Big Life

17 - Screaming (10)

“Joon, are you sure you're okay? ”

“I'm fine. And what if I come home and I'm not? Stop worrying and go to sleep. Good work today. ”

He waved his hand and said.

Only two eyes were full of strength with a greasy face.

It was typical of pretending not to be drunk.

“Yes, rest well. No more booze. Remember I'm supposed to meet the advertiser tomorrow night? ”

“Am I an idiot? Stop nagging and go. ”

“Got it. See you tomorrow. ”

A manager from Juju's office hotel was walking to the car and bursting into laughter.

‘I guess that's a hell of a fight. Nobody's ever been in the house but me and Charyn. ’

There was a guest at JooJoon's house.

The identity of the customer was rebuilding. Standing on the terrace, he looks down at the city's nightlife, soothing the spirits with fresh air.

‘Phew, I have to refrain. Drink more and it'll be hard till tomorrow. ’

The start of the drink was a Japanese tavern that she knew well.

The manager who chased Buryburia to the station offered to avoid people's eyes, and the reconstruction was led to them and poured out a glass.

This was not the end of the drink.

Su-joon, who was quite drunk, caught the reconstruction by wanting to go for a second place in a comfortable place.

The next time the reconstruction refused to drink, I was dumbfounded.

Eventually, the manager got into the car he was driving, and it turned out to be JooJoon's officetel.

‘I can't believe it was his home. ’

The living room is full of eyes of reconstruction.

It was a 50-story officetel decorated in black and white tones.

I suddenly thought that it would be lonely to be alone because it was clean but at the same time cold.

“What are you doing there, Writer? ”

He sent a manager back and asked. In each of his hands was a bottle of whiskey and a glass.

“I was doing some sightseeing. I'm surprised to see you at Star's. ”

“What's so curious? That's where people live. Come this way."

“Can you really eat more? ”

“I'm not drunk at all. I forgot my drink. Would you like something to eat? Cheese and fruit and... ”

“Anything's fine. I have a lot of bellies. ”

The two of them sat across from the couch and slammed into a glass. As he handed the poisonous whiskey to his neck, reconstruction and plunging frowned at the same time as he had promised.

“This is nasty. ”

“That was the first drink. I got you a few bottles, but they taste great. Have another drink. ”

There were various conversations over an empty glass.

Unlike the primary story of reconstruction of living as a writer, life was pouring out of the entertainment community.

“…… I became involved with Director Woo Jae-hoon while doing model activities like that. That's pretty gracious of you. because it made it easy for me to get into the movie. ”

“You're a savior.”

“Oh, I'm sorry. You're gonna have a hard time talking about the director. ”

“Don't mind me, just talk comfortably. That's my problem, so don't worry about that. ”

The conversation with Jooju was pleasant to rebuild.

When I opened the lid, surprisingly, the way of thinking works quite well. I thought he was an arrogant person who enjoyed showing off, but he was biased.

It was an unparalleled harvest for the writer who had to get the text.

Reconstruction was paying close attention to not missing out on any of the lively stories from the celebrity world.

“Oh, you're talking too much about me. Sir, if it's hard to drink straight, can I get you some ice? ”

“No, thank you. More than that……. ”

Reconstruction hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm sick of it."

“I've been thinking about this all day. You call me" The Author, "and I'm starting to wonder about your name. ”

“A title? Just call it what you like. ”

“If it's just me, Joon-ssi, you can say my name too. ”

JooJoon smiled and lifted the bottle. Filled with empty glasses of reconstruction, he said as if floating.

“I think I can eat a friend since I'm from the same age. ”

“Friends?”

“You're 28, right? Oh, age doesn't matter. I'm way ahead of myself here, aren't I? ”

She lowered her drunk eyes and smiled beautifully. Reconstruction took the bottle from his hand to follow the liquor and replied.

“Do it. ”

“Yes?”

“I like my friend. Popular actors and friends are an honor. ”

Reconstruction followed the drink, shaking nervously. She raised her glass with a bright face and asked.

“So you can talk? ”

“I hope so.”

The two people who were influenced by the energy of liquor suddenly burst into laughter on their horses.

Taking a sip, I was told by Joon.

“Khh, let me be honest with you, I ate a friend. ”

“What?”

“You look sharp, but your hair looks too ordinary. Let's go to the same store every time. ”

Reconstruction received a joke from JooJooJoon, shaking his head with a bitter smile.

“I'm a writer. ”

“This is the era of writers. You're a big writer on the air. Anyway, I've done this before.... ”

JooJoon said with a serious face that had been erased from his laugh.

“I really want to be a part of a gangster's ocean movie. ”

“Thank you for nothing. ”

“For real? The reinforcement character was totally my taste. I'm more confident than Lee Jin-hyuk, who is 20 years old in summer. Just remember what I'm saying. I didn't mean it like that. ”

Reconstruction nods with a smile.

“Fine. I'll say it as a memorial to my friend. ”

“What? Tell me. ”

Reconstruction is about to answer.

At the front door, you hear a tone to enter your password.

“Uh, what is it? What did the manager leave behind? Stay.”

JooJoon got up from the couch and headed for the twisted porch.

The visitor who had already entered the house showed up in front of the help in the hallway.

“Brother!"

The reconstruction opened its eyes wide.

The group applety leader Chalin was a visitor who jumped in and hung with both legs around his waist.

“Oh, what the hell. No contact.”

“How many times have I called you? You said you'd come back after choreography. Glass came with it. ”

“And glass? Hey, Charin. Wait...! ”

JooJoon rushes to remove Chalin with the face of a runaway drink.

Glass, one of the Apple members behind them, appeared in a training outfit. The glances of glass and reconstruction crossed.

“You have a visitor. ”

At the words of glass, Charin was able to see the reconstruction sitting over his shoulder.

Chaerin stands up in an awkward posture, staring at the reconstruction, and tears her mouth open.

“Ha-ha-ha, Hae-won...? ”

Chae Lin looks at the pale complexion and asks what happened. He scratched his cheek and said.

“I ran a little today. Reconstruction. Chae Rin knows, right? This is Glass.”

“If you don't know applety, you're a spy. Hello, Mr. Chalin, Mr. Yuri. ”

“Oh, hello. By the way, since when did you and your brother... become close enough to talk? ”

“Starting today. Reconstruction, let's talk for a minute. ”

JooJoon, who brought the reconstruction to the terrace, sighed and explained the story.

Reconstruction is not surprising, but nods, saying that Chaelin is dating.

“Please keep it a secret. The state of Applety is on the rise, but if this explodes, it's a bit of a problem. ”

“Don't worry. I'm heavy. ”

Reconstruction reassured Zoom and returned together to the living room.

Chatreen and Yuri, who were sitting side by side having a serious conversation, muted at the same time.

“Don't worry. I also told Joon that I have a heavy mouth. ”

“Thank you, Writer. Oh, I was so surprised. Who knew I'd see you at Tojun's house? ”

Chae Rin rubs her hands on her pretty face.

Reconstruction looked at the watch instead of sitting down and told JooJoon.

“I'll be gone for the day. ”

“What are you already going? The kids are here. Play more and go slowly. ”

“Yes, sir. I'm sorry to see you go. ”

“It's like we're making you uncomfortable. ”

You dry the glass after Charin, but the reconstruction shakes its head with a smile.

“I was just on my way back. I have to get out of the office tomorrow. I'll see you next time. ”

“Rebuild, then wait. I'll call you a car.”

“You can take a taxi in front of you. There's a stop. ”

The reconstruction of the shoes on the porch looked around the gaze rather than opening the door.

“I almost forgot what I was going to say about being friends. ”

“Oh, right. What were you trying to say? ”

“You said you wanted to play the sea of gangsters, right? That's what I was hoping. I used you as a model for the reinforcement character. ”

“…… Is that true? ”

I asked her again with the notion that she couldn't believe it. Reconstruction lightly tapped his shoulder with a smile.

“I can't lie. I'm coming.”

Even after the rebuilding has left and the door is closed, JooJooJoon stands there, standing tall.

Slowly turning his head to the side, he looks at himself in the full-length mirror. An impressive ambassador appeared from his mouth.

“I've had enough of this miserable life. I saw your sea and I knew it. Like your endless sea, there was a sea inside me...! ”

“Brother, what are you doing there alone? ”

“I'm practicing my next piece. ”

“What's next? Have you decided on a movie? ”

“Tell me later. Don't interrupt. Just go drink some glass and whiskey. ”

Chaerin snorts and turns away.

He looked at the mirror without hesitation and continued the dialogue of the material.

The words of reconstruction that made him a model made his heart overflow with joy.

* * *

- Mr. Ha, Oscar's dungeon is augmented again. It'll sell a lot more than the Pegelon and Joker Rock series. Some businesses are coming up with webtoon proposals, including Comic KT.

- Ha, sir, there was a sea. I digested all 50,000 copies of the advance reservation. I think it's going to be great too.

It was a day when the expression "jackpot" matched.

Oscar's Dungeon, published in a paper book, was literally being sold as if it had sprung wings.

Every major portal site was filled with readers' opinions about the work. The illustration Somi painted diligently was also becoming a topic.

The work that was renamed 'There was Sea' in 'Gangster Sea’ also aroused explosive interest before it was released.

Pre-booking was consumed more quickly than in the summer of 20 years.

“Wow, reconstruction. You're not selling two million copies this time? ”

Looking at her reactions on the internet, she couldn't hide her excitement.

The movie "Summer of Twenty Years" was released during the unfinished screening.

With just over 4 million spectators, the 20-year-old summer was now approaching the end of its drama hall.

“Bro, you're live again! He left with Joon Park. In the middle of Apgujeong Rodeo, Park Do-joon, the actor with a deep waist. Rebuild the author in front of him. What happened between you two……. ”

“Stop writing and work hard. ”

After returning from the bathroom, the reconstruction gently shoved Yeon Woo's head.

“Look at the Internet all day long. And you think you can fill in 20,000 letters of martial arts management today? If you don't fill it up, no dinner tonight. ”

“Wow, bro. You're too much. You can't do that. ”

“So if you don't want to starve, use it quickly. ”

Yeongwoo thought about it, and began to turn off the internet and write.

The reconstruction chuckles and goes back to his seat. As soon as I try to put my finger on the keyboard, a phone call comes from Myeong-seok.

“Yes, Editor. ”

- Good morning, sir. Do you have time tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? Yoon Tae-sung, a commercial film, is a new director, but I thought you might like to meet him.

“Director Yoon Tae-sung? Ah, the forestry director who paints you, right? ”

- That's right, do you know?

“Yeah, I don't watch TV, but I watch a lot of movies. I liked all the director's work. You've done a lot of independent films. Almost there. ”

- I'm glad you're positive. I've briefly explained that I can accommodate all of your requests for scenarios.

“Thank you so much for your concern. But, editor-in-chief, is there a new director or an investment or an actor problem? ”

- You don't have to worry about that. Leave it to me, as I've told you many times. If you just focus on your work, that's enough.

“Thank you very much. I don't care about Moregan tomorrow, so I'll call you when the time is right. ”

- Yeah, I'll call you back.

Knuckles!

After hanging up the phone, Myung Seok got up and left the study.

Through the long corridor where the maids were polishing the windows, he headed to his father, Taejin's room.

“Father, that's my seat. ”

“Oh, right. Come in.”

Myeong-seok opened the door and went inside.

He welcomed his son by placing the book he had read under his desk.

“What's going on? ”

“I have some investment matters to discuss. ”

“Invest?”

“Harebuilt writer. In the name of the published group, I would like to invest fully in a new author. ”

Taejin took off his magnifying glasses because his face was slightly stiff in the name of rebuilding. It was what I said.

“Ha, I found a director who can save the writer's scenario as it is, but he's still a newcomer. ”

“I see……. ”

“We have tactics, so we'll raise other investors to cover the shortage. ”

“You have a lot of affection for the writer called Harebuild. ”

“You're good. Don't get me wrong, I'm just saying that I think it's an objective business that can thrive and help the company. ”

“Got it. Write a report. Don't worry about the investment. ”

“Yes, Father. I'm sorry you're reading.”

Myeong-seok has left and the door is closed.

Taejin puts the book he hid down back on his desk.

It was the rebuilding "Summer of Twenty Years."

It's just because I feel like the older I read it, the bigger my old friend smells.

Taejin didn't know.

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