Big Life

15 - Keep barking (11)

“It was decided by Apple Charin. ”

Reconstruction stole wet lips with its fingertips. Both eyes were staring at the bright spot as if they could not be trusted.

“What about Chae Lin? ”

“It was a judgment that there was a contact point. Chae Rin has introduced your work several times through SNS and has gone to get your mask and autograph. It's also a literary idol image. You'd think there'd be a lot of stories and scenes to pull out. ”

Reconstruction was hard to understand, so I tilted my head.

Even though I like literature, I am a member of the group.

There must be a lot of good programs to build awareness of. I'm starring in an educational literature program.

"The Writers' Library" is not a program with good viewership. It was an honest feeling of reconstruction that felt somewhat alive.

Followed by a description of the bright seats.

“I don't remember what kind of writer she was, but there was a time when a girl former member was on the panel. ”

“Oh, really? ”

“Hmm, yes. ”

“And Chae Lin really liked her work, so she decided to do it. to introduce the book and get an autograph. ”

Then a step man appeared on the other side of the building and said,

“Sir, the recording will resume. ”

“Yes, I'm going in. ”

Reconstruction returned to the studio and proceeded to record the rest.

When the recording was over, the sun was falling out the window. The reconstruction lets out a sigh while wiping the brow's sweat.

“Thank you, sir. This is the studio schedule and the script. ”

“Thank you.”

Steps said to the reconstructor who received a chunky pile of documents.

“At the end of the broadcast, I'd like you to prepare a novel by another author. It doesn't matter if it's your favorite, or if you've read it very impressively recently. ”

“Okay, I'll get ready. ”

The steps hurry to pack up their gear and leave.

An announcer who was talking to the PD a few steps away cleared up the reconstruction.

Reconstruction and gaze gazing at you inadvertently, she lowers her head, smiling beautifully.

“It's been quiet for a while. ”

After all the station people left, Myung Seok said something.

“What are your plans from now on? ”

“I'm going to break into the writer's office. I have a fantasy novel to finish. ”

Myeong-seok smiled with a look of admiration. Seeing that look on his face, the reconstruction hesitated.

Now I know more about the identity of Myeong-seok than ever before. That's why I wanted to ask you as a writer.

But, before I asked, Myeong-seok hit me.

“I don't know if I ever told you that before. Ha, you're amazing. The fun of the genre is essentially different from the paragraphs, and it's never easy for one writer to cover both sides. ”

“Are you enjoying the genre novel? ”

I turned my palms to the sky as if there was something wrong with the bright seats.

“It's literally just a genre. How does that make sense? Each one of them could be good or bad. But it's uncomfortable to shut the whole thing down and turn away just because it's a genre novel. ”

“That's a good thing to say. ”

“You have to admit, we're fighting high and low. In fact, I see a lot of compromise as usual. ”

“Are you sure?”

Myeong-seok looked up at the sky and smiled louder than usual.

“Would you only read the novel 'Night and Day'? I like you, Dragon Warrior. Recently, you've accelerated the speed of combustion. ”

Myeong-seok winces at one eye toward reconstruction.

“I also enjoyed reading the writings of Moongcheon Oil. I also bought a book, so I'd like to get my autograph later. Are you familiar with the writer Poongcheon Oil? Please.”

Myeong-seok finishes his speech with a joke question.

Reconstruction smiles, looking down at the back of his foot. It's like discovering a new side of the editor. I felt like I was one step closer.

“Oops, I have to leave quickly to avoid any inconvenience to your schedule. I'll see you next time at the station. ”

“Go home safely. ”

After sending the masterpiece, the reconstruction went with Rica to the office of the Bucheon writer.

Minho struggled in his place. His concentration in front of the completion of 'The Demon Lord's Second Coming’ was so great that he did not even realize that the rebuilding had taken place.

Reconstruction quietly sits in its place to avoid disturbing it. Minho raised his head only when he reported Lika's point of view.

“When did you get here, Writer Ha?! ”

“Just now. You're so focused. No stockpile?”

“No, it's written so strangely well because it's coming to an end. You have to write it fast and make a series of kicks. ”

“That's impressive.”

“This is all thanks to Writer Ha. ”

“What about Writer Jang Eun-young? ”

“I went out for cold water. She said she would treat her roommate to dinner because Hae-soon and Mr. Kwon are coming today. ”

Between two people having coffee and having a conversation.

Beep, beep, beep.

The front door opened with the sound of typing in the password.

Tae-won's joyful face squeezes through the door. Reconstruction smiles and greets.

“Why do you look so good? I think you've won a lottery. ”

“Lottery hit. ”

“Yes?”

“A very pretty, cute, super-elite new recruit into the Lapbooks. Can I introduce you to him? ”

Reconstruction is dull.

Minho quickly looked in the mirror and touched his head.

Soon, Tae Won opened the door wide to reveal the appearance of the new hire.

“Mr. Somi…?! ”

It was a remarkable reconstruction of a voice.

The new employee Tae-won introduced was Somi.

He used to smile shyly, carrying jeans, sneakers, and backpacks in the south as usual.

“Hello, this is Representative Rapebooks Jung Minmi. We look forward to your continued support. ”

Somi leans back to 90 degrees and greets you vigorously.

She adds to the awkward reconstruction.

“I've been promoted to surrogacy. Hehe.”

“Starbooks... did you quit? ”

Somi nods quietly.

There was no explanation on Tae-won's side.

I decided not to ask for reconstruction because I had a sneak peek at the willingness to talk about the details later.

“Oh, you're here, too, Somi? ”

Eun-young, who appeared as the door behind her back, was not closed, was furious and asked. Somi replied, accepting a basket full of her hands.

“Hello, Writer Jean. I'm a labbook employee now. I think I'll be in charge of the romance, including Mr. Jang's works. Please take good care of him.”

“I'm the one who should be asking you nicely. I love that Somi thinks she's a dedicated editor. ”

“It's not like you like it too much. I'll be in and out of your office from time to time. ”

“I'll make you a nice dinner, so take a look. Oh, I'm glad you brought enough. Wait a little longer.”

Minho stepped out to help, walking through the sleeves of her arms.

“How many did you buy? Hiic, five? Are you gonna do all this? ”

“We have to do everything. It's not much. ”

“No, do you have a pot to put all this in now? ”

While the food was being prepared, the reconstruction went out into the hallway with Thaewon.

At the end of the hall where no one was, Tae Won calmly explained what had happened.

Reconstruction was silently listening to the story with a firm expression.

“…… I was contacted by this surrogate. Mr. Somi called because he was scared. The editor of Starbooks said he wouldn't go for it. ”

“So how did you solve it? ”

“I talked to the owner of the bar. I used to be a regular at Starbooks, and I still like to talk to people. I called to tell him I got the CCTV, and he just rolled his tail. If it escalates to sexual harassment, it only hurts you. ”

Tae-won sighs out the darkened window.

“I didn't think I'd be living like this. It's not exactly Somi's style. If I'd known this was gonna happen, I'd have let him in the Rapbook. I'm glad it's finally done. ”

“I see... ”

It was a reconstruction that made my voice as small as I was sorry.

Even if I didn't know because I didn't say it first, it didn't make me feel depressed.

You must have suffered a lot.

Somi, who didn't always lose her smile, mourned.

“Ah, you didn't tell me. ”

Tae-won flicks his fingers and switches to a calm atmosphere.

“You sent all your manuscripts to complete the slater. ”

“Really? What now? ”

“I'm working on a new idea, but they said they'd let me go after 50,000 characters. He wants to continue working at the gas station. I'm used to it.”

“Didn't you tell me to come back to the office? ”

Tae-won leaned his torso back and laughed with an exaggerated gesture.

“This is the office of Harebuild writer. I don't have any authority. I have to go to the bathroom first. ”

The remaining reconstruction alone took out the phone.

He grabs his finger and pulls the currency icon. The landscape quickly received a phone call.

- Hah, Writer…?

“How are you? ”

The microscope was silent for a moment.

Reconstruction waited for the words to continue quietly.

The space on the other side of the radio was constantly buzzing as if there were many people coming and going.

- I'm taking my nutritional supplement. Thanks to you, we are also taking good care of our health.

Reconstruction scratched the back of the head, circling the hallway where no one was. I was already smelling delicious food through the open office door.

“Are you done? ”

- Yeah, it's this morning.

“It must still be before dinner. Writer Jang is building a duck cook. You've done a lot. Come and have some. ”

- I can't face him...

“If you're not back in half an hour, it's gonna be bad for Slater, so you know that. Okay, bye.”

- Ha, ha, Writer?

Reconstruction after hanging up came back to the office to help prepare the food.

Approximately 15 minutes later, the microscope appeared, exhaling violent breath with its face.

First, Min-ho was struck with a surprised smile.

“Oh my, who is this? The home financier is back.”

“Hah, the writer said it's bad if you don't come to dinner soon.... ”

Everyone laughed at the words of the microscope.

No one spoke in detail anymore. I had nothing to say, and I didn't have to.

With the touching of the landscape, dinner was prepared even faster.

‘First of all, you must be relieved. ’

Bury the past.

The important thing is tomorrow. I wanted to talk to Somi a lot, but I decided to bury her with a warm atmosphere.

* * *

The wrong cogs were repaired one by one and found their place.

The writer's office became more noisy than ever.

The landscape returned from the gas station dormitory, which was a hell of a sight, and Somi, who became a rap book employee, was filming her commute once every two days.

“Writer Ha, would you mind taking a look at Oscar's Illustration Rough in Dungeon 3? ”

“Good? It doesn't take much. I'm begging you.”

The title of the novel "The Dungeon of Oscars" is the new novel of reconstruction.

Everyone wrapped their heads around it, but no plausible title came up.

In the meantime, Somi suggested that we name it after the protagonist, and the tired reconstruction agreed.

The work was done quickly.

The person who played the biggest role was Somi.

I carefully edited up to five volumes of the manuscripts for reconstruction, and I quickly completed five to six black and white illustrations per book, including the cover. I am ready to publish up to two volumes tomorrow.

“It's made out of paper, this one. ”

The words of rebuilding were seen in the illustrations.

“Different platforms may have different modes of service, which may cause the picture to collapse or fail to attach in the middle. Oscar's dungeon is more romantic than money, so I'll pay for it with a paper book. ”

“Yes, sir. I'll tell Jules that again. ”

Somi picks up her phone and goes back to her seat.

Reconstruction spewed out a short breath as it gazed into its monitor screen, blocking its deployment from volume 6. There are stories that come to mind, but it was not a cliché.

‘Let's think calmly. I'm not writing another novel. I have a lot of time. ’

By the time it was over 3 o'clock, the reconstruction got up with the outer garments.

Today was the day of recording "The Author's Library" studio. We were supposed to meet at Myeongseok and the station.

“Good luck, Mr. Ha. ”

Somi followed me to the parking lot to show me out.

Reconstruction turned to her and asked, rather than opening the driver's seat door.

“Do you want to come over early for dinner? ”

“Watch the end of the recording and say that again. ”

“Got it.”

“Oh, wait a minute. ”

Somi reached out and fixed the crooked tie of the reconstruction right away. I got hit in the eye by two people close by.

Somi takes a step back and blushes.

“Goodbye, then. ”

“Yes, Somi. Take good care of Rica. ”

Before I stopped by the station, the reconstruction entered a large bookstore.

I needed a novel from another writer to introduce me in "The Writer's Library." The reconstruction of a book I had already read in the library got back in my car and stepped on Axel.

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