Big Life

32 – Do not touch (3)

“Marriage? ”

The journalist shouted, not holding out his phone.

At the same time, the specialty of the article I read a few months ago struck my brain like lightning.

“Yes, Comrade. That was, uh, a weekly interview with the phenomenon. You said you were marrying a college buddy, right? Why don't you just call your relatives and marry them secretly? ”

“What are you remembering? Put the phone in.”

“I'm on it, now! Oh, hello? Hey, it's Hyunki. I'm in front of the Harebuilding house. Of course it's the writer's rebuilding, but not the rebuilding. Shut up and change the manager! Oh, come on! Hey, buddy. Take a picture first, a picture! Photo!”

The two journalists' expectations were not wrong.

Today's rebuilding house was a wedding venue. It was a small wedding prepared in secret. Following Director Chris was an unexpected harvest.

“Huh? What's that? ”

The late comrade stepped on the brake.

It was just after Chris Nolan and Maoyen's car drove through the entrance of the front gate of the rebuilding house. Several security guards have gathered and are setting up a barricade.

“What do I do, sunbae? ”

“What is that? You want me to block the way? ”

“It's private property. The road runs this way, and there's nothing there but the Hajgan house. ”

“Hey! Since when do we care about being covered? Shut up and charge!”

Boom!

An old car lunges at you with a loud noise.

But a good sprint came to an end in front of the barricade.

“Oh my, you guys are doing great. Are you married, Mr. Hae-won? ”

Two reporters get out of the car, smiling happily and talking. The silent security guard looks like a machine.

“Chris Nolan and Maoyen are here, too. Are you ready for another film shoot? No, hey. Smells good. Do you prepare your own food? ”

Reporters sniff their noses and try to pass by for a while. A terribly large security guard stands in his way.

“You can't go in. This is Mr. Haejgan's estate. ”

“I'm not going in. I'm not going in. No, let's start with the car. There's plenty of room around that wall. ”

“Turn the car around here, not park it. ”

“Oh, I don't really have a bodyguard these days. Hey, we're here to celebrate you, too, Mr. Ha. I'm close with Writer Ha. I guess you forgot to give me your invitation because you don't have any status. Here, uh, my wallet. ”

The journalist pretends to be looking for his wallet and then digs between the two agents.

Yet another agent appears as an iron wall blocking the way.

“Oh, come on! Coming through. Coming through! Aren't you gonna let go of this? Are you being violent?! ”

“You're the journalist who touched it first. It's all over the CCTV. Don't try anything. Just go home. ”

There was nothing I could do.

The two reporters in the car chewed on their mouthy lips and had to turn the car around.

But of course, he wasn't going to leave completely.

“Hey, Comrade. Did you get a picture? ”

“I took pictures of the roof of the rebuilding house and the walls. ”

“Shit, man, let's get that thing out of here. I write the articles. Give me the laptop.”

In the car that was driven out of the driveway, the two journalists began preparing their articles diligently.

A middle-aged man shows up among the guards watching him from afar. It was the head of Kyu-baek's boat.

“Hyung-jun, I have to bring some more children before the reporters come. ”

“Yes, sir. How much do you want me to call you?”

“Well, I don't know. ”

The boat director looked around as he rubbed his sweaty forehead.

I counted the size of the rebuilding house and the number of guests, he said.

“All right, Bull Button, bring me another 100. ”

“Okay, I'll be in touch. ”

“I'll leave you to it today. ”

The boat chieftain shrugs the agent's shoulders and turns away.

He had more to worry about than security.

‘You shouldn't eat rice cakes secretly. ’

The captain of the boat, who passed through the gate, looked around with the eye of the falcon.

Guests were sitting in the garden and in and around the house, talking to Samoa. The familiar appearance of Kyungbaek, who had been brought for a long time, was soon caught in the eyes of the dean, even among a large number of people.

“Hahaha · · · · · · · · ·. ”

The boat chieftain stopped walking and laughed. Fortunately, he was not alone. I was next to my wife in the world with a fearful person.

“Father, have you seen this tree? I came last year and planted a crop, and it's already grown like this. ”

“Yes, it's beautiful. But aren't you busy? Don't mind me. Go back to work. ”

“I'm not busy at all, Dad. The food is ready. But he's been coughing a while. Are you thirsty? Let me get you a soy sauce. ”

Jae-in rises from her seat.

Gyu Baek got tired of her blue face and tried to tear her apart.

“Oh, no. Sweetheart, no more dairy. You've been drinking sheep for the rest of your life since you came into my house. ”

I swear, I felt like dying.

How much I expected to be able to eat my favorite food.

The food that was handmade under the direction of the master until the time of the rib bowl, the banquet noodles, all kinds of bread and all kinds of pastures made me drool together.

But it was completely wrong.

As long as the daughter-in-law is watching, the food you can eat is extremely limited. So he desperately tried to get rid of Jae-in somehow.

Right then.

“Hey, boatman! ”

Kyungbaek recognized the captain of the ship and welcomed him.

At least the boatman is the one who gives half a bowl if he begs to eat a rice bowl. It was much better than the vicious daughter-in-law who filled her head with sandalwood milk.

The captain of the ship who was called moved to Kwai Baek.

A man with a camera in both hands passed by. He was wandering around smiling brightly like a young man who had just seen the country. The ship's chief's sharp gaze catches up to him in no time.

“Hey."

The boatman couldn't get past it, so he called for a man. The man turned around and took a step back, overwhelmed by the head of the ship's firm expression and body.

“Why, why? ”

“Are you a journalist? ”

“Yes? Ah, I'm a journalist first. ”

“You're in Yonker. ”

The boatman snatched the camera from the man's hand. You send a gesture to the agents standing at the gate at a distance. The agents are closing in on their swift pace.

“I'm a guest here for that invitation. ”

“Reporter?”

“The journalist is right, but I was invited by Dr. Haejeon. I mean, he's a weekly phenomenon. Oh, it's in the invitation bag! ”

It didn't sound straight to me as soon as I entered the boat.

Just as I was about to be taken out by the agents, Jae ran to the scene.

“Sir, let go of me. We invited him. ”

“Ah · · · · · · · Did you? I'm sorry. ”

The head of the ship in distress groans and apologizes.

The murderer bows his head to Jae-in, thanking him, pointing his eyes at the boathouse, and leaves.

Jae-in looked behind him and explained.

“You're a weekly trending phenomenon journalist. We're good friends with my brother. Don't worry, Chief. because I'm not the kind of person who takes random pictures and puts out articles. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

The sex offender was the only Korean journalist to attend the rebuilding ceremony today.

After the ceremony, I was also allowed to write an article with small pictures of the wedding. He couldn't be prouder.

However, the journalists outside the walls were completely different. The two reporters who had been blocked from the driveway had just posted a draft of the article with their hearts rolling.

[Solitary - 1 bo, wedding in secret at writer's rebuilding house]

“Comrade, isn't that picture better than this? ”

“It's the same thing, it's the same thing, it's the same thing. There's a difference. You should see the rebuilding. Lady, is there a way in? ”

Breaking news quickly emerged into real time queries.

The aftermath was intense despite not being able to side with a properly photographed photo. Comments that were lining up underneath the news immediately spread across all major SNS.

[You guys breaking news??? Haejeon is getting married today blah blah blah blah blah blah not at his house blah blah blah blah]

[I thought it was fishing, but it was real;;; The bride is a one-piece girl? Or is she a dancer?]

[She must be a one-piece girl. She was a college student, and now she's the head of the Nexion team. · · · · · · · · You're really pretty. I envy reconstruction.]

[If you look at the photos, it looks like 100 security agents are more than just blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah]

[Chris was really surprised that the director attended as a guest??? If it's real, it's crazy. The Breeze Film Director's Surprise]

[No matter how much I think about it, Chris Surprise is a crowd. What's the surprise director got to do? Even if Hae Hae Hae Hae Hae has left the United States, will you come to Korea for the wedding? Please, put your mind to it.]

When the keyword "rebuilding wedding" came to # 1 in real-time search, a full-fledged wedding began.

Hye-sun, a professor who admired the reconstruction, was in charge of the ceremony, and the moderator was in charge. Chalin and Yuna were busy clearing their throat before the livestock festival. Unlike the noisy outside world, the reconstruction and Su-hee's small wedding were going on steadily.

* * *

[· · · · · · Viewers, can you see the house far behind my shoulder? It's the home of a Haejeong writer. Right now, there's a reconstructive writer's wedding going on in that house.]

A rebuilding wedding broadcast just came on TV. Achievements that were lying on the couch flashed both eyes and caused a torso.

[· · · · · · · The wedding, which began in secret, appears to be attended only by the reconstructor and some relatives of the bride. We still don't know the details of the identity of the guests, but it's been brought to our attention that Hollywood's most successful director, Chris Nolan, has attended the wedding. Chris Nolan is a very famous director in the country, with three episodes of The Hero Water Bathing. Why Surprise · · · · · · · · · · Attending the wedding of the reconstructive writer.]

Pot!

Achievement turns off the TV and throws away the remote control.

The remote control crashes against the wall and spits out the battery that was in it as it shatters.

“Are we there yet?! ”

“I'm sorry, Senator. I'm still trying to put the phone in. ”

The Grieving Mother tightens her head.

He spit on the ashtray and asked for a cigarette in his mouth. I feel like I'm losing my mind because I'm uncomfortable.

A child who has insulted himself is having a good wedding.

There was another element that made the achievements even more angry.

Since the incident on that day, there is no contact with Rin Minhong side. No matter how many phone calls you make, all you do is return your assistant's dry voice.

“You're not answering! ”

I snuffed out the cigarette I was smoking and shouted again.

Standing assistant with her cell phone was depressed and had no answer.

The only word that comes to mind is the expression "become a bird," but I can't say that to the congressman whom I serve.

“Eww! ”

The gain on the implant molar that hit last year was futile, how hard it was bitten. As soon as I put my finger in, he jumps up.

“You think I'm gonna go this far! It's our politicians who are afraid of their own big corporate presidents! You arrogant brat! I'll teach you the bitterness of my society! ”

In fact, there was no sharp action, even though it spread with temperament. Once reconstructed, he is not an employee of a large corporation, but a writer. It wasn't easy for me to touch you with weaknesses.

After a while.

“Yes, there's no one who doesn't get dust from it." ”

I muttered while sweeping the air with my eyes that had been narrowed. As soon as the decision was made, he turned to his advisor and ordered.

“Gather all the materials from the rebuilding publishing company. ”

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