Big Life

23 – Bombardment has begun (12)

- Home? Is something wrong?

“Well, I've got some catching up to do. ”

He replied in haste.

Tae-Bong, who was aware of the situation, kept silent beyond the radio.

“Bro? Did you hear me? ”

- Where are you going? Then MBS and Samseongdong?

Tae-Bong's accent was intense, asking in succession.

Suddenly, he frowned and frowned.

- My judgment is overwhelming, Tojuna.

“Bro, rebuilding is the job. Your friend's been through shit. How can you stand it? ”

- Yeah, I get it. So, what are you gonna do? No. Is there anything you can do?

“Make him apologize. Officially admitting his guilt. ”

Tae-Bong's ridiculous smile tickled his ears.

- Will Bora do as you say? There's no proof, Joon. It's not for you to step up. She's poisonous. I told you not to provoke her.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

- Please, Joon. If you know, listen to me.

JooJoon raised his hand and pressed both temples together.

Tae-Bong ruled calmly whenever he was excited. Today, there was nothing to argue about, just because the verses were right. After thinking about it, JooJoon opened his silent mouth.

“I'm sorry, bro. ”

- What do you mean, you're sorry?

“I'm sorry for the bullshit. I'm just gonna grab a beer and go to sleep. ”

Tae-Bong's sigh of relief split the radio for a long time.

- Good thing.Are you ever alone? I'll get you something you won't pick up.

“Come on, I already got a can of beer. I'll be asleep in half an hour. ”

- Okay, let's not get into any trouble. You know that, right?

“I heard it in my ears. Take a break, too.”

After hanging up the phone, Joon immediately changed into his outfit and left the officetel.

I'm sorry for Tae-Bong, but it was not a day to go to sleep and have a quiet beer.

* * *

“Take good care of him, Mr. Secretary. I want you to weigh all the counterfeit facts in time and hit the max. 10 million won. ”

“Relax, this is what we do best. I'm going to go back now. ”

“Yes, go in carefully. ”

The secretary from the lawyer's office went back.

Bora smiled and sat on the couch while pretending to be unfair.

Her manager was on the phone with her agency representative, scraping broken dishes out of the mess kitchen.

“A press conference has been scheduled. ”

After hanging up the phone, the manager sat across from Bora and said,

“Come out to the company in the evening and see Jules. Please stay away from the schedule for a while. ”

“Why would I? You did what?”

Bora glances at you.

The manager is dumbfounded and smiles.

“Will you do this to my face? ”

“Funny you should say that. You're wondering if I told you to do it, too, right? ”

“Let's not talk, talk. Anyway, it's time. Life hooks up in no time. ”

“· · · · · · · Huh. ”

Bloop-oop! Bloop-oop! Glug glug!

Bora picks up her ringing phone.

If it had been before, it was a phone call from JooJoon who would have received it immediately. But now the situation is the opposite. There is no reason not to know what he called me for, unless he is a fool.

“Who's calling? Why aren't you answering? ”

“Never mind. ”

The pulse that had stopped once continued in succession.

Bora hesitates, then moves to the terrace and picks up the phone. I heard a loud voice as I waited without saying anything.

- Where are you?

“It's home.”

- Perfect timing. I was just passing by. It's a cafe on the third floor of your officetel. Why don't you come down and have a cup of coffee?

“What's going on? When I called you like that, you never answered your phone. ”

- · · · · · · Let's talk face to face instead of jerking each other off. Wait 10 minutes or you'll go up.

JooJoon hung up on me first.

Bora sighs upward and stands up.

“Where are you going? ”

“Convenience store down the street. I'll be right back.”

Bora took the elevator out of the officetel.

While I was standing on the third floor button, another phone call came in.

"Look at this? ’I remembered my face.

After quickly arranging a message, she pulls the call icon and answers the phone.

“Oh my, who is this? Aren't you the writer from Won Delay? ”

- Look, I'm sorry. Sis, I really did something wrong. I think I was out of my mind for a while because it was hard for me to live.

The voice of delay was utterly terrified.

Bora brazenly said, holding back the bursting smile.

“My lawyer can't have contacted me already. Anyway, you're not talking to me, Mr. Won Delay. It's already spilled, isn't it? I accidentally splashed some water on the writer. I apologized several times, but it was already spilled water, so you must have had your heart set on me. ”

With the recording possibility in mind, it was Bora who did not come out quickly.

The elevator door that arrived on the third floor was opening.

- I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Sis, I can't live without 100,000 won right now. She might kill herself. * Sobbing *

The rush of delay rang out at the eardrum.

Bora stepped down the hallway was full of spirit. In some ways, he thought he was more drunk than himself.

“It's none of my business. I have to go. I'm busy. I have to prepare for a press conference. I hope you have a good day. ”

- Hey, sis! Purple tongue · · · · · · · · · ·.

Knuckles!

Bora hangs up the phone desperately.

One day, the cafe was right around the corner.

When I opened the door, I saw Joon sitting in the far corner of the window.

When the guests who occupied a couple of tables saw Bora appearing after Juju, they opened their mouths.

“It's going to attract a lot of attention. ”

“This open space would be better off if there were no rumors. It's not the truth, it's a rumor. ”

He repeated as he emphasized.

Bora smiles coldly and sits down, taking out the chair across from her.

“I'm a little busy today. I don't have time for coffee. If you have something to say, say it quickly. ”

“Apologize officially. ”

“Me? To whom? ”

“Let's not get ahead of ourselves. Do I need to mention that name? ”

Bora looks up at her palms and trembles in exaggerated posture.

“Ah, that rumor on the Internet? That's why you're here. ”

“I got a lot more smoke. Why can't you do that in front of the camera? ”

JooJoon narrows his eyes and shoots.

Suddenly, a sticky look flashed over Violet's face.

However, I continued to hold back my smile.

“Anyway, I have nothing to apologize for. That assistant writer, he's probably just trying to get back at me for getting mad at me once before. I said something very irritating because I didn't do a good job, and I resent that. Cheap bastard.”

Bora reached out and grabbed JooJoon's iced coffee. She pulls out a straw, takes a sip, and adds a fluffy twist.

“And, Hyung, I want to ask you something, are you free these days? If you don't have a lot of work to do, why would you do that? ”

“Hey, Chaeboro · · · · · · ·! ”

“Where have you been? Did you stop by the drama department with your boyfriend? So did you find anything? ”

He almost knocked the table with his fist. You give Bora a final blow just before the explosion.

“Take a group girlfriend at a time like this. ”

“ · · · · · ·?! ”

Joon sighed in surprise and inhaled.

The frightening expression is amusing, and she smiles, covering her mouth with her hands.

“Did you think I wouldn't notice? It's a popular actress, Park Joon. It won't hurt if she bursts. I don't really care about that. But what about as an Idol member? The parent group that starts with" A, "isn't this an important time? ”

“Where did you hear that crap? ”

“Look, it's all bullshit because it's about you. Let's just stop, okay? ”

Bora stands up with a relaxed smile on her face.

He was trembling under his chin, unable to catch his tangled breath.

“May I come up now? See you later, brother. ”

JooJoon suddenly left the cafe and couldn't catch Bora.

I felt like I was being hit in the back with a metal shaft.

The customers who were sitting at the other table came to me quietly to sit at the top.

“Hey, I'm a fan. If you could sign for me. ”

“You're Bora, right? You have a very bright face. I see you're talking about that noisy Internet rumor. ”

She got a pen from the guest's hand without answering anything.

However, I couldn't sign it with my trembling hands like a scholarly person.

* * *

“You're leaving it all to me? ”

“Yes, just let me check the script one last time. ”

Reconstruction happily concludes the sentence.

I was about to talk about the drama 'Summer of Twenty Years Old’ when the galaxy became acting.

“Really, can I do that? ”

“I like your scenario. Besides, you like my work, so it's a gold medal. I'm totally counting on you. ”

It was an arcade restaurant near the writer's office.

It was just reconstruction and two galaxies to discuss the drama.

“Now I can eat. Have some."

The reconstruction reaches out to the galaxy with a plate of boiling stew laden with a ladle.

The galaxy was still accepting the dish with a blank expression.

“This is the end of my life. ”

Looking down at the plate, the galaxy mutters.

“It's been going well ever since I found out about you. Do you know why my cheeks are always red? I wonder if this is a dream. I pinch it twelve times a day. ”

“Stop it and eat. ”

The landlady starts turning the channel on the wall TV. Then Bora's press conference news releases the remote control.

Unlike the interested and focused lady, the galaxy was nervous and was ringing its collar.

“Ha Writer, should we go get some beer after we eat this and call Tae Seong? ”

“Director Yoon, you must be busy. ”

“I've been busy. If I call him, he'll come out right away. Today, in celebration of the drama, I am very firm. ”

The voice of the televised galaxy rises.

I looked at the galaxy with a bitter smile from the reconstruction.

“Thank you for your concern, Director. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“But I'm not hurt. Don't worry.”

“Yes, Writer Ha. ”

After the meal, the reconstruction and galaxy went out into the night after calculating.

The two people holding each other's ice cream for dessert moved slowly to the office while having a small conversation.

Around the time the office building arrived.

Unexpected visitors flock to the front door.

They were reporters from all kinds of broadcasts and magazines.

Recognizing the rebuilding, they rush in at once.

“Dr. Harecon, have you seen the news? I just want you to tell me how you feel right now. ”

“Is that really true? Did you really have that accident? ”

“Have you heard from Mr. Wondelay? ”

The reconstruction wrapped around the galaxy and silently pierced the crowd. It wasn't because I didn't have anything to say. I didn't want to add worry to my family and the people around me because of the muddy fight.

It's just a symptom, no evidence at all.

“I'm sorry, because of me. ”

I apologize for the reconstruction of the building through a group of reporters.

The galaxy laughs bitterly and jokes.

“No, it's nice and fresh because I'm so interested in Writer Ha. ”

The elevator on both of you rises at a rapid rate.

Later, when the door opened and went down, the reconstruction could see the people murmuring at the end of the hall.

Extremely familiar, they were writers in the same office.

“Shut up and hurry back. Before the reconstruction. What are you asking for forgiveness for now? ”

Heenan's voice belonged to Yeon Woo.

Reconstruction and the galaxy's pace has accelerated.

The writers who heard the message were embarrassed at the moment and looked at me.

“Ash, reconstruction · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The writers take a step back. A woman's vision was opened when it was hidden. Keeping my head down and my hands together in front of me was the act of a sinner without fail.

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