Big Life
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“Yes, Writer Kang Min-ho. I'm Kwon Tae-won, the Demon King's second coming is quite sexually smooth. Just keep going like this. Just keep writing as the protagonist, so it doesn't get out of hand. ”
“Hello, binoscope writer. Yeah, congratulations on making over 6,000 slater shipments. We'll be converting your monetization starting next Friday. ”
Only two Lapbook employees were busy.
Two new works came into the Lapbook, which was just The Bress. One was' Mahwang Jaerim ’in Kang Minho, and the other was' Slater ’in the binoculars.
Both works have exceeded expectations. It was great that the reconstruction came to the office every three or four days and gave me writing and advice.
A day in January when the blade winds.
Today, reconstruction was also spending time with them in a shabby office. It was not just to see the writing of the two of them, but to come here. Sometimes I used my remaining computer to write my own articles.
"A day or two a week is good for a change of heart. ’
I was tapping the typewriter and thinking about reconstruction.
I had never written with other writers until I met Minho and the landscape. It was a fresh feeling that was different from when I was alone. It was also good to have unexpected ideas through frequent conversations.
“It's past 5: 00. Aren't you the mayor? If you don't want to go in early, would you like to join us for something? ”
“Oh, yes. I like it. Make it what you want. ”
Reconstruction looks back and forth with both hands on the keyboard.
Today was a good day for writing. After dinner, I decided to write a little more and go back. It was slow because it was not a notebook in Seo Gun Woo, but it didn't matter because there were enough manuscripts.
Glug glug!
I got a call from an unknown number.
Reconstruction grabs the phone and pulls the call icon.
“Hello."
Reconstruction responded while holding the phone between the ears and shoulders. Both hands on the keyboard continued the unfinished sentence on the screen.
- Hi, you're the Haejeon writer, right?
“Yes, it is. Who are you?”
- I'm the Chief Librarian of Modern Youth Literature.
I stopped touching the batsman.
Reconstruction held the phone steadily with one hand raised.
- Hello, Mr. Haejeon?
“Yes, yes. Go ahead, I'm listening. ”
I could recognize my own trembling voice.
He was already beating like his heart had been broken. Your head heats up and the current is coming from your belly.
-Congratulations, your contribution to the Contemporary Youth Literature Award has been honored.
Breathing out through the mouth and nose of reconstruction.
I've known since I heard that I am an academic director of modern youth literature. There was only one phone call in the first place.
‘I……! ’
Each year, the election is for the first film.
Contemporary Youth Literature Award, which is a one-man competition for paragraph recognition. The fact that he was suspicious here blocked the words of rebuilding.
“What's wrong with your face? Are you saying something bad? ”
“Shh, be quiet. ”
Minho felt an unusual aura and the landscape moved to a small room. In dense air, the reconstruction was completely unaware of their movements.
- There's still time for an official award-winning announcement. Until then, I'm asking you to take care of it. You'll have to write a sentence about the amount of water...
The manager's words were in a line. Reconstruction tries to listen as hard as it can, but half of it can't enter the eardrum and flies into the air and hides its tracks.
- Then I'll call you back.
“Yes, yes. Thank you…… ”
Reconstruction hangs up the phone and stares up at the ceiling blankly. I was dumbstruck for a long time, thinking nothing with my head empty. Over time, a woman's face begins to glow over the square pattern on the ceiling.
‘We have to meet...! ’
Reconstruction got up and grabbed his cloak and held Lika in his chest. There was someone who had to deliver this news first. If it weren't for this person, I wouldn't have written the novel "Gale Rage."
“Writer Kang, Writer Yang. I'm sorry, but I have an urgent matter to attend to. ”
“Ho, did something bad happen to you? ”
“It's not like that. We'll get back to you. ”
Reconstruction puts Lika in the passenger seat and starts the car. Then, on the mobile phone, I searched for Dassle's name and pressed the call icon.
- The phone is switched off and connected to the soundtrack......
Damn it!
Reconstruction dropped the phone with a sad face.
Why is the phone switched off at this moment? It was an unacceptable reality with the current psychology of excitement.
Maybe they're changing batteries. I waited a few minutes for the reconstruction to return the call. But the phone was still off.
‘If I'd known this, I'd have asked you where you live. ’
Reconstruction grabs the handle and treads on Axel. I thought I would still be working as a helper around Karaoke.
It wasn't that far, so I was able to get there quickly.
The reconstruction parked the car in front of the building, then put Lyka in her arms. Herb Karaoke signage was still shining today.
I went up the stairs without waiting for the elevator because I was in a hurry. In the meantime, I call Dassle one more time, but all I hear is a voice telling me it's still off.
“Welcome. ”
When I entered Karaoke, the creamy mistress welcomed me to rebuild. The reconstruction immediately looked over her head and asked her.
“Hello. Do you remember me? ”
“Hmm? By the way... Ah! ”
The landlady clapped her hands with the face that she remembered immediately.
“A bachelor who lives with his food in his hands? ”
“Yes, that's right. Not only that, but the maid I was looking for. Mr. Dassle, his phone is turned off, but there's no way to reach him. It's urgent.”
“I haven't seen that girl in a while. ”
“Yes? Why? ”
“I don't know. You just can't see it if you can't see it, and you're not close enough to ask your uncle in the office. Why aren't you answering your phone? Did he borrow any money? ”
The landlady narrows her eyes and buries them with suspicious eyes. Reconstruction shakes his head with one hand over his forehead.
“How long have you not seen this? ”
“Hmm, about a week ago? ”
“Can't you... find out through the newsroom?" ”
Reconstruction asked with great expectations. However, the landlady raised her eyes and shook her head firmly.
“I can't help you there this time, uncle. Maybe I'll bother you later. Do you understand?”
“…… Yes, I understand. ”
“Wait a minute. Maybe his phone broke. ”
The landlady comforted me, looking at the face of the wet reconstruction with her broken heart. Reconstruction nods powerlessly and comes out of the rustling karaoke room.
“Phew...... Where should I look, Lika? ”
Reconstruction stood at the head of the crowd. Lika was holding him in her arms like that.
“Now that I think about it, I'm sorry. I called you several times to ask you to dinner. I didn't see it as an excuse to keep busy. I told him I'd call and he didn't call. ”
Now, the useless regrets seem to be pouring in. Dassle's face, crying as she wanted to become a star to find her mom, was still alive in her brain.
“Meow, meow. ”
Rica twists in her arms. Then, from the arm of the reconstruction, you jump to the ground through a gap of weakness. Reconstruction was a concern because it was a crowded entertainer.
“Lika, don't go far. Come here. ”
Lika was moving gracefully along the facades of the building's exterior walls. Then I stopped in front of a woman's sneakers.
“Oh, that's cute. What's your name? ”
“ ……?! ”
The reconstruction opened its eyes.
The face of the woman crouching with her knees bent was about to be engraved full of his two pupils.
“Russian Blue? Where's your owner? ”
Dassle is the girl who asks Lika with a cute wink on her nose.
Reconstruction took a step towards that as if it were being led there. Suddenly, Dawle raises his head slowly as he feels the shadow drop.
“Huh? Writer's brother? ”
I smiled at Dastan with a happy smile.
As I met him at the bar before, he had no toilet at all. Looking down at her pretty, fresh face, the reconstruction also put a smile on her mouth.
“What are you doing here? How have you been? ”
“That's enough.”
“Yes? What will it be? ”
“I was elected to play Mr. Darcy's novel. ”
Dastan's face stiffens as he smiles.
Entertainment at the beginning of the night was noisy. In the middle of a crowd of people, two people were gazing at each other without saying a word.
“Meow.”
Lika breaks the silence and squeezes in between the two of you. The reconstruction that was facing each other and Dastan's gaze came to Lyca.
“Why was your phone turned off? ”
“Oh, Liquid Crystal left it out. ”
Dastan straightens his bent leg and answers as he stands up.
“I had a rough customer. I tapped it off and put it on the table for a while, but I pushed the table and it fell. Well, I paid for the repairs. ”
“I see.”
Dazzle smiles and takes a step closer. Then he looked up at the reconstruction and tilted his head to the left and to the right.
“So? You came to see me? Are you trying to tell me the news? ”
“Mr. Dassle helped me write it. ”
“There's no such thing. It just worked out so well for you. ”
“You're not working today? ”
Dassle looks at the loose jumper with a fierce look on his face and turns his body around in jeans.
“How do you work in these clothes? And I haven't been out in a week. I was upset about the holidays. ”
“Yes... so... what can we do now? ”
“I don't have anything else to do, so I just came out here to buy a beer. ”
“That's great.”
“What?”
“I'm going to keep my promise to buy something delicious today. ”
Dazzle unravels and bursts into laughter. Reconstruction also smiles beautifully, looking down at Lika on her arm.
“When did you say that? He's got a lot of interest. ”
“Everything's fine. ”
“I'm going to rip it from your bones. ”
“It doesn't matter.”
Dazzle comes to the side of the rebuilding and folds his arms.
There was no roughness as if he were an old friend or lover. Reconstruction was not particularly alarming as she had somewhat grasped her liberal disposition.
“But what about cats? You're not taking him anywhere. ”
“There's got to be a way in. Or you can take her home and come back out. It won't be long now. Just get in.”
Reconstruction walks to his car, about ten paces ahead of him. Dazzle raises his eyes as if surprised.
“You're a writer, aren't you? He drives the car around. ”
“It's not that expensive. Get in.”
The car between the two of you and Rica slowly left the fun house. Lika's eyes curled up between the two of them, and no one was secretly flashing.
......
“Are you saying you want to reunite Writer Myung Hun? ”
The conference room of the gaming company Connection.
There were only two people in the conference room. One was Su-hee, head of the planning team, and the other was Director of Development.
“That's what happened. Please contact Director Park shortly for more information. ”
Su-hee lowered her eyes and muttered.
Currently, Connection is developing a new mobile game.
The genre was a high freedom RPG game. The story was about a writer who would write a scenario for this game that was completed by 60%.
“Anyway, I have nothing more to say. Ask Director Park for any reason or process, and let's set up a meeting with him tomorrow. Goodbye.”
After speaking quickly, the development director left the conference room. Su Hee, who was left alone, was desperate to get up.
‘Why…? Even issue makers have more to rebuild than Myung Hun. I've won numerous digital literature awards for reconstruction. ’
Did the egg work just in case?
Su Hee was going to make the reconstruction a screenwriter for this big novel. The mobile racing game where the reconstruction scenario was written has already been overturned. But there was a piece of rebuilding left. All the planning teams have read and acknowledged their skills.
And now it's a good lesson.
It was Su Hee's judgment that Myung Hun was not fit for this. He admitted that he writes well. However, the kind of writing you write alone and the kind of writing everyone writes together is completely different. I couldn't accept the discipline that forced me to show off and make things difficult.
“Phew, my head hurts. ”
Su-hee stood up, rubbing her wrinkled forehead. I need a cup of coffee. As she tugs at the slipper, she heads for the break room. I didn't expect visitors to be there.
“For coffee? ”
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