Big Life
< 17 - Screaming (5) >
17 - Screaming (5)
“Didn't I tell you about the scenario this morning? ”
Standing still, he asked.
Instead of answering, Myeonghun put his gaze down with a mug in his hand.
“Why didn't you come? ”
“We were working on the scenario, so there was no progress. ”
In fact, Myung Hun had intentionally avoided the meeting. I am embarrassed in front of the members of the planning team. As a precaution, it may have been an appropriate point, but it was no longer an insult to him.
“Oh, you did? Is that how it's done? ”
“I just uploaded it to the server. Check it out.”
“Well, I don't think I'll ever see it again. It will be organized in this team leader's line. ”
I stared at the guard because of the sharp warning.
“What do you mean? ”
“Yes? Ah, don't get me wrong. I mean, I trust this team leader because he knows how to do it. ”
Kyoho smiled at the oil and moved to a coffee maker.
Myung Hun clapped his mouth and stared back at him.
"Son of a bitch! ’
From appearance to personality, I hated everything about protection. He always spends his words bluntly with a sarcastic smile. It was a game scenario because I was upside down and I didn't want to run away once or twice.
“Myung-hoon Oh versus Kyuho Nam. The Beast Master and the Beast Master are fighting each other. ”
A staff member who was sitting at the table in the corner of the break room muttered.
The staff across the street shrugged their shoulders and whispered.
“Myung Hun Oh is also a Beast Master? ”
“Didn't you know? You're the next guy in the group. ”
“What? Really? So it's not a cushion, it's a diamond cushion? ”
“That's right."
“By the way, why are you here and struggling with a scenario? ”
“I don't know. Anyway, I'm surprisingly excited. ”
Myung Hun drank a cup of coffee slowly without knowing that he was going up and down the staff's cube. Kyu had already had coffee in a mug and had left the break room.
Glug glug!
My phone trembled in Myung Hun's pocket.
A message came from Haemi, a member of the Planning Team.
- Did you help with the meeting transcript? I'll send you the afternoon planning team meeting. I'll see you at Times Square at 8: 00 tonight, right?
- Yeah, it is.
Myung Hun wrote a rough reply and put the phone in his pocket.
I saw an annoying look on my face.
‘Stupid is annoying people with useless words. Do you really think you can hang out with me on my subject? ’
After all, I was going to accept her for a while because she has a lot of work to do.
It was just a recording of the meeting that I sent today.
I had no choice but to read his thoughts without seeing Nam Kyu Ho's disgusting face as the Planning Director.
‘Today will pass anyway.... ’
The scenario posted to the server today is the result of a complete modification of the parts mentioned by the security guard in the transcript. It was a clear idea that there was no way that it would not pass.
Right then.
Su-hee came in, opening the break room door.
“ ……. ”
Su-hee stared at Myeonghun once, but without saying anything, she approached the coffee maker.
Myung Hun, who did not attend the meeting and was being uncooperative, could not have been good for her either.
‘I just need you to come, why...? ’
Myung-hoon looked at Su-hee's back leaving the rest room as soon as she got a coffee and asked.
I still couldn't understand how much I still didn't open my heart to such a great self.
* * *
- That's awesome. That's the best boomerang oil ever.
- It's light and funny and touching. Beyond page drinking.
- I'm a little disappointed in Oscar's dungeon, to be honest. I liked the Weightiness of Writer Poongcheon Oil. Well, I guess I'll just have to see it through.
- I was worried that you might have a literary illness after writing a book about it, but you leaned. It's dog jam.
- It still takes three weeks to come out, so when are you going to give me two copies a month? Peek-a-boo!
‘Wow, the new book is the best response. ’
The writer's office at midnight when everyone is deep asleep.
Yeonwoo was alone, looking at the new reactions of reconstruction over the internet. It was absolutely amber.
"Sold 10,000 copies before three copies!" With a paper book like this, the e-books are going crazy. ’
There were also very large readers who made Yeongwoo stand up.
Park Joon-Joon, an actor from the popular season, posted a picture on his Twitter.
[A novel completed by another self by the author of "Summer of Twenty." Can't a fantasy like this be made into a movie? I'm gonna bleach my hair and audition for Oscar.]
In the photo, JooJooJoon was smiling with a copy of "Oscar's Dungeon."
Yeongwoo looked at the picture for a long time with her eyes filled with the light of desire. After that, I put ten fingers on the keyboard with a nervous expression. It was my turn to search for his work responses.
‘What...? You don't have any, right?'
There were no articles on 'athletic management' anywhere between Navin and Daum, the search portal that was contesting 1st and 2nd place.
Yeongwoo reaches the cave with a disappointing look on her face. After scrolling for a while, he found a web document and immediately clicked the mouse.
That's what landlords do. ’
That's more than a 40-something book.
He's a teenager. He's too childish.
Boys in their 20s are boring. Boys in their 30s look like they saw a boy's comic book 10 years ago. Boys in their 40s irritate me.
- We're quick to return.
“ ……. ”
The blood drained from Yeongwoo's face.
I didn't want it to be great since the debut.
But this is the worst reaction ever. The comments on the Lord's Day were digging sharply into his chest, which he had just debuted.
‘Ah, I want to drink... ’
It was prohibited from drinking in the office.
Yeongwoo stepped out of the office by opening the front door. I couldn't get it out without drinking soju at the convenience store umbrella.
* * *
The next afternoon.
Reconstruction after diligently writing, I was reminded to look at Yeon Woo's side inadvertently. It is because lively beef cattle are not as energetic as sick chickens from the morning. Reconstruction showed that he was barely writing all day.
‘Maybe……. ’
Reconstruction left the office quietly because there was a straw. As he makes his way to the end of the hall, he calls Tae-won.
- Yes, Mr. Ha.
“Hello, Jules. I'd like to ask you some questions about how the athletic management reactions are. ”
Tae Won sighed before answering.
- It's worse than I expected. Honestly, it wasn't that much fun. I haven't been a writer for a long time.
“A little bit. ”
Reconstruction accepted my words.
In fact, Yeon-woo's writing was a lot of problems. There were consistent fingerprints and conversations, as the machine said, lacked vitality.
“How far out? ”
I don't think 300 parts is gonna cut it. I thought paper books would be better than pay-per-view because I had a long breath, but this is hard. How does Writer Yeon-woo feel?
“I think you've already searched. You don't look so good this morning. ”
- Oh, this is bad. You need to hold your mental strength.
Reconstruction hung up after a few more conversations.
While thinking about what to encourage Yeon-woo, the phone I had just put in my pocket caused a vibration.
“Hello?"
- Good morning, sir. That's Dong-gil Kim from real estate.
“Oh, yes. Hello."
- No, it's not. It's a very good monopoly. We'll get back to you as soon as we have confirmation. Less than 10 minutes from your studio. It's a little pricey, but the teacher would love to see it. You can see it today.
“Hmmm, yes……. Then I'll come see you today. I'll have plenty and be there in an hour. ”
Reconstruction replied, reminiscing about poor Yeon-woo.
After hanging up the phone, he came back to the office and tapped Yeon-woo on the shoulder.
“Yes? Yes, Mr. Ha? ”
“I have somewhere I need to be right now. Do you want to go for a drive? ”
Yeon-woo stared at the reconstruction with a blank face.
The other writers around you look back and say nothing.
It's because I knew that Yeon-woo's new grades were poor and wanted to make her feel better.
“Get out of here.”
Reconstruction once again encouraged Lika to hold her in her heart.
Yeongwoo stood up without a word, expressing her trembling expression.
“Where are you going? ”
“Real estate. I asked her to move in, but she said something good came out today. Let's see if we can't. Come with me. ”
“I don't know that house very well. ”
“It doesn't matter.”
“Oh, I'll drive. Enjoy your stay. ”
This time, I killed myself and got into the driver's seat before I could rebuild. Reconstruction opened the passenger seat door with an overwhelming smile.
“Why don't you relax in the back seat? ”
“I like the passenger seat. It's less frustrating to see from the windshield. ”
The car that left the underground parking lot got mixed up between the cars on the road. Reconstruction looked closely at the navigation that entered the destination and asked Yeon-woo.
“Where are you going, to your apartment? ”
“Alone.”
“Wow, alone? Awesome. What floor? ”
“I have to go. ”
The car arrived soon at its destination, real estate.
Reconstruction and Yeon-woo parked their cars there and loaded themselves into the merchant's car.
“I told you on the phone, but you're going to love it when you see him. I'm pretty sure it's a leaky house and a pretty big garden. ”
In the running car, the rider talks confidently the whole time.
Reconstruction did not expect much, but only a faint smile remained in his mouth.
‘Hmm…? ’
At some point, the reconstruction narrowed its eyes.
A single house was beginning to look far away, overlooking the lush hills covered in lush trees.
“See? That's the house. ”
The merchant speeds up as if he had read the idea of reconstruction. As the streets approached, the single-family house filled with sight in an instant.
“Wow... I love this house! ”
The lotus from the car burst open and vomited its elasticity.
It was a single-floor house on the second floor of the ground.
The exterior was finished with comfortable colored bricks such as ivory and light brown.
“Let's go inside. It's a whole new house, if you really look at it. It's been built for about three years, and the owner says he's had a hard time living. ”
The vendor opens the unlocked gate.
The five appraisal gardens were quite dense due to the loss of human touch. If I bought this house, I thought I'd fix the garden first, and the reconstruction went through the garden.
Hmm, that's really nice. ’
The reconstruction inside the house felt that the merchant's words were not a lie.
The first floor was a spacious living room with two rooms, and one large bathroom. The basement that had been stepped down the stairs was wide enough to be used as several bricks, although it had no facilities.
However, the second floor was the one that caught the most attention of the reconstruction.
“Library…?! ”
The reconstruction mutters without even knowing it.
Behind his back, the merchant bursts into laughter.
“Look at that, didn't I tell you I'd like it? All this space is a library. ”
The merchant proudly speaks with his arms extended to the left and to the right.
Reconstruction looked around without shutting up.
About 60% of the space on the second floor was in the study. The bookshelf was enclosed like a bottle, and the floor was covered with a pale red rug and even a rocking chair on the fireplace.
In front of the scenery of the old-fashioned library that I had seen in the movies, the reconstruction could not be connected for a while.
It was the ideal library that I had always dreamed of.
“How much did you say this house cost? ”
“1.4 billion, sir. ”
“Hmm, yes. ”
Reconstruction shrugs its head with a bold glance. The price is not too much for 1.4 billion won. A little less cash is enough to cover the loan.
“I'll take this house. ”
Reconstruction came to a conclusion without much thought.
I didn't think I'd have to watch anymore.
I liked everything from the appearance to the structure, especially the study on the second floor.
‘Wow...! How can you buy a 1.4 billion house so easily?! ’
Yeon-woo was so frightened that she couldn't even breathe.
I also felt like I was being pushed from a different grade than a writer like myself.
‘I can't be like this all my life.... ’
Suddenly, the poor performance of 'Atheist Management’ came to mind.
In the meantime, I finished talking with the merchant and the rest of the group, and then I came to rebuild.
“Writer Yeon, let's go back. ”
“Oh, yes… yes! ”
After returning to the real estate and scheduling later, the two of them got back in the reconstruction car.
Reconstruction pushed Yeon-woo's hand lightly to set up navigation in the author's office.
“Have some delicious side dishes with me for dinner. Please go to Guro Station. ”
“Yes, I understand. ”
In the running car, they didn't say a word for a while.
When the car stopped in front of the red traffic light, Nazik said with his eyes out of the car window.
“Cheer up, writer. ”
“ ……? ”
“You can't hurt yourself, but don't let it out of your hand. If you keep writing, your grades will keep improving. I'll help you as much as I can. ”
Yeon-woo clammed her mouth and turned her gaze back to her eyes.
Both cheekbones tremble, and his eyes are wet.
“This author? ”
When I heard the sound of tears swallowing, I was surprised and turned around.
Yeongwoo quickly stole the wet eye area and replied with a embarrassing smile.
“Oh, I'm sorry. I... I... There was no one else in the world but my mom who's taken care of me so far. I've never been so comforted by anyone. ”
Yeon-woo continued to speak with a crying voice.
“Honestly, I was exhausted yesterday. I was so confused that I could write. I'll reflect again. I'm going to venture out so that I never see weakness. ”
“You should. And don't ever use that expression in your mouth again. ”
“Yes, sir. Ah... I really want to ask you something. ”
“What is it?”
Yeongwoo asked, looking at the color of the reconstruction with a worried glance.
“Can I call you Hyung? It's because you really look like a relative. ”
“If it's convenient for you, do it. ”
“Wow, really?! ”
Yeon-woo liked her voice so much that she asked again.
As the signal relaxes, he steps on the axel and speaks.
“Thank you very much. I'll call you brother from now on. Oh, you tell me, too. ”
“Okay, got it. ”
The reconstruction immediately replied with a big smile.
It was his wish to change the title. Unlike other people who always respected to maintain a reasonable distance, Yeon-woo felt like a brother to him.
“Oh, Yeon-woo, aren't you going too fast? I'm speeding up.”
“What's wrong with that? How many times have I told you I'm a chauffeur? ”
The car starts speeding off the road. In the car, the laughter of two people who became my brother and brother was not stopped.
< 17 - Screaming Riot (5) > End
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