Big Life

13 - Popular in real time (2)

“I think they're coming out now. ”

Seokyung, who was standing behind the reconstruction with his hands together, said. The quiet music from the speakers is no longer being heard.

The reconstruction is tense, and the waist is straight and the head nods.

And after a while.

As Seogyeong said, the voice of the guide began to flow on speakers from all over the bookstore.

Approximately five minutes from now, the inaugural edition of Hae Hae-won the 31st Contemporary Youth Literature Award for Hurricane Road will begin in the new interior right corner of the front gate. Again, a word of advice. About 5 minutes from now…….

“Huh? What is this? Sign Association?”

Just then, some of the guests passing in front of the reconstruction stood up and listened to the voice of guidance.

They soon realized they were standing at the site of the signing and looked to the reconstruction.

“Do you know who that is? And the gale?”

“No, I don't know. ”

“Hey, let's just go. I'm hungry.”

“Okay, what can I get you? ”

The guests quickly lost interest in the reconstruction and passed by indifferently.

Reconstruction, a party, did not mind much, but rather spoke comfortably, smiling bitterly.

“Don't mind it, sir. ”

“Ah, yes. I'm fine with it. ”

Rather, I felt even weirder when I was asked.

The reconstruction sat still and laid its eyes on its knees. Rather than looking at me and looking at people shyly, I felt more comfortable like this.

Time was running out.

I thought it had been about 10 minutes, and then the reconstruction took a quick look at the watch.

Then the burning throat swallowed the saliva.

It was only three minutes.

‘I didn't think this kind of hardship could happen...' ’

It didn't matter how many readers came. It was not important even if it was only one person who had just signed a few minutes ago. It was the part where I was sufficiently captivated before the signing ceremony.

The real problem was that time was flowing infinitely slowly.

What if this goes on for hours without any more readers coming to sign?

Do I have to just sit here? I can't stand the sight of those who stare at me strangely.

I had a chill on my back because my imagination was horrible.

“Sign here, please. ”

The earlobe of the reconstruction fainted.

Immediately, his face widened with a fierce smile.

“What's going on? I heard you had a weekend. ”

“I lied to scare you. ”

It was Su-hee's answer that flowed with a fresh smile. I could feel the outside waves from her greasy cheeks and thick coat.

“Why don't you hurry up? ”

“Oh, right. ”

Reconstruction opened the front of the received book and signed with all due care. It was Su-hee's, so I was more concerned. As a result, I was too concerned and the catch got worse.

“I practiced a lot, sorry.... ”

Su-hee checks the sign of the book and laughs.

“No, it's cute. But how are you? You look very nervous. ”

“I guess I'm human, too. Oh, there's a real live one over there. Did you see that? ”

“Oh, you're serious. Say hello."

Su-hee took a step forward.

The high heels of the long boots echoed the floor.

Reconstruction shrugged his shoulders and looked forward. Her unexpected visit was becoming less courageous.

“Hi, could you sign for us? ”

After a while, two women approached and gave out the "gale fury" again.

I think I'm 20 years old now.

The white faces that did not fall short of the calf were filled with a long smile.

Reconstruction took the book and opened it and asked.

“Thank you. What's your name? ”

“Surge.”

“I'm an elite. Ah, Writer. He's our writer's successor. ”

“Yes?”

“I'm a freshman and honorary window. ”

The two women covered their mouths and smiled at each other.

I smiled and raised my head as if I were surprised, not even when I signed the reconstruction.

“Nice to meet you, really. I look forward to seeing you in this orientation. ”

“Oh, really? Are you coming, sir? Do you want to give a talk?"

Reconstruction finished the sign of a pause, replacing the answer with a nice smile. Returning the book, he adds only briefly.

“See you then. ”

“Yes... Sir! Oh, I'm sorry, can you just take a picture with us? ”

Reconstruction hesitated and glanced back at Seokyung, the representative. Seogyeong took out a comfortable smile and nodded and accepted.

Immediately, the two women came to either side of the reconstruction, bent their knees and took a picture with their phone.

“Thank you very much, sir. You write too well. I boast that he's our boss these days. ”

“Stop it, you're busy. We'll be right there, sir. Have a great day."

“Yes, thank you very much. Take care."

Two of them bowed down to reconstruction several times and turned around.

Reconstruction looked at them as they were getting farther away with wet eyes. My heart was overwhelmed. I was proud to be able to stand up.

“Hello, Writer. I need your autograph. ”

“Ah, yes. Thank you."

Even after the two juniors returned, some readers sometimes came to receive their signatures with a 'gale force'. In terms of time, it was one person in an average of 3-4 minutes, so it could not be considered as many.

‘Lack of promotion…? ’

Hyundai Youth Literature Award Officer Seogyeong was unable to get rid of the anxiety all the time.

It's already 30 minutes since the signing ceremony started.

In the meantime, only 11 readers came to receive the sign of 'Gale Anger'.

Jinjin and Su-hee, who were staying near the sandstone, were also worried about the same thing. They didn't see too many people coming for the autograph.

It was just then.

‘Hmmm...? ’

Su-hee's long eyelashes trembled as she looked at me.

A woman who had just appeared and handed the book to the reconstructor was familiar. Soon Su-hee remembered that she was the editor of a former fantasy novel of reconstruction. I once saw one in the studio of reconstruction.

“I'm so glad to see you like this. ”

Reconstruction was received from Somi with great pleasure. I never thought I would come to Somi after Su-hee.

“Of course I have to come and get it. I'm a writer myself. ”

Somi gives a cute smile and shakes her head to the left and to the right. The ends of the head tied together were shaking later than half a beat.

“How's the signing coming along? ”

“Of course. My wrists are sore already because there are so many people here. I started counting how many times, and then I forgot about 100,000. ”

Somi unravels at the nugget of reconstruction and bursts into laughter.

A few young men approached her on her left and right, standing still.

“Hey…… Writer Poongcheon Oil. Can I sign this? ”

“Me, too."

The young men offered "The Modern Rock" and "The Mage Swordsman of Pegelon."

Reconstruction was willing to sign for it. The young men said hello and left, not hiding their laughter because they liked it.

“Mr. Somi, have you had lunch? ”

Three more readers appeared as the reconstruction asked so. This time, each of them was releasing a series of top books.

“Can you sign here? ”

“Of course. Please. What's your name, sir? ”

Upon signing, the reconstruction sent a glance to Somi asking her to wait a moment.

However, even before returning the finished book, new readers came forward.

“Oh, thank you. Give me that. What's your name? ”

“I'm Kim Jong-taek.”

A few other readers stood still behind the stand-up reader. And again, some of the other readers stood still behind them.

When he finished signing and reconstructed his head, more than 10 readers were lined up.

What is it? ’

Reconstruction began to wake up and sign diligently while wondering in front of the sudden readers.

There was not a single ‘gale'. They were all old genre novels.

“Sir, please sign. Don't you have any more PEGELON? ”

“When does Joker Webtoon appear? Oh, I need you to sign up to 10 volumes. ”

“Sir, can you take a picture with me? ”

Readers have been asked many questions and requests, even with their signatures.

Thanks to this, the mouth and hands of the reconstruction had no time to rest. I could feel the sweat dripping down my temples.

“Oh, really. What's going on here? ”

Su-hee slapped Jinjin's shoulder lightly and asked with a surprised face.

I was just about to go to the bathroom.

Over 30 readers are standing in a line in front of the empty reform sign stone.

“I don't know, someone tweeted it. ”

Jinjin pushed the screen of the phone that he was searching for and said.

“Twitter and Facebook and Poongcheon Oil writers are all signing up. I was a little curious, so I searched. I'm here for the Joker's Log or the Pegelon's signature. ”

“I see. Are you sure your genre readers are stronger with this? ”

“I'm not sure. But this, the Harebuilding Sign Association, is turning into the Wind Cheon Oil Sign. ”

I slapped him like he was funny.

Su-hee also smiled at him.

The only person who could not smile properly was Seogyeong.

‘This is difficult. ’

It was good until the sign association of reconstruction started getting attention. However, the problem was that it was not as a rebuilding using 'Hurricane Wrath'.

In a moment, the line popped up again.

Now there were over 50 people who could barely see the end.

I can't. I have to separate the lines. ’

At the end of my thought, Seokyung moved. There are a few readers who come to receive their signatures as "Hurricane Rage." It makes sense to sign them first.

“Sir, I have to divide the line. ”

Seogyeong explained the reason in detail.

Reconstruction nods without slowing down the hand that signs. Seogyeong was busy going to the bookstore manager to get the equipment she needed.

‘Phew... Thirsty! ’

Reconstruction stole the sweat from your forehead.

I didn't even have a moment to catch my breath. The line of longstanding readers did not seem to shorten at all.

“Haha, eat this and do it. ”

Somi noticed the thirst for reconstruction and bought a cold coffee. Reconstruction reaches out, smiling.

However, what I had in my hand was not coffee, but a corn tea drink.

“Coffee will make you thirsty because of sugar. Drink this.”

Su-hee said while holding the beverage in the hand of the reconstruction. There was a smile everywhere. The slightly cautious gaze looked at Somi next to her and returned to its original state.

“Well, yeah. I had no idea, Writer. ”

Somi put down her coffee like she was ashamed and greeted Su-hee.

“Hello, I'm the sperm I met before. ”

“Yes, hello. ”

Suhee greeted me in a cool tone.

That was it.

There was no longer any conversation between the two women. The reconstruction was so busy with the reconstruction that I couldn't afford to care for them.

At that moment, I jumped forward with a serious look.

“Hey, rebuild. Where the hell are you? It's all the way out the front door now. ”

“What? Really? ”

“I left the door open because of the cold wind coming in. We can't bypass inside. We're close to 200. It's all over Twitter and Facebook for the Wind Cheon Oil signing. ”

While Jinjin was speaking, Su-hee was taking off her coat. The dress highlighted a slim bend with a blue ribbon-like belt was absolutely beautiful.

“I'll help you organize the lines. ”

“Oh, Su-hee. Are you sure? You're uncomfortable with your shoes. ”

“This is how we help. I'll get you the interest later, so be prepared. ”

Su-hee smiles as she puts down her naked coat.

Somi, who was beside me thinking, was also taking off her jacket with a sudden look.

“Then I'll help you, too. I'm going to try to bypass the lines that lead out the front door. ”

“Oh, I'm sorry. Mr. Somi, I will repay you for this. ”

“No, I'm having fun with this. ”

Su-hee and Somi disappear in their own direction.

Jinjin did not know what to do, but returned with one of the bookstore staff and equipment that he needed while standing in the well.

“Ha, you're in the same mood, aren't you? I'm really sorry, but can you help me install it? ”

“Ah, yes. Yes, please. ”

After Su-hee and Somi, I went on to work.

The rope ran long and winding.

The bookstore staff in the corner of Deng Dahl's genre was also busy.

“Young lady, do you have any more modern stock? ”

“She's gone to the warehouse. Oh, but I think the PEGELON series is going to fall faster. ”

“What? You didn't have 100 copies? Oh, man. I'm gonna go get everything from the warehouse. No, you hit the phone first. ”

Books by the author Poongcheon Oil were being sold at a fast pace.

Books filled with books continued to be picked out by customers.

The workers in cotton gloves took the book back to the missing tribe and put it in their stomachs.

When the signing started a little over an hour ago.

A photo taken by an reader was posted on the internet.

It was a photograph of people who had long walkways in the bookstore. It was the appearance of readers gathered at the signing ceremony of the writer, Kwangcheon Oil.

-Ah, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

- I'm here to get my signature, too, but the lines are too long, so I barely got it. The lines were separated, but they fell apart from the middle...

- I don't like the autograph. I guess you didn't expect people to be here. It may not be your fault, but please;;;;

- Vandi and Lunia Storm Oil Novel completely burned out. No books, so no book stores.

- Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh. Are you all speaking at Ban & Loo headquarters? I'm in line, too.

The focus of attention was also expanding as more and more words began to travel.

The interest of the largest netizens was in the two women helping the reconstructive writers sign off.

- I'm standing in line. I was right around the corner, and I came to get my tweet signed. But she's so pretty who organizes the lines;;;;;

- Oh, the girl with the carrot? I saw it.You 're so cute and pretty.

- You don't look like a dancer, you look like a one-piece girl

- I don't know what you're talking about;;;; she's an old lady, and she was wearing skinny jeans and sneakers, not a dress.

- No, she's a blue ribbon dress. Coffee stockings, croquettes, maybe. Heavy hits

- You two are different people. I saw the whole thing. They must know the writer.

- I just talked to that dress lady. Wow. Creepy beauty;;;;; Your heart's fluttering like a celebrity! Are you Writer Woongcheon's girlfriend???

- What the heck? 44168; blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah why don't we suddenly talk about the signing. I'm coming to see you now.

- I'm running, too.

- I'm cuter than a pool girl. My taste in puppies

Su-hee and Somi, who were half-amazed while helping out with the signing ceremony, did not know. The fact that they are ‘one-piece girls’ and ‘dancer girls’ has become the keywords to SNS in slumber.

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