Big Life

035/8 - What is important

Jong-gu and Kyung-su lost their words.

While he was looking for a way to write down how to say it, the reconstruction asked a surprise question first.

“Ah-ha-ha… More than that…… ”

Jong-gu glanced at Kyungsoo next to him, blurring the ambiguous end of his words, not positivity or denial.

Kyoungsoo, who was handed the barrel, wagged his finger nervously.

“Cough, it's not just that. I was thankful that you completed the Wizard of Pegelon with 14 books and sold the book well…… Hmm…… so I wanted you to take good care of your health and write……… No, sorry. That's not it. Yes, it is. ”

“What's the matter? ”

“Yes?”

You said, "That's what Representative Park said." You can thank me for the melting paste you gave me, right? I'll take care of my health and write whatever I want. We're done here, right? ”

“No, that's the thing. Writer...! ”

Kyungsoo, who was embarrassed and trying to continue speaking, became dumbstruck. The face of reconstruction is a mean and playful smile.

“I was joking. ”

“Ha, hahaha……. By the way, the writer is joking around too. I thought you were going to get kicked out like this. Hahahaha.”

Bell bells, which were sweating, shivered as they stole my forehead.

In a somewhat softer atmosphere, the gaze of reconstruction was suddenly directed to the laptop screen that he was working on.

“I'm thinking of the Jolly Rock Series. I'm going to write the last three verses with the Moorish Journalists and the Contemporary Journalists. ”

“Ah, yes. I see. You must be very busy. We have no intention of rushing you. It's just... ”

“No, busy is not the problem. ”

The reconstruction was clean and the horse was cut off.

“Once the story is set, the article will be published. I don't know about the other writers, but I do. That's the problem. I don't think of anything right now. That's why I can't tell you about the next one. ”

“Hmmm, yeah…. Then, once you plan with us... No, it's nothing. ”

I stopped talking and kept my mouth shut.

I could have sworn my foot was numb. I can't believe you're going to tell a novel about a reconstruction that you've been so obstinate about.

The planning novel means that the publisher sets the overall story and the author writes the novel accordingly. It is for writers whose stories are never conceived.

There are very few unreasonable publishers who want to take advantage of the story. This was simply part of a way that both publishers and writers could reconcile.

A long time ago, Jong-goo planned and told a story to rebuild.

He also knocked down the draft that the reconstruction had written for it three times with his own hands.

The reason for the fall was simple. It was not fun. However, with this past, Jong-gu could not first tell the story of how to plan and write a novel.

Lika whimpers in a static voice.

A cool autumn wind was passing by the window curtains.

Kyungsoo, who only drank coffee without saying anything, suddenly opened his mouth while looking into both eyes.

“Haha, here's what I was just thinking. ”

“Yes? Go ahead. ”

The gaze of reconstruction on the outside of the window shifted to Kyungsoo.

Kyungsoo pointed his finger at the laptop screen of reconstruction.

“Why don't you continue using the Wizard of Pegelon as the Joker Rock? ”

“The Wizard of Pesgelon? ”

“Yes, Lloyd Movik became the Grand Wizard, and he got married, and he had a son, and he had a happy ending. I think it would be interesting if I wrote a second adventure story about him. ”

“Mmmm... ”

Reconstruction scraped under my chin and got me thinking.

Kyungsoo continued anxiously, worried that the reconstruction might shake her head soon.

“I don't think it will be hard to come up with a story because you can inherit the world view of Pesgelon and take advantage of the characters of the masterpiece. Now that my father was a great wizard, I think he would have drawings if I made him a swordsman or a mercenary. ”

“Wait, let me think. ”

“Yes, yes. Take your time. ”

I thought reconstruction was calm in my mind.

I didn't think it would be particularly difficult.

It is the same as the Joker series. You can use the characters of the masterpiece and the worldview to conceive the story. Kyoungsoo's proposal was quite appealing to the reconstruction now that the new story was not conceived.

“Let me ask you a question. ”

When he had finished his thought, he raised his head.

Bells and Kyongsu became stiff due to tension in their torso.

“Yes, sir. No, tell me. ”

“Since it's a series, conditions are not greedy. I'll make it the same as before. However, can we get 30 million won in merit tax this time? ”

Bell's mouth and Kyungsoo's mouth simultaneously opened.

I was not surprised by the 30 million won merit tax.

With the Wizard of Pesgelon making 6,000 copies of the coin available for sale, we were able to pay this amount of goodwill without hesitation. The reason they were surprised was that the question of reconstruction itself was a matter of concern.

“Well, then, sir. Are you saying you want to do it again with us...? ”

“If you give me 30 million won in goodwill taxes. ”

I replied with a smiling face.

Later, Choi Hyuk and Kyungsoo's face smiled as brightly as a child.

“Yes, of course, sir. There's nothing wrong with 30 million won. That's all I can give you. We're sorry. Haha, hahaha. Oh, thank you. Thank you, Mr. Ha. ”

The voice of Bell Bell Bell Bell's head was raised with great joy. It was a little more intense, and I was ready to start singing the cantec for reconstruction.

“Speaking of which, I'll sign right away. Give me the contract."

“Oh, dear. Yes, Mr. Ha. Representative Park, contract. ”

“Yes, here it is. ”

Kyungsoo pulled the contract out of the Buryburia briefcase.

The reconstruction quickly completed the contract and finished the signing. As the title has not yet been set, it was labeled "The Wizard of Pegelon Part 2."

“Thank you so much for this. The work is very well done, so the work will go smoothly. ”

“I hope so. So now I have to come up with a plan. ”

At the words of the rebuilding, Jong-gu and Kyung-su stood up blankly.

“Then we'll go back and try not to interfere with your work. Oh, we'll be able to pay you the pre-paid tax either tonight or tomorrow morning. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

Jong-gu and Kyung-su went to the front door and wore shoes.

When the reconstruction tried to follow, the two of them refused.

“Don't come out, Writer. I'll take care of myself.”

“Don't forget to pick it up and eat it. It's not just greenery made out of weird places, it's really good. It keeps on showing up at home shopping. ”

“Hahaha, yes. I'll take good care of you. ”

As he came down the stairs, Bell immediately took out his cell phone and called the representative. As soon as he reported the results, the representative burst out with a big smile in his voice.

No, a one-shot deal? Why are you two so good at your job these days?! It's almost Thanksgiving, so you just want to get another bonus?!

“Oh, so you're really going to put more? ”

Jong-gu said with a big smile. In the middle of the representative's room, the figure seemed to be drawn in front of the representative's eyes.

- Don't come back to the office. Get some rest. No, it's not. You guys haven't had lunch yet, have you? Come and eat with me first. And get yourself a drink at a nice place tonight, and I'll pay for it.

“One for Jules would be 10 million won, right? ”

- What's this guy got to do with the company? You're the boss, asshole. Stop pretending to be Jan. Just come back soon.

“Yes, I'll be right there. ”

Bell hung up the phone, wrapping his arm around Kyungsoo's shoulder.

“Representative Park has been talking better lately. How can you say that? ”

“What am I? I just handed it over to the dean. ”

“Let's have lunch with Jules first. And in the evening, I shoot hard. Your Law, phosphorus, car, de, ro. Hahaha.”

“Hahahaha.”

The two of them smiled at each other. The sound of laughter was so loud that even the reconstruction of the room that closed the window was heard.

‘How nice they are. ’

It was still an unrealistic reconstruction.

It still felt unfamiliar to me that there were people who could be compared to what he said. I lived in anonymity for a long time. Do I need a little more time to get used to it?

“Phew, well, now that you've made another deal, it's more work. You have to work hard, don't you?”

Reconstruction resumed the conception from the third episode of the Journey of the World Series that had already begun. The Wizard of Pegelon's sequel is next. And when they finished their conception, they had an approximate plan for writing in five volumes.

Ta-da-da! Tada, tada, tada! Tadak!

One hour later, two hours later.

I drank alcohol last night, so I quickly became tired.

If it had been a previous reconstruction, I would have stopped here and rested, considering the evening promise.

But now I'm worried about my physical strength, so I don't have to stop working. We have a reliable assistant named Mug Cup in Seogunu. Get a nice cup of coffee right before you go out and your health will be restored in one shot!

“Phew, your face is hot. I think I'm going to shrug. ”

About four hours later, the reconstruction stopped the hands that were tapping the keyboard and rubbed their shoulders alternately. The Seo Gun Woo laptop was able to use 10,000 characters per hour, and the physical fatigue of the reconstruction could not be corrected.

“I can't. I've written quite the climax story, so I'll leave you to it today. Oh, I'm so tired, I'm going to die. ”

“Meow, meow. ”

Lika cries as if that was all. She squeezes the reconstructed belly with her front foot. Reconstruction looked at the wall clock with Lika in its arms. We have only two hours until our appointment.

Reconstruction rushed to take a shower and changed into clean clothes purchased on the internet not long ago.

Cleaning up his messed up head, he told Rica that the reconstruction was reflected in the mirror.

“I'm sorry I always go out and come back alone. I'll take you if I have any trouble, but I can't take you in because it's dinner again tonight. Even if it's not, because of public transportation..."

Reconstruction turns to Lika instead of talking.

Lika tilts her head as if to ask why.

“Yeah, that's it. How to stay as close to you as possible. I need to buy a car. ”

“Meow?”

“You have to buy a car as soon as you get 30 million won in goodwill. Why didn't you think of buying a car? I love public transportation and drinking, but sometimes I want to go out with you. No, not often, not often. Every day.”

Reconstruction hugged Lika and said, rubbing her face.

Lika struggles with a bothersome look, but she doesn't let go of the reconstruction.

“But you should have bought a car. I won it when I was 20, and I got it for a long time. I'm gonna go into the dealership on the street and start talking, right? Would it be easier to find out over the Internet? ”

“Meow! ”

“Look at that temper. Am I bothering you? Ridiculous.”

Reconstruction releases Lika, grumbling and grumbling. At that moment, one simple method prevailed in his brain.

“Yes, why didn't I think of this? You're such an idiot. ”

Reconstruction raised the phone, muttering as if it were self-help. After finding the head of the horse track in the telephone department, he pressed the call icon without delay.

- Yes, Mr. Ha!

“I'm sorry, sir. I'd like to ask you a favor. ”

- Please? Tell me anything. If I can do anything, I can help you without covering the fire.

Lika leaps over the Cat Tower and bends over to look down at the reconstruction.

Each gesture held a cute pair of ribbons in both eyes, and the reconstruction replied to the phone.

“Buy me one of those cars. ”