Big Life

15 - Keep barking (7)

The reconstruction grips the molar tightly.

Jae-hoon's attitude to question his intentions was, "Can I dare refuse my proposal? 'It sounded like.

The feeling of disgust that was being pushed towards the Smurf began to form clearly in the bosom of the reconstruction.

“Yes? Writer. ”

Jae-hoon hurriedly said.

Reconstruction was a silent answer with a 45-degree view.

It was so expressionless that I didn't know what I was thinking.

‘What a twist... …. ’

Seeing the reconstruction, he sighed deeply.

I was just trying to figure out what went wrong.

Myeong-seok's reconstruction is a person whose pride as a writer is strong and whose basic courtesy is important.

If I leave it like this, I am more likely to lose my copyright contract. Reconstruction as a natural writer would not be a waste, even if the contract was broken.

‘I think it's time to mediate.... ’

Myeong-seok was considering the time to intervene in the conversation.

It's because I can't cover it up and support the rebuilding.

The opponent is one of the biggest Korean filmmakers.

Audiences and critics are fierce, but there are also 10 million of them.

Thanks to this, investors were also very reliable.

Myeong-seok didn't want to miss this opportunity.

It will be a definite career for rebuilding, and the original book published in Mystery, "Summer of 20 Years," will receive more attention and a lot of glamour.

“You're out. You got any snacks here? ”

Jae-hoon strokes his belly with a dull look and mutters.

After a while, the reconstruction looked up.

After finishing his thought, he looked at Jae-hoon with a relaxed look.

“Are you going to write it yourself? ”

“Yes?”

“The scenario. ”

“Well, nothing's been decided yet, but maybe we can do that. ”

“Then it will be difficult. ”

He cut it without wasting reconstruction.

Jae-hoon's determination made his face slightly stiffened, as well as his adjoining seat.

“Hard?”

“You wrote the scenario for the hexagon, didn't you? ”

Jae-hoon rang his collar instead of answering. I could see what he was trying to tell me.

Reconstruction continued to speak straightforward, with no deviation from his expectations.

“I'm a very disappointed audience of people in the Siegwang Ball. So with all due respect, if you wrote it yourself, I'm not sure I should trust my work. ”

Jae-hoon's face turned red and blue.

I can't believe you're pulling out a number you want to erase.

I wanted to reach out and shut the mouth of the reconstruction as soon as I could.

Reconstruction was the word.

“If I can't write the scenario, fine. At least write a writer that I can accept and accept. This is the compromise that I thought. ”

“It's not about making a compromise, it's about mocking me. ”

The eyes of Jae-hoon, who was buried in the Sibyzo, glittered.

The reconstruction shakes its head with a faint smile.

“It's a compromise. I was just trying to find a compromise that I could stand up for. ”

“What…?! ”

“I don't want you to get me wrong. We're not compromised because we don't want to miss this opportunity. I was considering the position of our editor-in-chief for today. ”

“Hey, writer! ”

Jae-hoon slammed the table with a thick palm.

You are a Korean filmmaker.

How dare you talk to a 20-year-old sage writer with a warning sign in front of me?

His simplistic, straightforward reaction never overcame the situation.

The reconstruction stood up and refined the chandelier.

“I don't think it's a good idea to measure the progress of the contract here. I'll get up first.”

“Huh? Huh?”

The embarrassed Jae-hoon couldn't even speak properly and was shaking his hands in vain.

Following the rebuilding to the entrance, Myeong Seok also got up from his seat.

Angry Jae-hoon changed the target to a bright spot.

“Hey, editor! What a month! Don't you have such a head?! How do you manage a writer to make me look like this? ”

Myeong-seok sighed and stopped. Then, looking back at Jaehoon with a bold look, Nazik said.

“I don't think you've done anything wrong. ”

“What?! ”

With his eyes, he pointed to Jae-hoon's two feet.

“I noticed that he was free and unafraid even when I saw him wearing a three-legged slipper on his face. I don't know if it's because you're a maestro, or if you're really a maestro, but I don't think Hah likes this part very much. ”

He was always polite, but in reality, he was fierce.

Jae-hoon got up and trembled all over.

He was so angry that his mouth said, "Phew! Phew! 'and the hot breath of the active volcano is coming out again.

“You……! You said Myeong-seok? I'm going to put a phone call in my voice today! ”

It was a tiresome blackmail without knowing that the opponent was the eldest son of the group's CEO.

Myeong-seok smiles lightly and nods.

“Do so. I look forward to hearing from you about copyright issues. ”

“What? Waiting to hear from you?! Yeah, just wait to hear from them! I don't need a fucking novel! You think that's the only original story in the world! ”

Myeong-seok left the cafe behind a discipline that shouted repeatedly.

He pulls out his phone to make a phone call, but steals his bitter smile. You see the reconstruction standing at the entrance of the parking lot.

“I'm sorry, Editor. ”

As soon as Myeong-seok approached my face, the reconstruction opened his mouth. Myung Seok shakes his head, smiling, and asked.

“Before dinner, right? Would you like to go out and eat something simple nearby? ”

“Okay, great. ”

Reconstruction and prestige entered a nearby Korean restaurant and sat down. Even without Jae-hoon, they still had a conversation to have.

“I'm going to eat the stone cauldron beanbread. ”

“I'll do the same for you. I'll have two stone cauldron beanbreads, please. ”

Reconstruction lost its luck following the water in the cup.

“I was impatient to the editor. Am I embarrassing the editor...? ”

“No, sir. ”

Myung Seok hung up while handing over a handkerchief.

“Don't mind me, I'm fine. But I don't want you to miss out on this opportunity. ”

“ ……. ”

“This could be a really good opportunity for you. I understand your frustration, but I want this contract to work if possible. It's true that he is currently the top director of Korean cinema. ”

Reconstruction turned its head back with a face full of complex emotions.

Myeong-seok sat closer to the chair and spoke clearly.

“I will try to solve the scenario as much as possible for you. Leave the rest to me. ”

Their gaze crossed the horizon.

Myeong-seok no longer said anything in relief.

Reconstruction didn't work in the first place. I was trying to gain his trust with a straight eye, but nothing was shaking.

Soon, the rebuilding opened its mouth, pouting.

“Thank you for saying that. But he's not usually angry. Would you like to buy the copyright before solving the scenario? ”

“Don't worry about that. ”

I immediately replied with my finger up the glasses that had fallen from the seats.

“It's my job to make it happen. ”

There was no bluffing due to the firm articulation of intellect.

He had the confidence and the ability to close this deal.

A shivering expression for a moment.

Soon, the reconstruction nodded and laughed.

He has never let himself down. I decided to trust him completely this time. The food I ordered came out and the two of them picked up a spoon.

* * *

Filmmaker's production team office.

Jae-hoon had a twisted face like a wipe that was wiped behind his back. The employee across the street looked carefully and continued to report.

“Summer has been in the third place since this week for Vandi and Lunia. So far, there are 550,000 women selling, and the top seller in a million copies is now a fact. It's a great addition to the issues of investors. They're selling at a terrifying rate. ”

“Phew...! ”

Jae-hoon breathes white smoke simultaneously into his nose and mouth, rubbing the cigarette out onto the ashtray.

He was really going to throw away the summer of 20 years old. But it was against the investors. Somehow, it was their common and stern position to buy the ‘20-year-old summer' copyright and proceed with filmmaking.

“Oh, and, Director, I also looked at the editors of Mysterium Myeongheok. ”

Jae-hoon shouted, not drinking coffee, but raising his bloodstream.

“Do you really want me to find out?! From what I've told you, you seem desperate enough for me to use something like that! ”

“Th-that's because you asked me to...! But that's not the point, Director. The editor-in-chief is actually the eldest son of the group's CEO. ”

“What?! ”

Jae-hoon's eyes immediately turned upside down.

“Is that really true? ”

“Yes, I know an employee who called and checked. It wasn't a secret. ”

“Why are you editor-in-chief when you don't manage? ”

“I don't know the details. ”

Jae-hoon covered his mouth with his hands and got into his thoughts.

Myung Seok's face, which also said that he was willing to contribute to production costs, was reminded of his brain.

“Director, dinner..."

“Get out. I'll take care of it. ”

Jae-hoon kicked out the staff and wrapped his head around it.

My pride was unacceptable, but I had to admit it was time to give in.

I couldn't see the light because of two recent works in a row. I didn't think he would listen to me even if I insisted this time.

“Call……! Call me...! ”

He glances at his phone and mutters as if ashun was growling. His last pride was not being able to make the call first. I was going to wait for a day or two.

And there was no contact.

* * *

“It's best to write when you're bored. Right?"

“Meow.”

“This is fantasy. The other night, when I was at Bucheon's office, I used it all night, it was in pretty good shape. ”

After marking the end of the last sentence, I was able to rebuild the base. The fantasy novel that began with the invasion has just passed three volumes. The last few days have also contributed to the speed of remaining time.

“You need to hear the words, don't you? ”

Reconstruction sent the plaintiff's file as an attachment to Thaewon in Lapbook.

The clock was just past 7: 00 a.m.

The reconstruction that had been written all night was a slow drink of coffee with a mug cup from Seogun Woo. Energy was recovering in an instant.

“The movie must have gone wrong, Lika. ”

There was no contact from Myeongseok yet.

In fact, the rebuilding was grave.

It didn't matter if the contract was broken.

It was a positive feeling that a better opportunity would come.

“I'm hungry after drinking coffee. Shall we have breakfast?”

My phone rang as I was walking to the kitchen.

It was a call from Tae-won.

Reconstruction answered the phone with a surprised smile as it had been less than 15 minutes since the email was sent.

“Jules, you're up early. ”

You've been working all night, haven't you? I contacted you as soon as I saw the manuscript. I've only been looking at the synopsis briefly, but this is another classic fantasy.

“Yes, after The Bress was successful, it was fun to write on the front. This time I went to a lighter feeling. Please read it when you have time. ”

- Yeah, I'll read it over breakfast. Thank you so much, Writer Ha. And give me the manuscript immediately.

“I thought I'd have to pay for the office. ”

Tae-won raises his voice and laughs at the nugget of reconstruction.

- Then have some breakfast. Oh, right. You didn't know that your manuscript started coming in, did you?

“Is that so?"

At the words of the unexpected Tae-won, the reconstruction opened its eyes wide.

- Yeah, I told him it was a secret, but I think I should tell him. I think you're doing your job around Bucheon's office, and I haven't had a punk in six days, and I've got three more to go.

When I left the office empty-handed, the sight of the microscope flashed before my eyes.

I acted harshly to sober up my mind, but I was also troubled.

“Where do you work? ”

Reconstruction briefly wrote down the business name and address that Tae-won called.

After a while, I hung up, and he went into the bathroom to take a shower. A dazzling sun was rising from the window.

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