UNDERCOVER

Under Pressure

 WRITE BY AgathaAndrade811

EDITED BY @HwangSoora

Park Soo-Ri  P.O.V

Don't let ever your printer know that you are late. Be careful. Really careful because any wrong step could make her be indescribably slow. Never trust in your printer.

I hit on the table. I was trying to finish that two hours ago.

I hope this works. At least, I hope this doesn't put me in trouble.

And, believe in me, with my luck this really rare.

See, I not exactly a lucky person but the opposite of it. I am a screenwriter, but every script of mine that is accepted is hit by some tragedy. Like when I was in college and I gave my first script to my teacher, of the creative writing, deliver to a director friend of his. All his idea. I was so happy, so that night he had a car accident and disappeared off. See well, he's alive. Some rumor cames to me that he resolved to live in the countryside, but is just a rumor.

After that, I wrote another script and gave to a TvN secretary, one of the soap opera set persons, who I always saw on the movie set that I work. I never received a callback, and every time I looked for her in her office was like she never existed.

Seriously, she's disappeared on the universe and nobody knows about her, the worst part was watching my story on TV nine months ago.

In prime time man... Lee Min Ho acting like my incredible main character.

Okay... I was stupid to give my script to a stranger.

I deserved it for being an idiot.

Now I have another chance or at least I think I have. Mr.Park Chan-Gu, the director, who has a big equip in a studio set, but just call and scream for the only person who not even receives a decent salary in that stupid place, the intern... AKA me. Five years working like a horse and nobody mention one promotion. So I needed to do something.

Some time ago I let some Mr.Park papers fall on the floor and saw the name of the screenwriter of the new TV drama, so maybe, I read all the history which was, by the way, was pretty bad. But the scaled cast is perfect for an idea I was working on my crazy mind. One night after drink a lot of soju made the monster got out of the cage.

For my luck, on the last night, something bizarre happened. The screenwriter was caught using drugs with a big singer of YG Entertainment. So in this morning, the country woke up in shock, or better, not so impressed, but the media has their crazy mood switched on today. And probably the all CJ Group too, because is the day to present for the cast and to the agency the script. And work with idols sucks. Big agendas. Bad humor. Big Ego. Less empath.

A knock on the door makes me jump.

This needs to work because my trainee salary does not pay the rent.

"I can listen to you!" Ms.Kim scream knocking on the door again. "You can't run away forever, you need to pay your rent."

The Sr.Kim is the building trustee. Ever since his daughter was born, two years later, I never saw him in another mood than his eternal bad mood. A very old man with morning breath. In the last three months, I'm fleeing from him.

The printer spat the last sheet and I put in the envelope. The sound coming from the door made me trembling so I do the only thing what could and jump the windows for the fire escape. I could listen to sr. Kim shouts out so I accelerated my steps. After six floors up until the street, I was down running for my bus. Or better, to observed my driver pass by me.