Big Life

Cafes in central Taipei, Taiwan's capital city.

Su-hee was sitting with her laptop spread out and looking at the building through the front window.

Eyes remained on a large billboard in the middle of the building. It was an advertisement for another game company with a nest in Taiwan one step faster than her connections.

‘There's a 2nd meeting of the Taiwanese Computer Association in three days · · · · ·'

Since it was cloudy in the morning, it started to rain a little while ago.

Su-hee was about to go for a walk and settled in this cafe.

Even though it was my first holiday in Taiwan, my mind was still thinking about work. Ironically, I broke up with reconstruction and came all the way here to rebuild. I was ready to do something in six months.

Glug glug!

The phone rang and Nam-gyu's name came up on the crystal. Su-hee answered the phone immediately.

“Yes, Director. ”

- I got an e-mail saying I had a meeting with the association. Have you had breakfast?

“I did. Have you eaten? ”

I skipped breakfast because I drank too much yesterday.

Su-hee smiles, looking back at the clock pointing to 8 am.

Since there is an hour's time difference, Seoul is now 9 o'clock.

I was contacted by a member of the planning team that there was a meeting last night.

Reconstruction attended the ceremony. And he was overwhelmed with a feeling of security, so he continued to rebuild and drink until dawn.

- By the way, how does it feel to be in Taiwan?

“It's a very open atmosphere. I don't feel like it's an overseas game. ”

- I saw the same thing twice. The market was open. There are many genres that actually work.

“Yes, there are a lot of active gamers and a lot less objections to paying. ”

- Don't overdo it.Don 't sneak off to work because you can't see. It's not that you don't know your team leader's style. This is the most important thing. Don't let it get to you.

“I'll keep that in mind, Director. ”

Su-hee smiled and replied.

I laughed because I thought it was irresponsible or advisory. The nature of the person who has to finish once it starts is the same.

- Goodbye, then. Have a nice meal and we'll talk again next week.

“Yes, Director. I'll be in touch.”

Su-hee hung up on the phone and connected to the internet on her laptop.

‘Oscar's Dungeon', which has occupied real-time search terms since dawn, has still remained there. Su Hee, who was scouring the list with a satisfied expression, stopped the mouse at one point.

- Best friends Park Joon and Hae Jae. You had a good time at the Three Kingdoms.

When I clicked on the headline of the news, there were several photos lined up with the content.

Photos of her and her reconstruction eating together, photos of her with her fans, and finally photos of her reconstruction with three women.

You're dying, aren't you, Haejeon? ’

Su-hee narrowed her eyes.

It was not enough for two women to hold both arms. One woman was hugged from behind her back. When I saw the reconstruction face-to-face with a woman who didn't know who she was, my puffiness was tightened while I was sneaking away.

Glug glug!

The phone I left next to my laptop rang.

Su-hee looks at the opponent and picks up her phone, saying, "You're stuck."

“Huh."

Su-hee answered the phone coldly.

On the other side of the radio, you hear the groaning of reconstruction.

-Have you had breakfast?

“I did. What time is it? ”

- I just woke up. I ran with the planning team yesterday.

“I see.”

- What's going on? What's wrong with your voice?

“No, I'm a little tired. ”

Su-hee answered coldly. Suddenly, I thought I was childish, so I became even more troubled.

- How are you?

“Very good. Everything is comfortable."

- Let's take a flight. I miss you already.

“Don't lie to me. ”

- I'm not lying.

“There are a lot of pretty women in Korea. You sure you want to see me? ”

- There's no one prettier than you.

“Lies. Lies. ”

The laughter of reconstruction, which did not drowsy, tickles Su-hee's ear. Lika's crying is faint, too, with a faint smile.

Reconstruction and the tranquil sights that Lika shared were drawn before her eyes. Su-hee went back immediately and suppressed the urge to get mixed up with them.

“Congratulations. Oscar's dungeon went well. ”

- All thanks to you, the board, and the planning team.

“You don't have to talk to me like that. ”

- I mean it, especially you. I wouldn't even be here without you. You really are the light of my life. I'm just saying while I'm still sober.

Su-hee couldn't help but smile as she fixed her phone.

I was feeling nauseous for a while. Maybe it's the separation. I knew what reconstruction was like and tried to brag about it for no reason.

- What's the weather like there? It's so hot in here.

“It's been raining ever since."

Su-hee glanced at the end of the sentence. It stopped raining like a lie. Sunlight was pouring down on the heads of the pedestrians who were gathering wet umbrellas.

......

[Rebuild original mobile game "Oscar's Dungeon", # 8 app store sales on launch day]

[# 8 in 'Oscar's Dungeon’ sales, also ranked 10th on the day of launch as well as the first connection]

[200,000 Official Cafe Subscribers in one day to launch Connection Mobile Ambition "Oscar's Dungeon", Unusual omens from the start]

[Rehabilitation Writer's Past Interview , "Oscar's Dungeon is a fantasy devoted to making it fun for women to read."]

“Like the South Director said, ”

While browsing the internet, the reconstruction muttered.

From tomorrow onwards, it was a speculation that the Internet was becoming viable. All sorts of media were releasing Oscar's Dungeon as an article.

I've been on Twitter for a while. The last time I saw him, he had about 1.5 million followers who had just reached the height of 2 million followers.

The readers of the existing oil and rebuilding, the fans who came through Charin and Juju, and the users who searched for the success of the game also mixed their messages. I didn't have enough birds for a whole month to check every day.

“I want to keep going. ”

The reconstruction mutters as it strokes Lika.

Connection is a large corporation and a generous support. For their hard work, they must not end with a single glimmer.

Fortunately, the worries of reconstruction ceased.

After a week, the ‘Dungeon of Oscar’ heat did not cool off. Rather than dishes, sales rose to 4th place.

Clumsy, original novels and webtoons were also elastic.

The "Oscar's Dungeon" paper published in Rafbooks was further augmented. Reconstruction and Somi's collaboration with Webtoons also spurred salt that had nearly a 10-fold increase in views.

“If you save money on marketing, you don't look good. ”

As he said before, Kyokho encouraged greater marketing.

The internet, as well as via public waves and cable TV, subways and buses, has conveyed generous marketing.

“You can't just waltz in and out of celebrity faces. Make it more stylish, more grandiose, like a movie. ”

When this happened, the original reconstruction was too busy.

This is why all kinds of coverage requests have begun due to the success of the mobile game ‘Dungeon of Oscars’. Dozens of places the Raftbook staff and the protection of the Connections could have taken them.

After the movie, the game was successful and the reaction was much more intense than before. Reconstruction as a writer was facing an ironic situation that was more busy with coverage than writing.

“Thanks to the success of the game, the original novel has been distilled again. What do you think?”

“I'm glad to see more of you. I hope that those who read the original novel will naturally be interested in the game, and those who have also enjoyed the game will be able to read the novel. ”

“I heard that the bathtub has a very high proportion of the story as the mustard is released in Connection after Oscar's dungeon. What are some examples of things that are different from the original? ”

“Unlike Oscar's dungeon, the mustard baths are almost reserved for Connection. From what I've heard, it's probably a game, so it's going to have branch points. It's an unfinished end, like a novel. If you play it multiple times, it will be a new kind of fun for you. ”

Reconstruction was in the coverage as best it could be in return for the protection and Su Hee's goodwill.

However, there were some wicked questions that could not be answered from time to time. It was about his personal life, not his work.

“I'd like to ask you some questions about photos of unknown sources floating around on the Internet. There's a rumor going around that the chairman of the MPC group is guilty of gypsum. ”

“I will not be asked any non-work-related questions. ”

“Securities are saying that they have a close relationship with Nam Kyuho director in Connection. I just want to say one thing about this. ”

“I've also told other journalists, but there are no answers to questions that go beyond the point. ”

“You've often been kind to Park Hye-sung, the EBC sign announcer. Just tell me what the relationship is. ”

“Maybe it's normal to be friendly when you meet someone you don't like. ”

“I'm asking you whether you like each other or not at work. ”

“You keep asking questions that are out of your mind. You're not a celebrity journalist, so I don't know why you're doing this. ”

In this recurring coverage, the reconstruction relieved her of her temperament to control her emotions.

It was a day when I felt thankful to my father for his tendency to remain calm at all times.

His face and speech in earnest were decorating the daily internet news and SNS.

......

Knock, knock.

The guard frowns at the sound of knocking.

Who is it?

Everyone at the office knows. He hates being knocked on the door without contacting us. His irritating question soon opened.

“Huh? Dad? No, sir. ”

The guard rises from the grave.

A man in his 60s in a suit is coming in with a stiff face. It was his father, Nam Kyu-baek.

“What brings you here? No contact.”

“Can't I come to work to see my son? ”

“Surprised. You've never been here before. Have a seat."

Kyuho sat down on the couch and hurried to get a coffee. This was the first time that this company had ever poured coffee for others.

“You've been good at your job lately? The stock price goes up a lot. ”

“It's going better than I thought. ”

“From next week in China? Seems like a lot of work. ”

“Look at last quarter's sales. Ten percent for Japan, five percent for Europe, and 40 percent for China, just like Korea. I can't get the ball out. You'll see, Mr. South. ”

There was a guard who was bringing the coffee.

It was a big smile that could only be seen in front of my father.

He took care of me like a strict teacher, sometimes like a friend. Thanks to him, I was able to live a life that was not very lonely without Mother.

“Is something wrong? ”

The guard put the coffee on the table and asked. It was because his expression was still hard.

A moment later, he looked up and asked as if throwing.

“What did you do to Jung Woo Hyuk? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Kyoho was speechless and avoided his gaze.

Because he wronged the family of the writer who works with him, the one-sided answer could not have worked for him.

“You won't tell me?! ”

“Holy shit, Dad! ”

“What can I do for you? Dude, you're making me look bad. He's backing out of the line after selling his shares. I know you're my son, and the whole world knows it. What are you doing? ”

“Pizza will be even better. ”

“What's what? ”

“Well, that's my dad! I had my reasons. No. And what? To be honest, it wasn't his fault in the first place, was it? It's a pack of thugs, a pack of thugs. ”

“No, what did he do well?! ”

Kyungbaek suddenly stood up and raised his hand.

Kyoho immediately shrugs his shoulders and lowers his head. In front of his son who was dying of gumbo, he was a horse after pulling out his tongue.

“I'm on my way to meet the President of Hwang Young-phak. ”

“ · · · · · ·?! ”

The guard is shocked and hurries to his head. There is only one thing for my father to meet. I'm going to marry my second daughter, who just finished her studies.

“I'll see you next Sunday, so keep in mind. ”

“Oh, Father. ”

“I came to tell you that. I'm leaving. ”

“Wait a minute, Father. You should get some coffee. ”

“I don't like your cooking. ”

“No, Father! Mr. President, our esteemed president! ”

Kyoho stood in front of the Buryans.

Two people's gazes collided at the same eye level. He was quite tall, like his father who passed on the vivid gene to him.

“I have something to tell you. ”

He suddenly knelt on his knees. At the same time, he was frightened and opened his eyes and stepped back.

“Hey, you! Get up quickly?! ”

“Dad, you really have to say this. ”

The guard grabbed the bottom of his pants and pleaded.

Kwai Baek, whose complexion had become pale, did not pretend to hear it, but sprinkled his hands roughly.

“Bullshit you can't just kneel down! I don't want to be wild anymore because of you. Hey, that's it, Abby. Gotta go. ”

“I have a girl I like! ”

The man who held the door hook while holding his son's leg steady. He slowly turned his head, and the guard spoke.

“I have a girl I like, Dad. ”

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