Big Life

34 - How far can I go (6)

‘What? ’

Jae-hoon almost screamed.

I felt like I dropped a giant stone on my head.

In succession, the entire face became blushing like a mackerel before the fish.

‘The rebuilding was Aiden Smith? ’

The entire auditorium has become radically disordered.

Particularly, there was a reaction from the reporter who was waiting for the left and right seats in the back. I was ready to leap to the top with the camera at least now. A number of security personnel have closed the gap.

The reconstruction of the monolith added as a confirmation to all.

“Aiden Smith is my nickname. ”

‘Bullshit! ’

Jae-hoon was on the verge of losing his mind. It was like someone had been stabbed in the back. I didn't know my eyes were going to be stuck in a solid reconstruction phase.

It was not just Jae-hoon.

Wherever you look in the hall, a terrifying wave flows through you. Even the four-seated congressman's grades had long since lost their distinctive calm.

“Honey, you can't be joking. ”

“I don't think so. Who would joke about something like that in a place like this unless they were crazy? Oh, what a twist. ”

The voice of the confused people rises.

In the short term, the fan meeting became impossible to proceed with.

I sent out a broadcast to calm down through the speakers, but it was useless. It didn't even work.

Bang, bang, bang!

The ban on photography became meaningless until the end of the fan meeting.

Excited people raised their phones everywhere and took photos of the reconstruction.

Some of them were writing this down by accessing the ‘City of Malicious Biters' cafe instead of taking a picture.

- Jeremiah: I came to a fan meeting, and you said it was amazing and wonderful to have you here. But that Hae-won writer is Aiden Smith.

"9495; Sticks: Yes????????????????!!!!!!!!!!

"Locust: If you're going to go fishing for Jeremiah, make it look good.";;

JM: It's not fishing, really. I'm not in the middle of a fan meeting. This place is a wreck of chaos.

― 9495; Miyal: Weird;;;; Jeremiah, you're not kidding around with this kind of cafe activity;;;

Kinakhina: Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah I'm at a fan meeting right now, but actually Hajwon = Aiden Smith blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

JM: Oh, I think Kinakhina's here. Where are you sitting? · · · · · · · · · I'm in the back, so the reporters are making a lot of noise.

After a real fan meeting, the online cafe became a mess.

In real time, two to three new posts per second started appearing. In the short term, the fact that the rebuilding was Aiden Smith flowed out of the cafe and into all sorts of SNS in the wider Internet world.

I heard Aiden Smith, the winner of the Gongcur Prize, is rebuilding!

- I've been watching the news. The journalist mistakenly wrote the article;;;; This is a really unexpected dialogue;;;;;;

- Where's this coming from? You have to refrain from rumors without facts. Does that make any sense?

What are you doing? We have an MBS breaking link for you to click on and talk about the Factney Rumney.

- It's amazing, but it's hilarious. Where are all the evil insects who can't write even if Harebuild is beaten to death???? Come out and say something!!!!

- Didn't you attend Woo Jae-hoon? I heard you attended Woo Jae-hoon's morning news. You didn't even know Jae-hoon Woo???

The wavelength of a single word was enormous.

It was less than five minutes after the fact.

But the Internet already says, "Breaking news! It turns out to be the nickname of the award-winning author Aiden Smith Harebuild."

‘It's a big deal. ’

The rebuilding on the single phase was embarrassing for me. That's why I didn't think there would be such a violent reaction.

You see no signs of calming down inside the burning hall. The broadcast was repeated and the security guards were busy trying to maintain order, but it didn't help lower the ranks.

Reconstruction grabs the microphone again.

“Guys, wait a minute. ”

The voice of reconstruction flowing through the microphone was buried between the walls of the people.

Reconstruction cleared his throat and spoke up again.

“Gentlemen, if you would just listen to me for a moment! ”

“ · · · · · ·! ”

“ · · · · · ·! ”

The son-in-law is silent as if he were lying on cold water.

You keep your mouth shut as if a pledge had been made by people who were reluctant to do what a lot of security guards asked. The gaze that was busy shooting around gradually gathered to the reconstruction.

“I wanted to push my limits. ”

It was a rebuilding of the speech with a bold tone.

Both eyes were searching through the air following the memories of the days gone by when they used 'Evil.'

“I didn't want to rely on the sheer scale that had been built so far in the name of rebuilding. I wanted no reader to see my work, positive or negative, with prejudice. As an Asian writer, I wanted to be able to read without prejudice to millions of people around the world. So I used a pseudonym. ”

I stopped even talking about what was going on.

Orotte's words of reconstruction deepened the calm hearts of the readers gathered in the audience. In his old age, reconstruction took a step forward and narrowed the gap between readers.

“We were originally going to reveal the results of the public curriculum award right after. Before that, there was nothing emotionally burdensome about me as a person. But my wife got sick just before the awards ceremony, and I couldn't go to France. These are the positions that have been created today, intertwined with those circumstances. My apologies to the astonished readers. And thank you very much. ”

When the horse is finished, the waist bends to 90 degrees towards the audience.

Towards all the readers who have supported them in their writing to this day.

Boom, boom! Pair!

Someone jumps up and claps.

Another person on the foothills followed, and again, in succession throughout the auditorium.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

The thunder-like mildew envelops the hall as soon as its ears go numb. As in return for their encouragement, the reconstruction did not stretch its lower back for long.

‘Ew!

The only one who's shaking his head in the middle of it.

Jae-hoon, who was sitting in the front row of the audience, was in deep distress.

Do I have to keep pretending like I'm okay?

Or maybe we should just leave right now. Which would be less embarrassing.

In fact, the answer was already set.

Achievements are situated on the left and a circle of film on the right.

It was not a place I could stand on my own. I regretted coming forward willingly with my achievements.

After a while.

The reconstruction on the top of the statue extends to the waist.

Suddenly, he smiled surprisingly and opened his mouth, looking in front of the audience.

“Thank you, Congressman Sung Pyo, for making your seat shine. ”

“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

My face was stiff, and my mouth was half open and I drooled.

He was never ready to be a target for reconstruction. I didn't even dream that I would meet Aiden Smith at a fan meeting here in the form of reconstruction.

Reconstruction was still mildly smiling.

Achievements rang at the same time as squeezing a smile.

I felt the attention of the surrounding audience focused on me. It was time for me to say something as a congressman of the Pentagon.

“Me, me · · · · · · · ·! ”

The voice of the accomplishment of the speech was strangely broken.

It sounded like the wind was escaping from a perforated helium balloon. The embarrassing achievement was close to the end of several coughs.

“I am a · · · · · · · · · reconstructed writer · · · · · · ·! I've been believing that this is how it's gonna be from now on! ”

“Thank you very much. ”

Achievements in rapid transition maintained a full military smile.

However, no matter how hard I tried, the two shivering clowns did not stop. As a four-liner, it was not usually a difficult moment for him to go on a harsh journey.

“Thank you to Director Woo Jae-hoon next door as well. ”

Reconstruction moved his gaze and spoke to him.

At that, Jae-hoon flinched like a cockroach crawling inside his clothes.

“We are well aware that you have complimented us on many media. I think it's because of Director Woo's support that malicious readings were made available to more readers. ”

Jae-hoon couldn't take it much longer and laid his eyes on his shoes.

I had no idea that the words of reconstruction towards me were ridicule.

In the meantime, the book I had brought out as a comparative target, denouncing countless reconstructions, was not "evil."

‘How can I · · · · · · · · · play with Hae Hae Hae Re again · · · · · ·! ’

It hurts like I put a baseball in it.

My upper and lower teeth slammed together as if they were brutal.

Rrrrgh.

It didn't do any good to bite your molars.

Jae-hoon didn't raise his head. I couldn't think of anything else on my white, empty head.

During the Q&A between the reconstruction and the readers, he had to sit there foolishly.

“Counselor, get up. ”

“Ah, congressman. ”

After answering the question and answer, there was an achievement around the signing association.

He was tense and tense, so his legs froze severely, but he suppressed the pain and stepped forward.

“Bro, let's get out of here. ”

Jae-hoon tapped the discipline with his elbow and stood up.

Now that the signing ceremony had been compromised, it was a great opportunity to get out of here. I had to hit my thigh several times with my fist because my legs were too weak to listen.

* * *

“Congressman Kwon Sung-hye! ”

There were already dozens of reporters waiting in front of the outdoor parking lot at Woongdong Publishing Group headquarters. They rush to the advantage of bringing their advisor with them and put out the microphone in front of them.

“Did you really know that the reconstructor was Aiden Smith? ”

“Hae Hae Hae has won the Public Works Award for the first time in Korea. As senator of the Pentagon, just say the word! ”

I passed the silent reporters smiling as if they were in trouble.

Soon after the car, a young journalist popped out of the driveway. Then, unlike the rest of the press, I spoke openly.

“Congressman! While praising the policy debate, you pointed out the light literacy of a reconstructive writer. How do you feel now that the Hae Rebuild is a malicious writer? ”

“ · · · · · ·! ”

The two feet of the achievement were fixed in place.

His face cracks open like a garbage truck dripping into a press.

“You're talking nonsense! ”

A young journalist who died in the sun took a step back.

The advisor opens the door sharply and quickly gets into the car. The car that profited terribly from the start-up left the parking lot.

“With such a temper! ”

A young journalist grumbled against the car.

Just then, this time, from that distance, Jae-hoon was caught in sight.

When Jae-hoon walked in, he saw that the parking lot was full of coverage, and he turned around with a sad look on his face.

However, the young journalist's sharp footing did not miss the target. Quickly following behind Jae-hoon, you reach out for the microphone.

“Director Woo Jae-hoon, are you coming out now? I just want to say one thing. ”

“I have nothing to say. ”

“How are you feeling right now? You seem very angry. Is it because of the writer? ”

“What?! ”

Jae-hoon stops and looks back at the angry face.

He looks up and down at the young journalist and asks out loud.

“Where did you come from? What a rude question! ”

“It's a barotrash. ”

“What?! ”

“Here's your business card. ”

A young journalist pulled out his business card, frowning.

Jae-hoon tore the business card he received and threw it on the reporter's chest.

“Oh, yes, bartend! I know that piece of shit! You just made me a clown on the air! You think I have something to say to you punks! ”

“Making clowns. I'm just telling you the truth. ”

“What what?! ”

“It's true that you criticize and condemn evil. Director Wu, I don't know what the hell you're talking about. ”

The reporter smiles and mutters as if to turn his head to the side and listen.

“You think you're still a maestro after all the destruction. ”

“Son of a bitch! You've said everything! ”

The two eyes of the inverted Jae-hoon remained only a white masonry.

Immediately, he punched the reporter in the face with his fist.

“Ouch! The director is hitting people! ”

The reporter's screams spread across the floor.

Suddenly, the people around you are constantly popping the flash.

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