Big Life

18 - There was a sea (7)

- Yes, Mr. Ha. You're not having dinner, are you?

“Not yet. I'm fine, but what are you doing here? You went home.”

Minho is the one who called.

The writers' offices also saw the same faces every day, so they didn't have to call each other. Moreover, Minho was on his way down to the main house, so his call was even more pleasant to reconstruct.

- Just... … I was going to look at the sea, so I thought of you and called you.

“Haha. No, you have to look at the romantic ocean and think of a beautiful woman. Why me? ”

- I mean, hahaha...

Minho's voice was extremely low.

The sound of laughter was not natural, but rather self-help. I felt his concern over the radio and asked him to rebuild.

“Tell me what's going on. ”

- I beg you to marry me at home.

Minho surprisingly quickly confided in me.

- I'm 35 years old, and I still don't have a boyfriend, let alone a girlfriend, and I come down here with all this nagging, and I get to introduce you to a girl. We've already met once, and we need to meet again before we go up there. She's the daughter of a friend of his.

“Hmm, yes. ”

- I've only seen him once, but he's nice and creepy. I felt immediately that she was a good woman. But…….

“You don't like the writer? ”

- To be honest, yes. I can't believe it. I'm more interested in the income than I am in my novel. Oh, don't get me wrong. I have no intention of imitating her. It's natural to see the economics of a man getting married. I understand.

“Yes, of course. ”

- Suddenly, all the women in the world really want to do this. Writer Ha, at the age of 35, I started to see the light as a vague writer. But the future is still uncertain. Revenue will last a lifetime.

Reconstruction was quietly listening to Minho's marvel.

I didn't know it at first, but Minho seemed to have been drinking quite a bit.

- But even for me...... I thought that I would have a woman to support me in my life as a writer who would never have a nice house or a car in her life. So lame.

Reconstruction reminded me of Silver Spirit's face.

The two people I met at Munjeban High School for a long time. I had a vague sense of the strange air flow between them.

- Is there such a woman...?

“There will be. No, there is. ”

The reconstruction fixed the guesswork and replied with confidence.

In the first place, I might have made a phone call wanting an answer named Min-ho Eun-young.

But the rebuilding took a step back and said,

“Take a good look around and you'll find it. ”

- …….

In silence, only Minho's finely broken breath continued.

Jae-in came out to ask where the seasoning was, and when he saw his brother on the phone, he turned around without a word.

- Thank you, Mr. Ha. Thanks to you, I was encouraged.

Minho replied with a refreshed voice after a long time.

- Sorry it took so long. Have a good night and I'll see you soon.

“Cheer up, River Writer. Everything's going to be fine. ”

- Yeah, well, get some rest.

The phone was disconnected and the reconstruction was lost in thought.

Minho's silence at the end of the call was probably due to fear.

What if I open my heart and something goes wrong?

So what if this whole good relationship breaks?

They are afraid that they will be able to withstand the afterstorm.

“Rebuild, are you done? ”

The reconstruction in Su-hee's voice stops thinking and raises her head.

Su-hee, who was wearing an apron, was holding the ladle in her hand. The reconstruction, which had not yet come to mind, was staring at Su-hee dazed.

“What's the matter? Was that a bad call? ”

“Uh, no... no. Why did you call me?”

“Can you come here and take a look at my liver? My sister and I are fine, but I don't know about you. ”

The reconstruction stood cold and approached.

Su-hee looks at the soup and reaches out. Su Hee laughed a few times before looking at the liver, seeing the reconstruction of the back and forth.

“It's not hot. You can stop blowing it. ”

“Hmm... Perfect. Delicious."

“Isn't that right? We're almost there. Come on in. ”

The three people sitting around the table had dinner in a pleasant atmosphere.

Throughout the meal, Jae-in didn't say a word that would embarrass his brother.

He just gave Su-hee a strong feeling that she really liked him by hanging out with Su-hee.

After the meal, the three of them drank coffee.

After a while, Su-hee finished the dishes and went to the bathroom, and the reconstruction told Jae-in.

“It's already 9: 00. Go back to sleep. ”

“Can I? ”

“What's the question? Your sister's house. I'll take Su-hee home after I finish my work with her. ”

Su-hee came back from going to the bathroom.

Suddenly, she was ready to leave with her coat and bag.

“I had a great time today. Thank you for the delicious meal, sister. ”

“Too bad you're already gone, Soo-hee. Do you want to see me again? ”

Next to the two women who say hello, the reconstruction picks up the car key.

Su-hee presses his hand and shakes his head.

“I called a cab. I'll be there in a minute. ”

“What? I'll take you there. Why? ”

“Are you going to leave her alone in this big house? ”

“No, Su-hee. I'm fine. Reconstruction should be more comfortable in the car. ”

“I called for a cab. I'll take it today. It won't take long. Rest well and see you next time. ”

Su-hee replied politely, but did not bend her position. You walk out the front door, following behind her, muttering with an unworthy look.

“It's a date I made with you, and I'm sorry about that. ”

“If you're sorry, buy me something delicious for my meeting. ”

“Of course it is. But is there anything else you want to talk about? ”

“Yes, at this stage, I don't know how to talk about it in more detail. I'll call you as soon as I have a date. ”

The taxi had already arrived at the front gate.

Immediately before opening the back seat door, Su-hee looked back at the reconstruction with a face that reminded her of being late.

“I think I said it like I meant it before. My director is good at his job, but he's a little straightforward and light. With that in mind, there won't be much to be embarrassed about. ”

“Yes, thank you for the advice. ”

“I'll be there then. Have fun with your sister. ”

Su-hee's cab has gone away.

The reconstruction stands until the taxi is completely out of sight and then turns around.

When he came home, Jae-in was wiping the living room table with a strange, mischievous look on his face.

“Why are you cleaning a dust-free table? ”

“A man who misses a woman like that is a fool of an Orb. ”

“What's the first answer? ”

“I know. Clever reconstructor. I'm taking a shower.”

Jae-in took his change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Reconstruction sat dazed on the couch and thought of Su-hee.

Soon after, I remembered why I met her today, and he took his phone and went to the Connections homepage.

To find out what kind of mobile games you are serving.

* * *

The road congestion was particularly extreme in the middle of the day.

In the back seat of the car crawling like a turtle, the guard was coughing up a short, intense sigh.

“I'm sorry, Director. I don't know why the city is so blocked. ”

“Isn't the stream supposed to be clogged at this hour? ”

“Oh, yes... yes. ”

“Anyway, please do it as soon as possible. ”

When I came close to the company, it was 30 minutes later than I had promised.

Kyoho opened the back door before the car even stopped.

He was always relaxed, now running towards the elevator.

Several people came down as the elevator door opened. I didn't recognize a man mixed among them.

‘This is crazy.'

In the elevator alone, the guard grips it. I worked longer than I expected and was late for my appointment because of the worst road conditions.

Half an hour.

Glug glug!

Su-hee called me.

Kyu-ho answered as soon as she got her third call.

“It's in the elevator. It's going up.”

- He died just a moment ago, waiting for you.

“What? Gone? ”

- He said he had an interview with the newspaper and he thought it might be too late.

Su Hee's voice was cooler than ever before.

“Knng.”

Kyoho stole a sweaty brow.

Suddenly, he looked at the glass on the wall of the elevator. My annoyed, crumpled face was rarely managed.

“Yes, sir. I'll be right up. ”

- Yes, I have a meeting with the server team.

The marketing team leader was right about the escort from the elevator. Kyoho brings him to his office and picks up his muzzle.

“…… I kept asking for your patience that you were so late because of the traffic jam, but I got up because of a newspaper interview. I couldn't take it anymore. ”

“Did he say anything else? ”

“Yes, not a word. All the time I waited for my face, I was silent. I was just reading. I had no idea what I was thinking. ”

Kyoho licks his dry lips with his tongue and stares at the void.

I understand that being 30 minutes late can be upsetting.

But who am I?

It's Korea's largest gaming company, Connection Planning Director.

“It's not a venture hotpants that I make 19 gold high-stop games. It's only been half an hour. ”

Kyoho whispers as he bursts into laughter.

The team leader waited quietly because he didn't ask for an answer.

“What do you think? ”

“Yes?”

He said, "He's going to buy his own novel IP and give me a few billion copies to make a game out of. You can't wait 30 minutes late because you have a situation? Does it cost you a name to be a writer? What do you think, sir? ”

The team leader cares for words while fixing his glasses in a pinch.

As he continued to gaze at himself, he opened his mouth in difficulty.

“Well, I've seen it today, and I've felt it, directly or indirectly, through this team leader and planning team before. I don't think Harebuilt writers are money driven people. ”

“ ……? ”

“It's not the money that makes your novel a game, it's personal joy or honor. If it doesn't suit your personality, I won't give you a few billion. It's going to be billions in revenue already this year. ”

The look of surprise flickered over his face for a moment.

He knew that one piece of reconstruction was made into a movie and had the best seller.

But you've actually made billions of dollars.

For a year.

“Is writing so much money these days? ”

“The market for genre novels is growing every day. Not all writers make it. ”

“I'm going to give you a raise before I retire because all the writers in the planning team want to write. Anyway, I get it. I get the general look, so I'll see you out there soon. I owe you an apology and a dinner. ”

“Yes, I will tell LEE Soo-hee. ”

After the team leader left, the guard started to clean up the rest of the work.

About an hour later.

Su-hee's message flew through an internal messenger.

- I've been in touch with Mr. Harecon. The schedule will be tight for the next week, and the next week we are filming will be staying in the East Sea for about a week, so I can't confirm that. He said he would contact you again in about a full day if his schedule was confirmed.

“ ……?! ”

He said, "Look at this? ’I tilted my head. His lips were slightly trembling with grief.

“Are you really busy? Or is it pride? ”

Either way, it had nothing to do with protection.

It's all about the process, whether it works or not. After thinking about it, he immediately took out his cell phone.

It was the first time I called the reconstruction directly.

- Yes, this is Lee Yeon-woo, Hae-won's manager.

“Hah, I'd like to ask you a favor. ”

- Excuse me, where are you?

“You can tell by the name of Nexion Namgyu. ”

- He's in the middle of an interview.

Kyoho swallowed the saliva with his thirsty neck and asked.

“When does it end? ”

- It's an in-depth interview, so it should take at least three hours. You said Nam-gyu Ho Nam? Is that all you have to say?

Kyoho bursts into laughter without even knowing it.

Nexion Nam-gyu Ho?

It was a title I had never heard before.

“Please tell him I'll call him. As soon as possible.”

- I have a speech right after the interview. That's what I'll tell him first.

Kyoho stood up without even knowing it.

“Hey, did you say manager? You must make a phone call. ”

- I'll let him know.

The opposing Pokémon repeats the same words, just like a parrot.

The guard who hung up without an answer roughly untied his tie. My eyes were as glowing as glass because of the lens as ever.

One hour.

Two hours.

3 hours…….

No matter how much time passed, the phone didn't come.

When the escort returned home and went to bed.

A message flew out.

- I'm rebuilding. I'll text you instead of calling you later because I'll be back after the talk. I told you about my schedule through Lee Soo Hee. We can't afford it right now, so we'll get back to you in a full day.

“Hahaha...! ”

Kyoho bursts a smile at the ceiling.

Soon as he got up from his seat, he went into the kitchen and took out a bottle of spirits from the cupboard.

Everyone who had slept had already escaped.

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