Big Life

21 - Create if not present (13)

“Brother, have you been taking any medicine lately without me knowing? ”

“What pills, why? ”

“It's so intense. I'm gonna take a shower first. Turn your eyes away.”

Eun-young entered the Hidden Bathroom.

Minho sat on the bed with his sweaty body and pulled out a cigarette. But soon I remembered that my girlfriend hated cigarette smoke and put it back in.

‘I need to save up the money quickly.... ’

Looking around inside the narrow motel, Minho thought.

I'm saving hard, but I still don't have enough money to open a silver spirit and bird's nest. I didn't want to go to the single room. I wanted to start my honeymoon in a house with at least two rooms.

I didn't want to leave because I was uncomfortable with the affection. That's the problem. Sometimes going out like this solves it. What was more important to Minho was that she was starting to notice.

"The new writers will keep coming in.... ’

This was also related to Minho's conscience.

Now he and Eun-young are mediocre writers. At least three meals a day or a month to worry about is out of the question.

A while ago, a galaxy was reconstructed and entered the office. From Tae-won, two more writers publishing novels in Rapbooks are coming in.

That's why Minho's troubles started.

It might be a good idea to vacate the office for those in need.

Shouldn't we at least change the route to work instead of staying at home?

The bathroom door opened when I thought there was no answer.

A silver spirit wrapped in a towel cuts through the cloudy water vapor.

“Oh, that's so sweet. Wash up, too. ”

“Eh……. ”

“Are you tired? Let's turn it into a sleepover, shall we? ”

“No, we have to go in and finish it. I'll take a bath, too.”

A hot sunshine flashes down over the heads of the two men who left the motel. Eun-young strokes her dry hair with her hands and asks.

“You don't think anyone in your office knows me anymore? ”

“How long have you been together? You wouldn't have noticed that much if you hadn't been so obvious. ”

Out of the narrow alleyway, a boulevard emerges.

Eun-young grumbles as she walks down the long road.

“I can make 15 million won right now. ”

“…… What are you talking about all of a sudden? ”

“What are you talking about? We need to save our home. ”

Eun-young chuckles in front of Min-ho, who is dumbfounded.

“You didn't think I'd notice if you didn't tell me? You've been having a hard time seeing people around lately, haven't you? ”

Eun-young reaches out and grabs Min-ho's hand.

“If you have any concerns, tell me. Are you alone?”

“I'm sorry.”

“I'm sorry, anchovy noodles. ”

“You never get tired of his noodles. ”

The two of them settled down at a well-traveled noodle collection and ordered food. Eun-young, who was checking the news on the internet, opened her eyes wide.

“Oscar's dungeon must be good in China, too. ”

“Really? Did the news come out? ”

“That's number six in Chinese App Store sales. Cumulative downloads exceeded 41 million. They say China accounts for 70%. The real Chinese market is huge. ”

Eun-young showed me her phone.

Minho glanced at the news.

“Ha, I can't even imagine how much you'd make. Is it the mustard bath next? What happens to that? ”

“Movies and games are China's first. I heard that novels are supposed to go out of the United States first through loud voices. ”

Glug glug!

Min-ho's phone trembled on the table.

It was a call from the reconstruction.

“Yes, Writer Ha. What brings you here?"

- Did you enjoy the movie with Mr. Jang?

“Yes? Oh, yes... Haha. I enjoyed it.”

Minho smiled beautifully and replied.

I had forgotten that I had left Eun-young and the office and surrounded the writers that I was going to a movie.

I'm at the Bucheon office, and I need to see you.

“Oh, it's close now. I just ordered him to go in for a bowl of noodles. I'm going to eat right away. ”

- There's no rush. Take your time. You can come to the same building as 1701.

“Room 1701? What brings you there...? ”

- I'll see you later.

The phone was disconnected and Min-ho was puzzled.

Eun-young asked, putting chopsticks in a noodle bowl just in time.

“What's going on? ”

“You said you wanted to see me. But not in our office. In 1701. ”

“Why there? ”

“I don't know. Well, I'm in the other business, and I thought you might want to introduce me to the rapbook. ”

After guessing, there were no answers.

As soon as they were curious, they quickly inhaled their noodles and left the restaurant.

* * *

“Didn't you say 17th floor? ”

“Oh, right. It's a habit, so I pressed on the reflective floor. ”

The elevator has reached the 17th floor.

The 1701, which the reconstruction said, was at the end of the hall. Min Ho and Eun-young took a step toward the open door.

“Uh, there's no one here. ”

Minho looks inside the gate and mutters. Eun Young shrugged her head over his shoulder and opened her mouth in amazement.

“Here, but it's really wide. What playground is this?”

“Yeah, I thought our offices were big, but we're not up against each other here. ”

The sound of the footsteps approaches the ears of the two who are exchanging horses.

Soon, reconstruction appeared in the other room of the living room. A young woman in a suit followed behind him.

“Oh, you guys are here. Come in.”

The reconstruction was revived and they were called together. Minho and Eun-young shook their feet.

“How about here? ”

“Yes?”

Minho asked again without understanding the point of the question.

Reconstruction turned its gaze to Eun Young with a bloody smile.

“The question remains. What do you think of Writer Jang? ”

“It's very spacious and nice. But, Mr. Ha, how many square feet is this? ”

The young woman standing next to the reconstruction explained instead.

“It's 59 pyeong, sir. There are four rooms, two bathrooms, and a dress room. ”

“Wow... That's 60 pyeong then. It's really big. ”

Eun-young continued to admire the interior. Minho stood next to the bar, his eyes narrowed.

“Hey, Writer Ha. Is this...? ”

“Haha, did you notice that now? ”

Reconstruction responded with a cheerful smile.

After Minho, Eun-young finally realized the situation.

The identity of the young woman is the broker, and this huge office is the new author's office.

“More writers from the Lapbook are coming into the old office. I'm sure you'll feel uncomfortable if more people come in, so move here. This is 100% my office. If you happen to be working with a non-rapbook company, you don't have to worry about a thing. ”

“Ha Writer, we are…… thankful for this……. ”

Minho was thirsty and could not join the horses.

Reconstruction was immediately added, as was expected of his reaction.

“It's not free. You have to pay 100,000 won a month. ”

“Writer……. ”

The words of the rebuilding mind made silver spirits eat away. If this is a good officetel, it's like 100,000 won a month.

Above all, we know that Minho and Eun-young also care about rebuilding. It's asking for a small amount of money so they don't feel burdened. So I was even more thankful and sorry.

“Yangscope Writer and Yeon Woo are also coming in. Director Lee Eun Ha will be commuting here for a while. There's five of you besides me. ”

Since I was a child, reconstruction came through my father and sister.

Person is tougher before skill. Man is the greatest treasure that no gold can compare with treasure.

So the reconstruction didn't want to miss them.

It was never a business underneath the financial gain or loss. They have helped me mentally in every difficulty. We don't know how much help we will get from them later on.

“But work with the Lapbooks if you can. If you don't, you might get scolded by Jin for stealing those authors. ”

Min-ho and Eun-young laughed bitterly at the reconstruction joke. I couldn't thank you enough a hundred times. I'd rather keep my mouth shut.

* * *

That evening.

The smell of pork belly was endless in the new officetel that was reconstructed. In fact, many people gathered.

I joined the director Tae-hwan and the galaxy, Tae-won and So-mi, to eat meat and pour drinks.

“Come on, everybody! A toast to the launch of the Harebuilding Satan! ”

Yeon-woo, who was quite drunk, stood up and shouted.

The reconstruction is embarrassed and shakes hands at him.

“Don't talk nonsense because you're drunk again. Sit down quickly. ”

“Oh, come on, man. I'm not really drunk, Shep. ”

I cried as if Yeon-woo was unfair.

The galaxy sat next to him, smiling coolly and raising its glass high.

“I don't sound so bad. I'd like to make a toast to you, Haejeon. ”

A smile spread through the galaxy.

Another round of booze broke out and people kept talking.

“Thank you so much for caring about the galaxy. ”

After the commotion, Tae-sung told Najik to rebuild. Both eyes were facing the galaxy, chattering with Yeon Woo from across the street.

“They say it doesn't work very well in my house. He's very talented because he can't see when he cries. ”

“Of course I know. I think Director Lee will soon be able to shine. And, technically, it's my turn to thank you. Director Lee Eun Ha told me about his life without hiding it, so I could come up with another piece to enter the next book. ”

Suddenly, the eyes of reconstruction became serious.

I was just reminding him that his next book, "Mayor and People," fits perfectly with the work of the galaxy. He rubs his fingers under his chin and mutters to himself.

“If the market and people are made into movies, Director Lee Mil Ha... ”

“Yes? What did you say? ”

“No, it's no big deal. ”

It was a horse friendly reconstruction for a while.

I didn't have to get excited about what wasn't going to happen very soon. I just decided firmly in my heart.

If "Mayor and People" is ever made into a movie, I would strongly recommend the galaxy as a director.

Glug glug!

“I'm sorry, but I have to take this call. ”

I left the officetel with a reconstructed cell phone. He walks to the window at the end of the quiet corridor and answers the phone.

“Yes, Editor. ”

- Hi, Hah. Were you at dinner?

I felt a very bright voice.

Reconstruction continues, assuming there is something fun to talk about.

“We moved the writer's office to a new one. So I was partying in commemoration. ”

When you were in the middle of this, I let you down, didn't I?

“No, we're almost done here. Tell me.”

- First of all, Teacher Kang Byung-ha's relatives are still asking for hydrogen. It looks like you'll have to wait a little longer. And…….

On the other side of the radio, you hear a murmur of paperwork. After that, the words of wisdom continued again.

Dr. Hahn, are you interested in TV dramas?

“TV drama? ”

I'm a little familiar with the PD called Hwang Jung-won at -MBS. This guy's been anxious to let me see you for a long time. I wish I could make a single play out of your drama.

“Ah, yes……. ”

In front of the unexpected words, the rebuilding blurred the end.

TV dramas are an area I have not yet experienced. Even though I was interested in challenging needs and interests, I did not have good judgment.

“What do you think? ”

- My thoughts?

“You know I always ask first. Can I do it? The station doesn't even know how it works. ”

- It's not that different. Just write what you've been writing. I don't think it's a bad idea to try it as a one-time experience, since it doesn't come with a weight requirement.

“Hmmm, yeah…. But I don't know what the script is right now. ”

- The next one you're writing. Why don't you take a look at one of the pieces that's going to be in the marketplace and in the crowd?

“Is it going to be okay?"

- Yeah, I think both the security guard and the glutinous rice cake salesman would look great in a single act. If it's one of them, I think it would be a little more responsive to the fact that the Piece of Rice Cake Salesman has a romantic element in it.

Reconstruction looked out the window at the starry night sky.

Sitting in the living room, watching the drama he wrote reminded me of family members who would enjoy it.

Thanks to you, it didn't take long.

“Thank you, Editor. Let me meet the PD. ”

The will to rebuild was conveyed to the PD through good reason.

The next morning, many people around the PD were also informed that they were going to be on TV for reconstruction.

But not everyone had favors for reconstruction.

< 21 - Create if None (13) > End

woojiho