Unlike in "Making Zuò People", MBC's logistics department is not open.

However, the door was not closed, and standing at the door, you could see that a woman in her forties was working quietly in a small office.

Although he is not young, his body is hot and his charm is still there. It's not very beautiful, but the temperament is outstanding, and it has a cold feeling.

Park Jung-hyuk found that Koreans are very good at dressing up, even if they are only five-point people in appearance. After careful treatment, it looks very pleasing to the eye.

In the TV station, perhaps because the nature of the work is closer to the entertainment industry, people's dress is even higher.

Of course, these people do not include PD.

As far as the PDs of "Music Center" he knows so far, none of them care about this.

No way, this job is black and white upside down, and you can't do it at all if you want to pay attention to the instrument.

Park Jung-hyuk took a turn at the door and noticed that the woman seemed to have a cold temperament, similar to the woman who received them on the first day of employment.

Such people are generally difficult to approach and not easy to speak.

How to get the paper, he didn't think about it for a moment.

Just as he hesitated, a young girl walked past him and went straight into the office.

Before entering, the little girl was still walking in a hurry, but after entering, she was immediately as light as a bird.

With a cheerful and flattering laugh, he lay on the desk and begged, "Director Li, give us a little more paper." As you know, the work of our program team is heavy. Without paper, our work would be delayed. ”

The head of the room Li didn't raise his head, and casually pulled out a small dozen pieces of paper from the shelf next to him and handed it to her. "Here's your amount until next week, don't come to me again."

The girl pinched the thin piece of paper like a leaf, and her expression was very writhing. "Chief, that's really not enough. You can be a lot more relaxed. ”

Director Li had lost interest in the conversation, and then pointed out the door. That means she's leaving, don't talk nonsense.

Failing to achieve her goal, the girl looked depressed, stamped her feet in hatred, twisted her small waist and came out.

When she walked to the door, she saw Park Jung-hyuk looking at her curiously, so she gave him a hard look and walked away.

Park Jung-hyuk didn't think it was a pestle, but on the contrary, he thought of a bad move in his mind.

Then he ran back to the office area of the Arts Bureau, and stood in the corner of the door, keeping an eye on the movement inside.

After a while, I saw a man walk out, and the target was the logistics department.

He hurriedly put on an innocent smile and leaned in. "Hello senior, are you going to the logistics department to ask for paper?"

The man looked over suspiciously, and although he didn't know him, he saw his work card. The information above shows that this person is a newcomer who has just joined the company.

Knowing this, men are not surprised.

Whenever there are new employees, they are always very diligent and hope to get good feelings and help from their seniors.

So he nodded, and then said: "Yes, we need to plan the Star Games, and we need some paper." ”

Park Jung-hyuk patted his chest, "It just so happens that our program team also needs paper, so why don't you go back and rest." I'll just bring it with you. ”

The man paused, thought for a moment, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Ouch, that's thank you so much." You're nice and have time to have a drink later. ”

Park Jung-hyuk scratched his hair "honestly", "It's my honor to be able to help my seniors." ”

Men are naturally happy to see someone help. Up and down the entire MBC, no one wants to look at the old woman's face.

So he turned around and went back, leaving Park Jung-hyuk alone to tidy up his clothes and walk to the logistics department.

Park Jung-hyuk knocked on the door before entering, and explained his intention softly. "Hello Director Li, we need some office paper for the Music Center."

Director Li still didn't look up, and said coldly: "You have already received all the papers from the program team, don't come again." ”

Park Jung-hyuk discussed, "That's right, we have a special plan next week, so the demand is a little bigger." But it doesn't need much, just a little. We all work for MBC, and Mr. Lee will certainly understand our difficulties. ”

It was only then that Director Li raised his head and looked at him deeply. Although he didn't say anything, he handed over a stack of not too thick papers from the shelf.

Park Jung-hyuk hurriedly took it. But he still didn't move.

After waiting for a while, Director Li asked inexplicably, "Why don't you leave yet?" ”

Park Jung-hyuk has a shy smile on his face, showing his "simple" nature. "That'...... That, the seniors of "Star Games" also asked me to help them get some papers. ”

Room Chief Li frowned and muttered. "Hmph, I will instruct my juniors to run errands, this MBC is not good."

Not satisfied, but she still took out another stack of papers and handed it to Park Jung-hyuk.

The two times before and after didn't add up much, so Director Li didn't care.

This time Park Jung-hyuk was gone, but ten minutes later, he was back. "Director Li, the seniors of the "Evening News" also asked me to get a piece of paper."

Director Li took a deep breath and threw the paper at him. "MBC is gone, let you get it."

Park Jung-hyuk wrote the signature of "Evening News" on the registration form, and explained: "Our program team has nothing to do today, so it is appropriate to be able to help everyone." ”

Happily running to a hidden rest room with the paper, Park Jung-hyuk put together the paper he had obtained twice before and after, and found that it was already considerable.

However, if you want to meet the requirements of Writer Yin, it seems that you need to make a few more trips.

Then he walked out of the rest room, just in time to see a beautiful woman walking from a distance, so he raised a smile to meet him. "Senior ......"

Writer Yin had been dozing off in her position, and suddenly a "bang" woke her up.

Before she could get mad, she saw the thick A4 paper in front of her, which was the same as the flat place of the computer case. "Wow, what's going on? Are you seduced by that old woman? Why did she give you so much paper? ”

Park Jung-hyuk clasped his hands and boasted proudly: "The mountain people have their own tricks, Nuna, don't forget your barbecue." ”

Writer Yin rubbed the thick paper, let out a happy laugh, and said cheerfully: "So much paper, enough for us to use for two weeks." Okay, Nuna is a talker, please tonight. ”

They are happy here, but the other program groups are waiting stupidly.

A certain PD: Park PD, didn't you ask you to get the paper, why haven't you come back for so long?

A certain writer: Busy (old man), what about the person you asked? So many of us are waiting for a meeting to be ready. Go and urge it!

A certain room manager: Where's the paper? What about the paper that is said to be good? Yaxi, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and go and see, where did the person you asked die to?

Wait, wait, wait, wait until the afternoon.

As a result, the office area of "Music Center" became lively.

More than a dozen PDs surrounded Kim Young-kwon's incessantly denounced, and the posture was the same as holding a criticism meeting.

"Kim PD, what about the kid named Park Jung-hyuk in your program team? Hand over the person, or hand over the paper. "A certain PD rolled up his arms and sleeves to see that he was going to fight.

Another female writer also lost her ladylike temperament, and said indignantly: "It's so hateful, just a newcomer dares to deceive us." This matter is not over, and if we don't give a reasonable explanation, we will go to the director. ”

Kim Young-kwon has three big heads, but he doesn't understand what's going on.

There was nothing to do today, and he slept until three poles in the morning before getting up.

I had lunch at home and played with my son for a while. By the time we arrived at MBC, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

was originally going to make a point, report a way, and then flash people, but I didn't expect to be besieged.

He wasn't at MBC all day and certainly didn't understand what was going on.

But the writer Yoon next to him has always been there, so the dizzy Kim Young-kwon had to ask her. "Writer Yin, what's going on?"

Writer Yoon glanced around weakly, and replied in a mosquito-like voice: "I don't know either, maybe Park Jung-hyuk should know." ”

She now knows that Park Jung-hyuk didn't know what method she used to fool other program groups. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to get back such a thick piece of paper.

But she was really reluctant to tell the truth and return the papers.

With so much paper, it was enough for them to use it for half a month. I'm afraid that even if he sues Kim Young-kwon, he won't think about going back.

So in desperation, Writer Yoon had no choice but to push Park Jung-hyuk out.

At this time, Park Jung-hyuk walked in from outside, still carrying steaming coffee in his hand.

It was bought by Writer Yin, which can be regarded as a reward for him.

Seeing the culprit, everyone couldn't help it, and surrounded him as soon as they rushed up.

"Ah, stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, what about paper?"

"Boy, if you don't hand over the paper today, I'm not done with you."

……………………………………

Park Jung-hyuk had already seen a few familiar faces in the crowd and knew that the fool had been exposed.

But he wasn't nervous at all, walked in front of Jin Yingquan, and gave him a look while people weren't paying attention.

"PDxi, I put some paper here before, all for the seniors to go to the logistics department to get it. Later, Writer Yin sent me to contact the editing room, and to communicate with the props team about the next week's set. Then I went to buy coffee again, and I don't know where the paper on the table went? ”

As soon as the big guys heard him, they all looked at Kim Young-kwan with hopeful eyes.

Park Jung-hyuk has made it very clear that he did help you get the paper. But then he was sent to do things, so he didn't send the paper in time.

This is understandable.

But where did that paper go? That's what everyone is most concerned about.

And the people who stay here are Kim Young-kwon and Yoon writers, and they also need them to explain this matter.