Big Life

31 - Not without you (6)

“Jules, it's Rin Minhong. I just entered the hotel. ”

- I was waiting for your call. How'd it go?

“As you instructed, I spoke frankly. I'm not sure if I put the right amount of pressure on it. ”

Lin Minhong spoke softly about her conversation with her cell phone.

After listening, Maoyen tells him a laugh.

- That's enough.

“Thank you."

- Hah, you're a bit of a stickler, but you're sentimental. Maybe it's better this way from the start.

“I think so, too. Our partnership with Wizard is not a poor film company, and I think we can negotiate okay next time. ”

- It's me, Director Rin Minhong. Take care of the rest of your schedule.

“Yes, Jules. Oh, I have one more thing to say. ”

Lin Minhong caught a call about to be cut off.

“A congressman contacted me. ”

- Congressman?

“Yes, I'm a fourth-line member of the board of trustees. As a member of the Pentagon, I'd like to meet my colleague, Tincent. ”

Rin Minhong explained the history of the gains he had investigated by his subordinates. Maoyen on the other side of the radio quietly asked before the explanation could finish.

- Do you have any connections to the Ljubau front yard?

“Not that I'm aware of. ”

- I've heard that name somewhere.

“What do you want me to do? ”

- There's nothing good against politicians. If that's not the case, I think we need to meet. See if you can find out what they're up to. I'll take a look at it from my side.

“I understand.”

That evening.

Rin Minhong met secretly in Seoul.

* * *

“What do you think?”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Reconstruction was unanswered.

It was not that I didn't hear the question.

The problem was that I lost my words because they were so beautiful. Su-hee's body was choking in her wedding dress.

“Look at the rebuilding. He's frozen. ”

The man standing next to you chuckles and slaps the back of the reconstruction.

Only one word of reconstruction came to my mind after my depression.

“It looks good on you. ”

“That's it? ”

“It's so pretty. ”

Su-hee raises her nose slightly.

That's a very unsatisfactory answer.

Dresses or me? ’

I wanted to ask, but Jae-in, who will be my sister, stood by me.

“But I like the third dress better. ”

“The third? The pink one?”

Reconstruction nods slowly.

Su-hee was the prettiest girl with legs in the world. I wanted to wear a mini-dress that stood out from the corners.

Jae-in remembered and made a comment.

“That's cute and shiny, but it looks light. Doesn't it feel a little empty? ”

“So am I, sister. I think it's prettier. Rich in lace. ”

Jae-in and Su-hee put their heads together again and again.

After a while, as soon as Jae-in left to go to the bathroom, the reconstruction lowered her voice and asked Su-hee.

“Do you really like this dress? ”

“It's not enough for you? ”

“No, it's beautiful, too. I mean, choose the dress you want to wear. You and I are getting married. ”

“You don't have to say it like that. ”

Su-hee in a dress smiled as she applied it.

Reconstruction was the melting of the heart.

And I thought,

Maybe I don't know even half the beauty of Su-hee yet.

“So this is it? ”

“I'll think about it a little more. ”

“Isn't the third time you wore it bad? ”

“Stop talking. You don't think I know what's inside of you? ”

Su-hee pinches both cheeks of reconstruction and whispers in her ear.

“You're the only one who should see my legs. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The rebuilding was speechless and could no longer speak.

Shortly after Jae-in returned, the screening of the two women's wedding dresses continued. The reconstruction of the bridge, which was sick just standing there with no work, left the studio to rest for a while.

Glug glug!

“Huh? Hello? Vice Minister?”

- Good morning, Miss Ha. How's it going?

The face of reconstruction, exchanging greetings, smiles without a speck. The Deputy Minister of Culture has been a person who has taken care of his convenience in many ways. There was nothing to arrange for Dory to be annoyed.

“I'm doing well. How about you, Vice Minister?”

- I'm invincible, too. Hahaha, by the way, the teacher's fame is amazing these days. How many countries is The Brest exporting to? Six? Seven?

“I was lucky. It lacks a lot, thanks to the help of good people. ”

- I've told you many times, but you must write part two. I like the bad guy you told me about, but I'm more curious about Edwards' back story. Don't get me wrong, it's your personal desire as a reader. Hahaha.

“Thank you for your encouragement. ”

I laughed at the rebuilding along with the loans.

After a while, the laughter subsided and the loan shark brought out the point.

Dr. Hahn, have you been busy lately?

“No, I'm not particularly busy or anything.

- Why don't you have dinner with the vice minister?

“Dinner with the Vice Minister? ”

The look of reconstruction darkens.

The cashier who was quite aware of his tendency was somewhat urgent.

- Nothing special. The vice minister just wants to learn about your thoughts, knowledge about foreign markets, and other publishing trends.

“That's even scarier, Vice Minister. I'm a writer, and I don't have a lot of opinions about that. ”

- It's not an official position, so don't bother. Please have a light evening and say a few words to improve your Korean content. You're just moments away from foreclosure, so please do me a favor.

Reconstruction got me thinking while I was standing in front of the vending machine trying to get a drink. If it had been a request from someone like the old chief, there would have been no time to worry.

Not because of location and affiliation. The Deputy Minister of Culture respected reconstruction as an individual of another person as a writer. After considering that his tenure was short, reconstruction took off his lips.

“So you and the vice minister and I will only see each other like this? ”

- Yes, it is.

Soon, the reconstruction resolved and nodded.

“Very well. I'll do that. ”

- Thank you, Dr. Ha. So when would you like it? The sooner we get to Thursday, the better.

“I'll be fine until next week if it's dinner. ”

- Yes, sir. I'll get back to you.

Reconstruction hangs up after greeting.

While pulling out a drink, a philosopher's fable came to mind. What else is as difficult as relationships in the world?

* * *

“Yeon-woo, why are you so dazed these days? ”

Bucheon writer's office.

Minho had just arrived and asked the microscope. The newlyweds and Eun-young were commuting to work once every three or four days.

“He did that last week and he's still doing that. Look at his eyes open. ”

“I don't know. I asked you a few times and you didn't answer the barrel. But he's writing very well. ”

The microscope tilts its head and mumbles.

“Do you have a girl you like? He's been looking at his phone a lot. ”

“Maybe, instead of a woman, you've become a domestic financier like you used to be? ”

“Why are you talking about stocks here again? ”

“I'm kidding, all right. Don't be upset, I'll buy you lunch. ”

Minho soothes the sticky scenery.

Yeongwoo is still staring at the blank monitor.

I couldn't tell anyone, so my nose was all white.

‘Why haven't I heard from you? ’

There is no contact from the editor of this glorious publishing group.

Just check your email and phone dozens of times a day.

Yeon-woo was getting tired.

‘I don't know. I'll be in touch by the end of the month. ’

Yeon-woo got rid of Hansako's complaint to write immediately. Though troubled, he was slower than usual, his ten fingers began to make sentences diligently.

“Yeon-woo, it's noon. Eun-young says she's making an omelet. ”

“Eat first and leave me a plate. I won't be able to fill my quota this morning, so I'll start writing and eat comfortably. ”

“Pretend your child is sincere. People have changed. ”

“Bro, isn't the tone so negative right now? ”

All but Yeongwoo turned on the TV and sat around the dining table.

When news of political power came out, Bong immediately turned to the left and asked.

“Isn't this channel interesting? Do you want me to put it somewhere else? ”

“Yeah, put on a drama channel or a movie channel. ”

The moment Bong grabbed the remote in his hand.

After the news ended, the anchor appeared on the screen.

At the bottom of the screen, the phrase "Congressional gains power, emphasizes the importance of the content industry, and mentions the reconstructive author."

“Ha, you're talking about the writer? ”

“Oh, yeah? ”

All the writers stopped spooning and looked at the TV.

Yeongwoo, who was writing alone, stopped writing and came to TV. A clear voice of the anchor was flowing on live television.

The forum to promote the [· · · · · · · content industry is held in the 3rd seminar room of Parliament on the 22nd day. The forum is co-hosted by the Ministry of Cultural Sports and Tourism and the House of Representatives.]

“What, reconstruction isn't about you? ”

“Hold still. ”

Eun-young slapped Yeon-woo's back and paid attention.

After a while.

The screen turned into a parliamentary landscape followed by a remark on reconstruction.

[· · · · · · · · At the end · · · of the year, Kwon Sung-hye once again emphasized the importance of the content industry, referring to the currently celebrated reconstructor, both domestically and internationally. Competent writers, such as Harebuilding, have consistently come forward and said that they must not be discouraged by the aquatic support to advance the Korean content industry.]

“Who has the authority? ”

“Even if you're not interested in politics, don't you know the benefits of power? That's a four-liner, too. ”

Eun-young gave Min-ho a pint.

After that, Bong nodded and added.

“I don't know about politics, but my dad loves that congressman. It's going to have a lot of support. ”

“That's right, isn't he the guy who used to propose a book fair? I like your face, too. ”

“Anyway, you're amazing, Ha-won. Does that mean that no matter what kind of person that congressman was, he became the author representing Korea? ”

“You know, I don't think you're the writer we know from the news. ”

“Speaking of which, I miss the writer. When are you gonna come back to the office again? ”

“You've been busy. It'd be quicker if we went to the wedding. ”

The story blossomed on the topic of reconstruction among the authors.

The best fan and manager, Yeon-woo, wanted to be part of the conversation, instead of the keyboard.

The results of the TV, which was still talking about reconstruction, were always smiling nicely.

* * *

“Yes, Editor. I sent you up to chapter three of the Evil Manuscript. Please read it and tell us. Oh, I have dinner plans right now. I took a cab because I was running out of time. Yes, sir. Enjoy your dinner. ”

By the time I finished the call, the taxi had reached its destination.

An old-fashioned hanok with a large yard was waiting to be rebuilt.

It was a restricted restaurant that I was supposed to eat at tonight. A middle-aged woman who brushed her hair gently in a uniform welcomed me through the gate.

“Welcome. ”

“Hello, I'm sure you have a reservation. My name is Ha. ”

“You're Dr. Haejeon, right? ”

“Oh, yes. ”

The middle-aged woman I had never seen before greeted with a gentle smile.

“I'm always good at reading good works. I am the persecution director of this restaurant. I'm so glad that an outstanding teacher like you found me like this. ”

After speaking, the dominant leans down to 90 degrees.

I nodded and replied, puzzled by the embarrassed reconstruction.

“I'd appreciate it if you could sign this for me later. ”

“I'll do it for you. And I really appreciate it. ”

“The room ends around that corner. ”

After taking off his shoes, the reconstruction on the bluffs moved to the room indicated by the ruler. I looked up at the watch and now I have five minutes left until my appointment time.

‘Almost too late. Today is a blockage. ’

I put the sliding door in front of the door and rebuilt the clothesline first. And as soon as I tried to take my hand to the door hook, a familiar face popped out as the door opened one foot first.

“· · · · · · Director Rinminhong? ”

“No, how did Mr. Hae Hae Hae Recon get here? ”

Reconstruction between the threshold and Rin Minhong stared at each other dumbfounded.

Soon, the surprised gaze of reconstruction slowly left Rin Minhong and headed towards the inside of the room.

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