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Chapter 11 Reversal

On the top floor of SBS TV, this place is the best place to see the edge of the city outside the tall floor-to-ceiling windows. Of course, this place is also the place where SBS TV leaders stay.

"Hello, I'll find Director Cui of Variety Show!"

Facing the lady at the front desk, Jung Hyukjae reported his name, "I am from the "X-man" column group downstairs. My name is Jung Hyukjae, and I have made an appointment!"

"Wait and I'll check it!" The consulting lady was a little lost for a moment, and then she immediately reacted, lowered her head and hurriedly flipped through her notes, "Oh, you have made an appointment. Director Cui is very nervous. You only have fifteen minutes!"

Fifteen minutes?

No problem, it's enough!

Jung Hyukjae nodded and responded with a smile at the front desk lady, so she lost her mind again.

"Da da!"

Hearing the knock on the door, a sound of "Please come in!"

Jung Hyukjae was stunned. This voice was wrong! It shouldn't be a low and powerful bass, but why is it a high-pitched and melodious soprano?

Thinking in my heart, I pushed the door open and walked in. What caught my eye was a wide table and a smart and capable middle-aged woman behind me. She had gold-rimmed glasses hanging on her nose, slightly covering her sharp gaze.

Hearing the steps of the visitor, the woman stopped the documents she had approved, looked up at the visitor silently, her eyes full of thought.

"Hello, Director Choi, I am Jung Hyukjae, from "X-man". Today I took the liberty to come to you because I have some things to talk to you about!"

"Look for me?" Cui Zhihui took off her eyes hanging on the bridge of her nose and put them aside. Then she took out a glasses cloth from the drawer and wiped them slowly, "Tell me, what's going on with me?"

Jung Hyukjae put a thick stack of printed scripts in his hand in front of Choi Ji-hui, "This is the script I wrote and I want to check it out for you!"

Hearing Jung Hyukjae's answer, Choi Ji-hui felt that her ears seemed to have heard something wrong, and her upper body leaned forward, and her perfect breast shape exposed a deep gully under the squeeze of the table.

"Ho Jae, right?" Choi Ji-hui asked.

"yes!"

"What are you doing in "X-man"?" Cui Zhihui continued to ask.

"writer!"

"Oh? Writer?" Cui Zhihui couldn't help but look up and glanced at the young and handsome young man in front of her again, "Is it Li Chiyu who asked you to come?"

"No, I'm going to come by myself, PD Lee didn't know!" Although he was not sure why Director Choi asked this, Jung Hyukjae replied seriously.

"When did you enter SBS?" Looking at his unusually young face, Cui Zhihui couldn't help but ask in her heart and continued to ask.

"Three weeks ago, I have participated in the recording of "X-man" for seven episodes!"

"Come on the script myself. Do you want to be a screenwriter or a director? Or a director? Or a director?" Cui Zhihui casually opened the thick script from the middle, and the dense handwriting made her look so full of tears.

Jung Hyukjae was silent, and after a long time he replied, "If possible, I would of course want to integrate the director!"

Cui Zhihui smiled. Sure enough, these young people all regarded the TV station as pedals. Before they even learned how to walk, they thought about taking off!

In the past, TV stations have not recruited college students who have just graduated. One common problem they have made is that they have high expectations and low skills. Perhaps they have achieved such or such good achievements during school, but once they enter society, those things are worthless.

All you need is one ability!

Among these college students, the most graduates from the School of Film and Television. They took a handheld camera at school and took a few inexperienced small films or dozens of minutes of videos, and their tails were rising to the sky.

Every time I meet such a newcomer, Cui Zhihui will always take the opportunity to hit them and let them understand a truth.

‘This is society, not an ivory tower!’

This is what a senior taught her in the face when she first entered society.

Cui Zhihui put down the script in her hand and was not in the mood to read it anymore. She was already tired enough to read the files, so she was not in the mood to read these dense fonts.

"It's not that easy to be a director. Do you think you can successfully take on the role?" Cui Zhihui said with a smile, the meaning in her words was self-evident.

Jung Hyukjae didn't say anything, knowing that it was his age. Many times when others looked at someone, the focus of his age also included his age. If it was his previous life, a new little guy would say to him the next day, 'Let me be a live PD!', he would definitely slap him at the first time, right?

Seeing that Jung Hyuk was silent, Choi Ji-hye thought that what he said was heard in his heart, and stood up and came to Jung Hyuk-jae's side, saying earnestly, "I understand your mood, but the most important thing in being a human is to be down-to-earth, not just like learning to fly before you run!"

"The TV station also has a group of MV directors and TV directors who have trained themselves. If you aim for this, all you need to do is work hard from now on!"

Choi Ji-hui said, and Jung Hyukjae also stood up. She was about 1.8 meters tall and one and a half head taller than Choi Ji-hui beside her, giving people a lot of oppression. Even Choi Ji-hui couldn't help but stay away from him a little.

"Okay, just say so much! I'll have another one to open later, so you can go back first! Of course, if you want to go to the opposite TV series production department, I won't care!"

Cui Zhihui originally planned to end the topic between the two with a friendly pat on the shoulder, but after visually measuring the gap between the two, she gave up the plan and waved her hands and put them down again.

Jung Hyukjae sighed silently. When he left, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The script placed on Choi Ji-hui's desk was not taken away, and he left her office straight away.

"Young man now!" Cui Zhihui shook her head as she said that, as if she was feeling something, then lowered her head and looked at the documents on the table again.

After a while, Cui Zhihui looked up and saw the script that she had not taken back in front of her. She couldn't help but smile. Could he be sure that he would read it?

Thinking in his mind, Cui Zhihui was re-entered into the thick document, and after a while he raised his head again, his face showed distress, and his eyes glancing at the thick stack of scripts.

"Just look at one page and just think it's a break!"

The curiosity that could not be controlled once again arose, pushing the document aside, holding the script in his hand and turning on the first page, three vertical lines of bold characters printed in the most conspicuous place.

‘Reversal drama’!

"'Reversal Drama'? This name is quite novel, I just don't know what the content is like?" While thinking in my heart, Cui Zhihui opened the first page of the official start of the script.

‘My boyfriend is a prince’

‘Exterior airport exit during the day

The noisy airport welcome interface was surrounded by many people, holding flowers in their hands to welcome them......'

With the help of words, Cui Zhihui's heart has long been immersed in the world created by the screenwriter with words. A story that is not long made her feel happy to see. If you never know the truth of the story in the end.

As the title of the opening edge says, the truth of the ‘reversal drama’ will never be released until the last moment.

At the end of a story, Cui Zhihui couldn't wait to continue reading. The pleasure of reading was far beyond her imagination.

"Oops!"

Thinking of something, Cui Zhihui put down the script in her hand and pushed the door and walked out quickly, forgot to put on the high heels placed beside her. She rushed to the front desk, and her excited and anxious face scared the girl at the front desk.

"Cui...Director Cui, is there anything you have to do?" the girl at the front desk asked tremblingly.

"Has he gone to the opposite side of the young man who just came out of my office?" As he said that, Cui Zhihui pointed to the TV series production department opposite his office.

The girl at the front desk looked in the direction of her finger, "No, Minister Kim of the TV Series Production Department is not here today, the young man you mentioned... Uh, Jung Hyuk-jaexi asked Minister Kim when he would come back and leave!"

After hearing the truthful answer from the girl at the front desk, Cui Zhihui's heart that had already been raised was even more heartbroken.

As the director in charge of a variety show, she can see the true value of this script. Although the time is not as good as an ordinary TV series, it is better because the plot is compact and the ending of the story is beyond people's expectations.

The most important thing is that there is a column in the section "Sunday, it's so good!" due to the ratings, which I have discussed at the meeting and will be stopped in the near future. Until now, she is still worried about the column she replaced.

Who knew that I was just sleepy and someone brought him a pillow!

With the content of the two episodes plus the advertisement in the middle, more than 40 minutes is enough.

Choi Ji-hui stared at the girl at the front desk and threatened, "You can call the "X-man" column team in a while and invite writer Jung Hyukjae to come up!"

The little girl hurriedly took out the paper and pen to record.

"If Minister Kim on the opposite side comes back and asks 'Is anyone looking for me today?', you should know how to answer, right?" Choi Ji-hui asked back.

"Yes, yes! I definitely answered no!"

"That's right! If the writer Jung Hyukjae comes up, you don't need to inform him anymore, just let him in!"

After saying this, Cui Zhihui turned around and walked away slowly. She ran out so quickly that she forgot to put on her shoes. At this time, the tips of her toes began to feel a faint pain, and Cui Zhihui couldn't help but frown.

The girl at the front desk touched the sweat beads on her forehead and called out to her heart 'Devilish woman'!

Life is indeed the real reversal drama!

(PS: When you come back, you quickly code a chapter. I wonder if you have guessed it is a reversal drama?

Anyway, when Tofu was in junior high school, he often stayed in front of the TV to watch the translated version. At that time, I thought that the screenwriters were really thinking!)
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