Big Life

17 - Screaming (11)

“Rest assured that she's perfectly healthy. You can come back regularly for a checkup. ”

“Yes, well done. ”

The vet puts her on the table.

Physical examination, blood examination, ultrasound, dental and ophthalmological examinations were not particularly fatiguing.

As the reconstruction lifted his face, Rica pushed out her face and rubbed her nose and nose.

“Beautiful and elegant. ”

The veterinarian looked down at Lika and said that she looked like a cat in her early 30s.

“I like Russian Blue, too. There's one at home, and it's not as elegant as Lika. ”

“Lika, that must feel good. Praise be to you."

“I've never seen a Russian Blue more beautiful than Rica, running an animal hospital. Quiet, well-spoken, smart. How brilliant are your eyes? ”

Reconstruction smiled.

Somehow, it felt like the veterinarian's words had gotten longer today.

It is a veterinary hospital next to a dog store that I visited while buying Rika's food at the grave in Seogunu.

Since then, I was close to home and continued to use it. It was recent to discover that both of them belong to this veterinarian.

“I'll be going, then. ”

Reconstruction lifted Lika and hugged her in the chest. The veterinarian calls out to him, taking a step as he turns.

“Hey, Hah. ”

“Yes.”

The veterinarian held his hands together in front of his chest and said,

“Excuse me, are you busy or can I ask you a favor? ”

“What is it?”

“I just wanted to hang a picture of you and Rica in the hospital. ”

“Ah… yes, please. ”

“Oh, thank you so much! Car, I'll get the camera! ”

A veterinarian pulled out a specialist DSLR camera from the counter.

Reconstruction held Lika in its arms and took several photos in the background of the hospital.

“Thank you, it's a beautiful picture. The guests will love it if you hang it in the hospital. ”

“Please take good care of Photoshop. So I'm really going to go. ”

“No, no. You can't leave like this. Hey, sweetie! Bring me some Lyca's food and some cans. ”

“No, Prelate. I just took a picture. You don't have to do that. ”

Despite the refusal of the reconstruction, the veterinarian was stunned. I packed a bag of food, nutrition, and various toys that Lika would play with.

One photo pays off while filling the trunk of the rebuilding car.

“Wow, are you sure you want to do this? Isn't that right?”

The rebuild started the car and asked. Lika, the passenger, just looks around the trunk like a good thing.

“I'm going to the Mysterious Office now. He said you could come in. You're a cool guy, right? ”

“Meow.”

Reconstruction set the navigation to the headquarters of the Vocal Publication Group and grabbed the handle. It is for meeting with Director Yoon Tae-sung.

Gender is male, 34 years old, and reconstruction is all I know.

“Yes, Editor. We're arriving now, entering the underground parking lot on the 11th floor. Yeah, I remember. I'll be right up.”

Reconstruction got into the elevator with Lika in the parking lot of a large building.

As soon as the elevator door that arrived on the 11th floor was opened, I saw the face of Myeong-seok.

“Why did you come out? ”

“You've come to my house, and I need you to guide me. Come this way."

Myeong Seok walked past the desk and led the reconstruction to a small meeting room in one of the offices. Director Tae-sung, who was already here, stood up and greeted me.

“Hello, Haejeon. I'm Yoon Tae-sung.”

It seemed dry and lifeless. In the meantime, the two eyes that did not lose their power were shining sharply and attracted the interest of reconstruction.

“Good to see you. You're here early. ”

Reconstruction shook his hand and said, He keeps his promises like a knife. I've never been late in time before, but why does the opponent come first and wait so much?

“Have a cup of coffee. ”

The story begins with a sip of hot coffee.

After a brief compliment about each other's work, the conversation immediately got to the point.

“I looked at the middle scenario. I'm worried about how to make a few gods, but there doesn't seem to be much difficulty. I want to fix this awkward conversation after it's been discussed. I don't like actors expressing themselves on the basis of Addison. ”

Tae-sung's speech was not harsh.

I didn't say anything outrageous, I didn't say anything bypass it. Everything was straightforward. So I liked the reconstruction.

“This is the end of your treatment. That's as far as the scenario goes, I accept. Stories are my passion. ”

“Thank you for your kind words. ”

Tae-sung drank a cup of coffee and shook his head without smiling.

“I'm the one who's grateful. It's my first commercial venture. Writer Ha, the opening of your original novel is still amazing. This novel will definitely exceed the standard. Last but not least, I'm going to roll it up like a 20-year-old summer, and I'm going to make a breakeven point. ”

Regardless of whether the rebuilding smile was bitter or not, Tae Seong confidently breathed out.

“I have a personality that doesn't suit me. He's got a lot of pride. By the way, Mr. Ha fits the bill. Of course, I don't want to miss this opportunity. ”

“I understand what you're saying. ”

Reconstruction nods in exchange for attention. I couldn't find any bluffing in the two eyes of an awkward figure. I was confident that this person would be able to make a proper movie.

“Be there any time you want. We'll let you know every time you finish a shoot of God. ”

“I don't know what to do with your attention to detail. ”

Reconstruction drank all the cold coffee. This concludes the most important scenario.

But he still had more to say.

“Now I want to talk to you about the lead actor. ”

Reconstruction takes out the horse's head, looking back at the bright spot and passing the barrel. Myeong-seok opened his mouth with his glasses slightly raised above the back of his nose.

“Joo wants to go to Park Do-joon. ”

His eyes narrowed.

“Park Do-joon? ”

“Yes, I want to audition for the other roles, but I want to be Park Do-joon. In the first place, with Park Do-joon in mind, he molded a character called Cho Kang Jae. ”

Tae-sung turns his head and looks at the reconstruction. Reconstruction quietly nodded, acknowledging that he was right.

“Joon Park... Hmm... ”

Tae Seong did not react with his eyes closed for a while as if he were contrasting the impression. After a while, he opens his eyes and answers, waiting.

“I think I'll be fine. ”

“The appearance of Park Do-joon will be quite a big issue. ”

Tae-sung put his hand to the words of Myeong-seok.

“It doesn't matter how popular you are. It fits my character, so I can use it. Oh, but... ”

Tae-sung lowered his eyes with a thought and said again.

“I have a friend in New London. He said that Park Do-joon was supposed to appear in the next piece by Director Woo Jae-hoon. ”

“Did he sign a contract? ”

“I don't know that much. Anyway, you two are close. He's been giving me a lot of favors since I was a newbie. There was a sea. Can I shoot it at the end of the year? I don't think so. ”

“Well, I guess I'll have to call him anyway. Thank you."

This is how the story of Juju ended.

Reconstruction and Tai Seong were escorted to their cars. While I was relieved to meet the strong director Tae-sung, I was also worried about Joo-joong.

‘Do you really want to be in Woo Jae-hoon's director's work? ’

The conversation I had at JooJoon's house was a rebuilding that came to mind. It was definitely a place where he could feel his desire to appear in 'There was a sea.’

Reconstruction sent a message, thinking about asking, and then put the phone back in his pocket.

I didn't think it was part of me. Myeong-seok will proceed as cleverly as his name.

Glug glug!

The phone rang and a call came from Yeon Woo.

Reconstruction is now answering the phone, bending the handle in the direction of the bushel without needing to take a picture of the navigation.

“Did you call to rush? ”

- I thought you forgot about the party again today. How'd it go with the movie?

“Fair enough, anyway, I'm on my way to the office. ”

- Eun-young is boiling hot pot, so come quickly.

“It's only 6: 00. I told you to be here by 7: 00. I'll be right there. Let's hang up. I'm driving.”

- Yes, brother.

When I arrived at the writer's office, all four writers gathered together, from Somi to Tae-won. In a large pot, the pot was boiling.

“It smells amazing. Writer Jang can be a chef. ”

“Does that sound like I can't write? ”

“Oh, what a terrible joke. ”

“Bro, there are only five native chickens in here. Look at the abalone and the octopus. Oh, smelly harpoons. I think my belly's stuck to my back. ”

Yeongwoo trembled with a distinctive gesture. Eun-young chuckles and slaps him on the back.

“Let's start preparing for the award, Yeon-woo. ”

“Yes, sister. ”

“What can I do? ”

“Oh, reconstruction. He's staying. I'll do it. ”

Yeongwoo did not even allow the reconstruction to place a spoon.

Reconstruction pushed him to the terrace, holding Lika in his arms. Somi approaches and embraces Lika and says to her heart,

“Hah, you've been getting a good complexion lately. I can see it. ”

“Thanks to you, Somi. And I was reborn as a regular writer because of that. If you ever want me to be sloppy in healthcare again, just point it out. ”

“I get it. My mum's nagging skills continue. You can count on it."

Somi and the reconstruction look at each other and chuckle. The rebuilding phone rings as you continue to speak.

Reconstruction, which confirmed the name of Park Do-joon, went out to the hallway to avoid people and got a phone call.

“Oh, Joon. ”

- Thank you, Harecon. I knew I was good at you and your friend.

Since the first word, JooJoon's voice has been trembling.

“What are you talking about? ”

- I heard from Team Leader New Dunn. You met Director Yoon Tae-sung and pushed me into the lead.

“Ah, I can't... I didn't do anything. There's a price for your name, but everyone's happy to see you. So, New York? ”

- Uh, New York's gonna take over this investment distribution again.

“You see, that's Park Joon. I thought investors would be a little reluctant to see you as a new director, but your powers are no joke. ”

Beyond the radio, JooJooJoon burst out a big smile.

- I'm not the only one with bricks on his shoulders. He's investing 4 billion in the castle.

“…… in a loud voice? ”

Reconstruction shocked me. Myeong Seok, the eldest son and editor of the Sung Publishing Group, stared at me.

Myeong-seok would have used his strength as well.

- Thanks anyway, Harecon. I'm free today. What are you doing? Do you want to go somewhere nice and have a drink?

“Oh, I'm sorry. I'm having a meeting with the writers at the office today. I'm just getting started. ”

- The writer's office? I want to watch

“There's nothing wrong with that. They're gonna love it when you come. But the famous actor, Park Joon, is coming to visit the writer's office? ”

- You're done. Send it to Addressbook. It'll fly away.

“Oh, Joon? ”

The phone is disconnected.

Reconstruction sends an address with a tilted head, then returns to the writer's office. And I begged everyone for forgiveness.

“I'm sorry, but a friend of mine wanted to come by the office. Will it be okay?”

“Why do you ask? This is Writer Ha's office. But who's your friend? ”

In Eun-young's question, the reconstruction scratched the tip of his nose and replied.

“Park Do-joon, starring 20 years old in the summer. ”

Everyone was stunned, including Eun-young.

Later, she lightly slapped the rebuilding shoulder, picking, and bursting into laughter.

“Now that you mention it, you can tell jokes. ”

“No, really... ”

Writers rarely tried to believe the words of reconstruction. Only Somi and Tae-won reacted. The reconstruction they know is not a joke.

Ding-dong!

About 20 minutes later, the doorbell rings. The reconstruction went out and opened the front door.

He was standing smiling tall in a black slax on a white silk shirt.

“You look like a picture of who you are. ”

“It's not a picture, it's really a picture. ”

“Come on in. ”

“Excuse me!”

Joon walked inside, greeting in a loud voice. Everyone who saw him lost their words.

In the quiet office, like a cold water splash, there was only the sound of boiling water.

“I, I, I, I, I.... ”

Eun-young stammers, trembling at the tip of her chin. I was opening my eyes so much that I wanted to be so big.

“Th-that... Park Joon...? ”

Somi, who was standing far away, was rubbing her red cheeks with both hands. Almost halfway through the screen, everyone who faced handsome actor JooJooJoon.

Eun-young shouts as if she had been out of chaos for some time.

“I love you so much! How did you get in touch with the writer? ”

“Yeah, I guess the reconstructor didn't tell you. He's a friend of ours. ”

“Oh my God! Oh my God! Uh, come over here and have a seat! I made you a hot tub, so eat with me! ”

Eun-young guides you into a fearless chair. Minho's look from afar was not that good.

It took me a while to calm down and eat properly.

JooJoon captured the crowd with a cool speech.

I grabbed the cooked chicken with my bare hands and ate it. The hairy appearance of a popular actor I rarely see bought everyone's favor.

“Writer Jang Eun-young, why don't you give me soju? ”

“Do you... eat soju? I think you'll just drink wine or something... ”

“What nonsense. I drank in a bowl in the army. Fill it up quickly. ”

Glug glug!

“Oh, I'm sorry. Wait a minute."

Joon picks up his phone and stands up. The name Kim Na Yeon came to mind. JooJoon immediately received a call from her, whom she met one day in her room.

“Hello."

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