zhang Che looked back at Liu Renzhi who stopped him, and said with a smile.

When things didn't go well today, I was scolded by Sun Yizhen early in the morning, and then I went to the company to interview for my brother's assistant, and I met the big devil. If I strolled around, I could meet my own crew to make a TV series. Zhang Che estimated that today's calendar will be on the calendar. There must be something not to go out.

"...the script has been written?" Liu Renzhi didn't like Zhang Che's tricks at all. In his opinion, Zhang Che was just looking for an excuse not to stay with the crew so that he could be lazy.

"Come on, just a little more processing, the script for two episodes is over!" Zhang Che hurriedly assured, as for how much is left, of course he can't tell the truth, unless he wants to be sprayed to death by Liu Renzhi.

"By the way, brother, are you shooting the location here today? I remember that the shooting plan was not like this?" Zhang Che looked at Liu Renzhi's slightly relaxed face, and quickly changed the subject.

Hearing this, Yoo In-sik's face, which had turned from light rain to cloudy, suddenly developed in the direction of thunderstorms.

"Isn't it because of you, the two heroines have to leave for a week, I have to reschedule the filming plan, now the scenes of the little actors are all finished, Cheng Youli and the others, in addition to the four-person rival scene, their own scenes are almost finished. , if you can't come up with that script, the crew will have a holiday tomorrow!"

"What, brother, you're busy, I'm going back to write the script!"

After speaking, Zhang Che turned around and left without any hesitation.

Just looking at Liu Renzhi, who had a tendency to explode, Zhang Che wished he could give himself a slap in the face. He had nothing to say about this, didn't he add fuel to the fire? It's not suitable to stay here now, let's hide.

Liu Renzhi did not chase after Zhang Che. First, the crew was still here, and he was responsible for the on-site shooting. Second, Zhang Che was going back to write the script on the pretext that Liu Renzhi had no reason to stop him, although he really wanted to talk to Zhang Che. Che said well.

After leaving Yeouido Park, Zhang Che was no longer in the mood to continue wandering. With the feeling that everything was not going well, Zhang Che still felt that it would be better to go home obediently and code words. Although he was not in a good mood now, but code words? When there is no inspiration, at least you can code it with water grinding time.

Back in the apartment and shutting himself in the studio, Zhang Che began to revise the original script.

Now because of the addition of Lee Kwang Soo's character, the plot development of course needs to be entangled in the last few episodes, otherwise it will not show the deep feelings between the male and the female. Her love is no longer measured by benefits or gains and losses, which makes her very frightened and uneasy. Kim Hyo-jung, the second female lead played by Sung Yu-ri, has to face the unexpected confession of Lee Kwang-soo, who has always helped him unconditionally. The daughter and the daughter are lost together.

Therefore, the script of these two episodes is actually very difficult to write. There are a lot of heart expressions. In the setting of the scene, we should also pay attention to the confusion between the two people. Park Soo-yeon is the conflict between love and the concept of love, and Kim Hyo-jung is "love me". The choice between "I love", in short, this part of the plot tortured Zhang Che to the ********.

Zhang Che can now understand why there are so many women in the writers. In terms of emotional drama, women are indeed more talented than men.

Until 12 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Che, who had been grinding for a whole day, finally got the script for two episodes out.

"Well, although it's not too good, at least there are no bugs, and then let the director Liu Renzhi handle it!" Zhang Che said to himself, looking at the script on the computer, and then quickly found Liu Renzhi's mailbox. Post the script!

After posting, Zhang Che stood up, stretched, and immediately felt a sense of emptiness. It's not the emptiness of the mind, it's simply the emptiness of the stomach. This guy hasn't eaten anything since morning.

Zhang Che didn't plan to do it by himself. If he didn't want to suffer the consequences, it's better not to do it. Looking at the time, Zhang Che decided to go downstairs to try his luck, and maybe he might meet a small stall selling late-night snacks.

At this point, Zhang Che really thinks that the legal system in South Korea is very good. Every stall has a legal place to operate. There is no need to worry about being checked by the Tucheng Bamboo Pipe Brigade. After the formalities, you can temporarily set up a stall on the street, and you don’t have to worry about someone coming to check your business license after the fire.

Seoul in the middle of the night is neither bleak nor prosperous. Although the current vicinity of Apgujeong is the time when the nightlife is lively, many shops will be open until the early morning. But most of the stalls are a way for some people to use their spare time to increase subsidies, so there are really not many in the early morning.

Fortunately, Zhang Che’s apartment is still some distance away from the famous bar street in Apgujeong, and this area happens to be where the stalls gather, but at this time, how many stall owners are still doing business, that’s true. Only luck.

Maybe it was bad luck during the day, but at night, Zhang Che's luck seemed to have improved a little. When he arrived, it happened that the aunt of the last fried rice cake stall was about to close the stall.

Zhang Che hurriedly stopped Auntie. It was a rare encounter. If he missed it, he would have to go to the supermarket to buy ramen to satisfy his hunger.

The aunt of the fried rice cake stall is also very happy. After closing the stall, she can still do business. It is a pleasant surprise. Today’s rice cakes are a little too much. There is still a pot bottom when the stall is closed. , intends to wrap up Zhang Che.

Zhang Che didn't dare to ask for it. He didn't have much love for fried rice cakes, and he had a good appetite for occasional changes. This amount was enough for him to eat three meals. Although he didn't have much money, it would be a waste to buy it back.

"Young man, don't look down on my fried rice cakes. My fried rice cakes are famous far and wide, and many people come here to eat them!" The aunt explained to Zhang Che proudly, and kept going to Zhang Che's takeaway box. Fried Rice Cake with Risé.

Zhang Che felt a little panic in his stomach when he saw it, and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Auntie, that's enough, I can't eat that much!"

"It's okay, just leave it to eat a few more meals!" Aunt said without caring at all: "You are lucky, I originally left these to a little girl who often comes to my place, and she likes the stir-fry I make. Rice cakes. But there may be something missing today, so it's cheaper for you!"

Just like that, Zhang Che was stuffed with two large boxes of fried rice cakes that were half sold and half free, and walked to the apartment amid the warm reception of his aunt.

As soon as he reached the corner, he heard hurried footsteps, and then a sweaty little girl slammed into his arms while muttering, "It's too late, it's too late".

Um, it hurts, it hurts like a heartbreak!

That girl's height is really amazing, she is not biased, and when she was near Zhang Che's chin, because she was running with her head down, her body was slightly curled up, so when she bumped into her, her shoulder slammed into it hard. Zhang Che's stomach, and Zhang Che hadn't eaten all day.

That feeling, if Zhang Che was still awake and barely controlled, he would probably have spit out the sour water.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The little girl was also hit hard~www.novelbuddy.com~ But the advantage of having a lower bottom plate is obviously that she is more stable than Zhang Che, and she quickly stood up and bowed to Zhang Che and apologized.

Just talking, I inadvertently looked up and saw the aunt who was pushing the trolley to get off work. She gave a cry, left Zhang Che and rushed out.

"Mom, wait!"

Zhang Che didn't realize what was going on. At this moment, he was suffering from a stomachache. After finally recovering, he saw that the little girl seemed to be talking to the aunt, and the aunt was explaining something embarrassingly.

Forget it, it's none of my business, the little girl didn't do it on purpose, and they apologized.

Zhang Che stood up, slowed down, and took a deep breath. He found that his stomach pain was much better, and he planned to go home. The fried rice cakes would not taste good if they were cold.

"Huh? Wallet?" Zhang Che, who was about to walk to the apartment, saw an open pink wallet on the ground. Obviously, it should belong to the girl.

Zhang Che picked up the wallet, probably because of the impact, the wallet that was supposed to be closed was now open, and the most prominent thing inside was of course the student ID.

Everyone was curious, so Zhang Che glanced at the name and photo on the student ID card, and was stunned.

"Is it such a coincidence!" Zhang Che muttered to himself: "What is this, eight out of nines?"

Looking at the iconic smile and the corners of his mouth on his student ID, coupled with the name full of local flavor, Zhang Che had a subtle feeling. The guy who I thought should be the last to see, is actually going to meet now, Li Shungui, Xiaoyang, Li Saburo of Girls' Generation~www.novelbuddy.com~ Welcome to reading, the latest, fastest and most popular All serialized works are available at ~www.novelbuddy.com~ for mobile phone users, please read.

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