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18 - There was a sea (6)

“Yes, Director. ”

Su-hee approaches with a mug.

She looks at the heavy guard and sits down with the chair removed from the other side.

“What's going on? ”

“What do you think of this? ”

The guard held the "Oscar's Dungeon" in his hand.

Su-hee immediately realizes why she called her and nods.

“This is an interesting piece. I think it's easy to play games. It's easy to market because there are so many issues with the excitement of the original. ”

“Hmm, right? ”

He had a light smile on his mouth.

That's why I like Su-hee for work. It feels good and rotates my head fast.

The old-fashioned addition was a good fit for killing with her who fulfilled her duties without fail.

“Did you go to a game company? ”

“Ha Writer? No."

Kyoho rubs his finger against the cover of the book.

“I thought it was someone else with game development experience. I don't think there's much to do with system planning, and assuming it's mobile, this is enough for the world, we can balance the battle and the economy and reinforce the characters and the scenarios, and we can create a whole bunch of stuff. ”

“I feel like you, too. ”

Su-hee smiled deeply as she replied.

Positive intuition was also correct.

Since the day of the company lecture, Kyoho has been interested in the author of reconstruction.

“But what about this writer's style? ”

Kyoho asked a question, facing Su-hee.

After experiencing an inconvenience with Myung Hun, I was an important problem for him.

“Are there any objections to discussions about game planning or receiving feedback? If the writer's personality is too harsh, maybe we should take the scenario on our side. ”

Su-hee shakes her head with a cautious look.

“It's a very generous personality. If I point out the wrong thing, I'm a person who can accept it. ”

“That's good to know, isn't it? ”

“Don't you know me yet? ”

“Very well. I'll ask you again shortly." ”

Kyu said that you should try to reconstruct as soon as possible and set up a meeting.

The development of RPG-formatted mobile games is never short. Unlike other genres that can be created in 6 months at less than 100 million production costs, such as puzzles and shootings. The sooner you decide, the better.

“Yes, I will contact you and tell you again. ”

Su-hee took out her phone and wrote down the schedule.

Kyoho took a sip of cold coffee and asked as if passing by.

“How are the courageous Klebe preparations? ”

“It's happening without a hitch. ”

‘Couragers’ is the title of a new mobile game that Myeonghun participated in as a screenwriter. With the launch in sight, Kyokho didn't have much to look forward to. I wanted to pay for development costs, but I wanted to be honest.

‘It's not that bad overall, but it bothers me.... ’

Whenever I thought of 'courageous people’, I felt uncomfortable. The most disturbing scenario was one that did not match the light atmosphere. I was serious and heavy all the time. There were solemn characters that could not be found in humor that were sweeping across the game.

If there was a cause, I knew.

During development, I did not communicate well with the screenwriter.

When I held the meeting, Myeonghun used to attend the meeting reluctantly five times. Even if I participated, my mouth was closed like a barley bag that I had lent to him.

There was no response from employees, including escort and Su Hee.

Nevertheless, I was named a screenwriter until the end of my training because it reflected the opinion of the planning team.

There was no communication, but I heard it first.

Specifically, the areas pointed out were fully revised.

It was because of this reasoning that the guard could not figure it out, even though it felt like something was lacking.

But is this a satisfactory outcome?

Not from the point of view of security.

He knew his opinions were always wrong.

Therefore, I hoped that the opposition of the opponent would follow me directly. We can find a better way to persuade each other.

However, that part of Myung-hoon was not resolved to the end. The face of Myung-hoon I saw this morning was just as hard as yesterday.

‘It wasn't just a business that lost money. ’

Kyoho finishes his thought with a bitter smile. I will never work with an author as self-righteous as I have once again.

“Anyway, let's see your face first. ”

The escort stands up.

Su-hee lifts her butt slightly and greets him, then grabs her phone again.

Her heart was pounding, sending a message to the reconstructor as it always has been.

* * *

“Uh, rebuild. Okay, you know the password? Come on up here.I 'm gonna starve to death waiting. ”

After hanging up, Joon put his phone in his pocket and grabbed his back finger. The frying pan was filled with a mess of scrambled eggs.

“That's weird, it works when you're hammering by yourself, but this is what it looks like when a guest comes to treat you. ”

He tilts his head and grumbles.

This was an officetel where he lived alone.

There were cameras installed all over the place by the station staff. In the middle of the living room couch was a teddy bear, the mascot of the program being recorded. This doll also had a camera installed.

Beep, beep, beep.

“Oh, he's here. ”

A soliloquy that works differently than usual.

The lens of the cameraman was facing the front door.

The writer, standing between the kitchen and living room, nods and gestures.

“What took you so long? ”

“The elevator was at the top. ”

The reconstruction of the horse with a smile was a bit tense. The broadcaster who told me to talk comfortably as usual was useless at all.

It'll be edited, but we'll get on the radio and out onto the screen anyway.

‘I don't know what to say. ’

Reconstruction swallowed the saliva once with a dry neck.

I couldn't help but notice the cameras and staff staring at me.

He was definitely an celebrity. The reconstruction was slightly more excited than usual, and nothing changed except more soliloquy.

“It's a mess, but eat it. It's all the same inside. ”

He said, carrying the unruly broken egg horse onto a plate.

Reconstruction answered with chopsticks sitting across from him.

“This is good enough. It's amazing how a man can live with himself and try to talk to an egg. ”

“Isn't that right? ”

“Well, I don't like boiling, so I break eggs. Forcibly trying to replenish protein. ”

“Hey, that's a little harsh, isn't it? ”

He smiled as if it were ridiculous and asked again.

I liked the look on the writer's face when he got a clear view.

‘This is how we can talk. ’

The rebuilding mind was gradually restoring its stability.

“Isn't that the last cheese I had left over from drinking? You still haven't cleaned that up and let it go? ”

“Let's pretend we haven't seen that as friends. ”

“You didn't even do the dishes? ”

“I've been busy. I haven't been able to get in. Stop it. ”

The conversation continues.

After finishing the meal, I did the dishes, and then landscaped and reconstructed side by side on the living room couch.

JooJoon watched TV and reconstructed the scenario by taking out his laptop.

JooJoon asked while drinking a cup of coffee.

“Scenario? Almost done? ”

“Well, there's just a little bit of closure left. ”

“Write well. Make me look better. ”

“The actor is cool in the first place, but will the scenario have a big impact? ”

“Wow, Haejeon. You're camera conscious, and you're pretending to be nice, and you're just saying nice things that you don't normally say. ”

“What are you talking about? I mean it.”

After another sip of coffee, I asked Joon the question.

“Is there anything difficult to write about? ”

“Mmmm... ”

Reconstruction took off his face from his laptop and thought for a moment.

Now, JooJooJoon asked a question that could have a sensitive answer.

Reconstruction was cautious because he never intended to say anything editable in the first place.

“It's all good. Comfortable.”

“Really?"

“Always discuss what needs to be corrected by Director Yoon Tae-sung, who proactively accepts my comments. Not even a few. ”

“Do you think the movie will be like you thought it would be when you wrote it? That's why you wrote the scenario yourself this time. ”

“Well, yeah. Wouldn't the original atmosphere continue? I'm not worried about you because you're so talented. ”

This is the end of the conversation about the movie.

After much more recording, the cameraman picks up the camera.

“You've done well. I think I can get a lot of good scenes thanks to Haejeon. ”

“I didn't do much. Well done."

JooJoon left the house with the reconstruction to escort him to the underground parking lot. As he climbs up the elevator, he slaps the rebuilding shoulder lightly.

“How was it?”

“It was easier than I expected. But they don't talk as naturally as they usually do, because they have cameras. Don't I look a little hard? ”

“Not at all. You're good at talking. ”

Two people got out of the elevator and arrived in front of a parked reconstruction car.

Today, Yeon-woo did not accompany me.

It was because I had a personal schedule after the recording of 'Live alone’.

“Are you leaving at dawn today? ”

“Maybe. I won't see you for two weeks. You should come over and play. The scenario is over, and there's no rush. ”

“Something urgent might come up. ”

“What's going on? What, are you gonna write a new one? ”

“It's not new. I'll talk to you when I know for sure. ”

“Curious about people... okay. Drive safely and call. ”

“Yes, go in. ”

Reconstruction of JooJoon's house set up navigation and stepped on Axel at the head office of the gaming company Connection. It was not far from JooJoon's house, so I was able to get there quickly.

“Rebuild, here. ”

Su-hee, standing on the side of the road, raises her hand.

Reconstruction stops in the driveway, and she quickly climbs into the passenger seat.

“Why did you come out to catch a cold? I'll call you when I get there.”

“I was just about to come out. Let's go. Car's coming up behind us. ”

It was a meeting of houses and stories about the 'Dungeon of Oscar’ Gamification. Su-hee didn't pull the car out because she decided to have dinner at the reconstruction house.

“I live alone. How's the recording going? ”

“Yeah, it wasn't as hard as I thought. ”

“After the broadcast, there will be a lot of people who will recognize you. ”

“It wouldn't be because it doesn't look like it. ”

The road was crowded because it was time for work. After a short time, the reconstruction slows down and enters the garage.

Huh?

Reconstruction rolled its eyes wide open, pressing the brakes without even knowing it.

It was because Jae-in's car was parked.

“Whose car is it? ”

“Oh, that's... my sister. ”

It was the reconstruction that I remembered last week's call.

I asked Jae-in to come at any time during the week because he said he would go up once. I'd forgotten it was quite a long time ago, but it was today.

Later, Jae-in hears the engine sound, opens the door and comes forward. Beyond the car window, she and Su-hee crossed gazes.

“Oh my, is this Su-hee the motivator? ”

“Hello, it's been a long time. ”

Su-hee stepped out of the car and greeted politely.

Jae-in covered my mouth with a smile and didn't know what to do.

“Oh, no... hello. Look at me. If the reconstruction was going to come with Soo-hee, he wouldn't have called in advance. I'm sorry I didn't know you were coming, and I'm dressed like this. ”

“I'm here for Soo-hee's work today, Sis. ”

Jae-in did not even listen to his brother's words, but led Su-hee into the house.

“Come on in. The reconstruction doesn't really clean up, so the house is a mess. I hope you understand that. ”

Jae-in took Su Hee to the restaurant and served her coffee.

After day-to-day greetings, she quickly stands up with an empty glass.

“We should get back. ”

“Are you leaving already? ”

Jae-in grinned and took his cloak.

“You said you met Soo-hee for work. I can't take too long. I got you some Shabu-Shabu ingredients. Go ahead. ”

Just then, Su-hee stood up and said.

“Have dinner with me, sis. ”

“Hmmm...? But when I'm here... ”

“We'll be done in 30 minutes. It's been a long time since I've seen you, and I want to hear more. I'll help you prepare Shabu-Shabu. ”

Jae-in looks at the reconstruction with a joyful face.

The reconstruction went to the sink instead of answering, and took out an onion in the net.

“Just five, right? ”

“Hey, you get out of here. You're just a distraction. ”

Jae-in pushes the reconstruction out of the kitchen and puts on an apron.

Su-hee also followed behind her, wearing an apron over the sweater.

“Do you want me to cut the meat? Should I start with the vegetables? ”

“Yes? Ahh... ”

Another admiration appeared on Jae-in's face.

What can I do? ’Women who ask the same question have never done much kitchen work in the first place and are not helpful.

Su Hee was appealing to her proficiency from the start with a question one step ahead.

“Ah, ah...... Then I'll ask you to trim Su-hee's vegetables. ”

“I understand.”

Su-hee immediately took out a cutting board and a cutting knife and began to trim the vegetables. Jae-in couldn't wipe the smile off his face because he wasn't good enough to do it once or twice.

“I was so surprised, Soo-hee. If a talented Career Woman cooks this well, it's a scam, really. ”

“No, sister. I'm not there yet. Make it as easy for me as it is for Jinjin. ”

The laughter of the two women who started in the kitchen came to the living room.

Reconstruction was sitting on the couch, staring at what was going to happen.

My sister fell in love with Su-hee from the first moment I saw her. Moreover, even at this moment, the score continues to rise towards Su Hee.

Please don't say anything useless.

Glug glug!

My phone rang and I called.

The reconstruction that sees the opponent's number narrows its eyes. It was because he didn't have to call.

“Hello?"

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