Big Life

011/3 - Reaction coming

“Phew……. ”

I sighed on my own.

Reconstruction looks up at the ceiling, head turned back and away. Lika comes up and leaps over the knees of the reconstruction.

“People are so easy to change depending on the situation. ”

Reconstruction mutters, touching Lika's neck. I felt nauseous because I was disgusted in the business of the head of the media department.

The performance of the debut work that was published in maritime media was not good. But it wasn't like he hit the ground because he was broken. It was sold okay.

He was relieved to use up to seven volumes he had planned. However, the simple dream was shattered while writing three books. He still remembered the gloomy evening years before the unilateral notification came from the chairman.

"Ha writer, bad grades. Let's end with four. ’

A fearful verdict for a writer that is no different from a death sentence.

It was called early termination recommendation.

Unlike e-books, paper books cost money. That's why unpopular books lead to completion as soon as possible. At the end of the Dragon Doo Sami, the publisher doesn't care. It is because it is a 'ruined work'.

At that time, he even forgot his pride and hung on the director.

You have to write at least 5 volumes to get the content organized. Please let me write at least five books.

However, the dean's reaction was only cold.

"You know the market, what's wrong with you? Our publishers are small. If you push five copies of Mr. Ha's work out of the way, you won't get paid for the staff next month. I know you're upset, but let's try again another time. I have a meeting to go to. ’

At that time, the contents of the call seemed to come back to my ears.

The hand of the rebuilding that stroked Lika was inadvertently energized. Lika rubs her face against the rebuilding chest slowly. Over time, the excitement subsided.

“Thank you, Lika. I'm fine now. I'm fine. ”

“Meow.”

“Now I've met a really good editor. I started writing books for sale. The fucked-up past is over. I'm not the one who's sorry anymore. ”

The rebuilding took place in front of the computer.

It was 6: 30 on the clock. I started working a little after noon, so I took six hours off.

“Wow, Lika. I wrote half a book for six hours. ”

Clicking on the document information, the total was more than 65,000 characters. With this strength, I thought I could complete one more volume in just 7-8 hours.

“My throat hurts and it's a little hard. I need to rest and have a cup of coffee. ”

The reconstruction rises, pressing down on his distressed waist. His hands are trembling with 10,000 characters per hour for more than six hours. He went to the sink, pulled out a stick of instant coffee and pressed the power on the coffee port.

“Hey, I didn't do the dishes. ”

I stepped on a grey mug in the eyes of the reconstruction that was about to do the dishes because of the annoying color. It was one of Seo Gun Woo's artifacts. I washed it because it's a cup, but I've never used it before.

“I'm glad the cup is surprisingly big now. Okay, one more. ”

The reconstruction pulled out two coffees in a mug and filled it with hot water. The subtle aroma of coffee rose. A more intense aroma than usual permeated my nose.

“Hmm, delicious. I'm not jealous of coffee. ”

Reconstruction was relaxing and I drank hot coffee slowly while watching the internet news.

Despite being just instant coffee, I felt particularly good today. He drank all the coffee in a really delicious mug.

“Huh?"

I put down the mug, and the reconstruction tilts its head, looking down at its body.

There was a surge of energy in my body. Until just now, my whole body was as heavy and chafing as a wet cotton wool, but it was just as warm as when I slept well.

“What, because you drank caffeine? ”

The reconstruction tilted its head and brought the mug to the number of sinks. He did not see the bottom surface of the grey mug soaked white.

“Phew, I feel great. Let's get this over with before 2: 00 a.m. ”

Reconstruction began knocking on the keyboard.

The sentence filled the screen with light speed. A cup of coffee from a mug cup in Seo Gun Woo was very energizing.

“Sir, are you busy? ”

Starbooks Publisher's Office.

Kwon Tae-won, the editor who came back from his business trip, was immediately checking the schedule of the manuscript by author. That's how the editor's sperm temple came to him.

“Oh, Mr. Somi. It's okay. Go ahead. ”

Tae-won's gaze on the monitor shifted to Somi. No matter how many terminal employees he had, he had no way of sublimating. Now, just six months later, Somi, the new employee, smiled shyly and said.

“Hey, it's about that writer Hae-jae, the one from the jungle. ”

“Yes, Writer Ha, why? ”

“You've sent me all ten of your manuscripts. I'm trying to figure out how to do this. ”

“What?! ”

Tae Won jumped out of the chair without even knowing it.

“You sent up to 10 manuscripts? Really?"

“Yes, I checked them all. You sent me a total of seven manuscripts from four to ten. ”

“I can't believe it. How long has it been since you handed over three manuscripts? What's going on? ”

Tae-won shook his head and sat on the road chair.

It was only ten days after I received the three manuscripts.

Reconstruction Tae-won knew was a writer who spends a month on books, even if he used them quickly. I was also very surprised when I handed over the three manuscripts in the first half of the week.

But this time, he sent seven volumes in 10 days. No matter how much I thought about it, I had to think of it as a pre-written manuscript.

“Have you read the manuscript? ”

“Yes, not all of them. I've read up to eight volumes now. ”

“You read a lot. How's it going?”

Somi put her hands together in front of her chest and replied in a small, confident tone.

“I loved it. The progress is rough and the reversal is pleasant. We need to look at the settings more closely, but there were no visible holes. ”

“Really? I don't know what happened to you this year. ”

“Potten must be the sun. ”

“I know. I get it. I'll check and I'll talk to you about it, so just leave it. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

Somi returns to her seat.

The remaining Tae-won grovels at his desk and thinks.

The Moorish Journal, written by the reconstruction, continued to have a good response. Soon after the release of four volumes, they planned to augment an additional 1000 copies. From now on, 4,000 units per book will be issued.

Basically, one book is published and approximately one month until the next.

There are aspects of being considerate of the author, but it also requires a period of time for the reader to adapt after the piece is released to the market.

But that was also the story of the mayor of a genre novel based on paper books.

Now the e-book market is massively expanding. If we used up all the voting rights, shouldn't we publish them all at once and then start e-book services right away? It could be a shortcut to a bigger haul.

‘What are the parties thinking? ’

Tae-won took out his phone. Then I looked for the rebuild of the many names recorded in the phone book and pressed the call icon. After a short beep, Reconstruction answers the phone.

- Yes, Editor.

“Ha Writer. You used all of these, didn't you? How could you send up to ten manuscripts in ten days? ”

- Haha, how's it going? I hope it's okay.

“The editor said it was fun. I haven't read it yet, but it'll be good. Oh, and, Mr. Ha. ”

Tae-won paused and checked his afternoon schedule.

Now that I had the right to finalize the manuscript, it was time to sign the next piece.

It is a big deal if reconstruction agrees with another publisher. Reconstruction has now become an editor-in-chief, and a must-see author.

“Are you okay for dinner tonight? I've only told you to meet me several times and I haven't seen you in a while. ”