Great Novelist

“Next, please. ”

The concierge kindly said. Readers meet coincidences with the cause of death. It's been three hours since I started signing. The crowd remains. You see no signs of diminishing. I thought there would be an end. Nam-Kyung turned around and asked.

“There's a lot of people out there, right? ”

A publisher employee who was filming for promotion nodded his head. He just went outside to take a long line.

“Absolutely. 100 more will come. ”

Bookstores overflow with people. It was a beautiful sight, but it's getting hard.

“Give me the book. ”

He reached out with a smile on his face. Nam-Kyung put out his tongue by coincidence that looked nothing. While he signs and converses with the reader, he opens his next book and waits. Hand over the book and get the book. And hand over the book. The reader approaches by coincidence. The reader standing in front of the coincidence opens his mouth.

“Can I ask you a question? ”

“Yes.”

He smiles and nods. His hands were hard-working across the book.

“Honestly, that's not what you wrote. ”

Nam-Kyung stopped moving and saw the reader. There was malice on the smiling face. A red warning light sends a signal without warning. He talks out loud on purpose.

“I've read all your books. I really enjoyed reading it. But that's all a lie? How long have you lived with yourself? ”

Nam-Kyung got up from his seat. There was a commotion between the reporters and the spectators. It was absurd to say that I waited for such a long time in the crowd. Definitely the best place to get attention. Maybe it's because it's a place like this. The members of the proceedings nearby drove him out. He was watching the situation. Nam-Kyung tried to reassure him.

“Here.”

He pushed the book out to the person who was being dragged away. The Progression Committee took it on his behalf. The proceeding committee was confused whether to tell them to throw the book away or not.

“Pass it on.”

He explained kindly. Other reactions were not seen. The cameras around him are filming him. I'm writing everything down. Nam-Kyung felt at ease in his stomach at the moment. This is how it works. It was different from when I was fascinated with a book a while ago. Give me the book, he said. A round of applause erupted. Nothing's broken.

“Next, please. ”

Following the restart instructions, the reader hands over the book as if nothing had happened. He's an intelligent man. Nam-Kyung quickly took the book and handed it over to his side. I wanted to get out of what just happened a second earlier. I just saw the post-it on the book that was handed over to him. The letters written there are read automatically.

“Huh."

It took me a while to understand what it meant. Nam-Kyung chased a tall man who took his eyes off the book and walked in front of a coincidence. I can't take care of my face any more than before.

“Why?”

After seeing such a penis, he turned his head to follow his gaze.

“Oops.”

The moment I saw his face, I shouted like a penis. The reader who came for the autograph was wearing a hat and sunglasses. I could still recognize it. An actor who played his brother in the bird trail. Silencer. Celebrities appear.

“Huh · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

He quickly turned his eyes and looked around. Readers who stand in a line and wait for their turn with a crowd watching them in close proximity. I came here fearlessly. The shaman smiles small, knowing that he knows who he is.

“Well done. There are all kinds of people in the world. ”

He smiles bitterly, slightly mentioning what happened a moment ago. But none of that matters now.

“What are you doing here? ”

His face shifts slightly.

“I'm here for an autograph. ”

“· · · · · · · · Of course I asked. ”

“I stood outside for four hours. It wasn't boring at all. I read Alexandria.”

It still sounds good to hear. It's a good voice. Thanks to you, I can hear it even with a small voice. I could see that he was embarrassed at my side. He did what he had to do with all his heart this time. Write your name and sign.

“Shake my hand. ”

Perhaps he came in often this time. I reached out my hand gently. He also asked for a photo. I got up from my seat and gave him a seat next to me. While the employee was taking pictures, he stood side by side and sat in the corner. He said low.

“Do you think you've been hiding your identity like this? I'm having so much fun right now. ”

“Something like that. ”

He didn't come where he couldn't. I enjoy it well. I felt a little better when I sank. He handed out his shopping bag to see if he had brought a gift as well.

“Vitamins. Take care of yourself. ”

“Something like this. ”

I received a box of vitamins Now all he has to do is get out of this room. The employee next to him handed the phone to Silk Shik. Silk Road took it.

“Oh, my.”

Anonymous. The employee who talked to me there hurriedly shut up. However, that expression and gesture was enough to attract the attention of reporters, spectators, and readers who were waiting for their turn. Readers close to the employee responded first.

“Silencer!”

“Actor?”

“Are you here for celebrities? ”

“Where?”

Now no one cares about the people who put up a fight here. One of the most popular actors, Anonymous, has been heard from everywhere. Especially in the papers. The flash begins to erupt more busily. There were people approaching over the line. Anonymous liquor leaves a final greeting, momentarily bewildered.

“Write for a long time. Writer.”

He sneaks out among the people nicely. I quickly hid myself from those who caught him. After he left, there was still his fate. The Silencer. The Silencer is here.

“I come to see coincidences and see celebrities. ”

“Awesome. I got to show off. ”

“Who took the picture? ”

“You're really here. A real trainer? A real celebrity? ”

“I didn't see you. ”

“Isn't that a lie? ”

The rest were even more excited about surprising events. It was similar to the amount of cheer that greeted me for the first time. This time he laughed with them. The Silencer is here.

“What a coincidence. ”

Nam-Kyung muttered so. The reader who was standing behind the asynchronist seemed to know that he was a celebrity the whole time he was waiting, but he also felt that I was right.

“Need a break? ”

Nam-Kyung suggested taking a break here for a while. They all knew it was welcome.

“Yes. I think it's okay to take a breather for a while. ”

He and Nam-Kyung entered the room marked "No Entry" with staff directions. I sat in a chair and held my breath for a long time. External voices have become distant. I'm deaf. I'm even quieter just a little distance away. It's like a different world. It's the world you lived in before you showed your face. I thought it was so different. I was a little excited about the difference I felt in my body. Someday this feeling will be melted in writing.

“Hard.”

Nam-Kyung gave me a bucket of water. It was the first water I took after the signing ceremony. On one side of the room, I saw a beverage that I handed out to readers who would be waiting outside.

“You handled it well. ”

Namkyung said, it took me a while to understand. There was nothing to address.

“Let's see how you react. ”

Nam-Kyung immediately took out his cell phone as if he was expecting something. The reporter was so close. There were so many people. What happened today will soon be widely known.

Nam-Kyung touched the screen a few times and began to read something. In the meantime, he leans over to a hard chair. Definitely a vigilante. We still have a long way to go. Don't be completely relaxed. But let's take a breather.

“I knew it.”

Nam-Kyung muttered.

“What about the book? Do you have something to say? ”

“I've come up a lot. ”

As usual, the reviews that would have come in over a few days quickly came up. He was empowering his mouth as if the three assessments were satisfactory.

“Everyone loves Alexandria. Fragments are responding positively. Coincidental writer with a twig leaf. Peek into his past. Of course, he was a coincidence. ”

I was a coincidence, and I wanted to answer that when I encountered a reader who doubted me. So I handed him the book. I want him to read that book and have a similar reaction.

“Too greedy. ”

“What?”

“No, it's not.”

I turned my neck back and saw a fluorescent lamp on the ceiling. It's yellow. I can close my eyes, but I still have a vision. Popular outside the door. A slight gap opens up and the atmosphere of the noisy bookstore gives you a head.

“It's time to go. ”

A staff member came in to guide us. I got up from my seat. I went outside. I was just about to go to the signing. I wonder how surprised I was to see a large army from afar. Screaming as you turn the corner.

“Surprise.”

You speak for yourself with a small murmur next to you. I think it's time to warm my hands again. I stepped inside the table and took my place. Here comes the book. Here comes the reader. Less nervous than before

“I'm a big fan. ”

I've heard it a hundred times already. I could still say it with a real smile.

“Thank you."

Anniversary of the release of Alexandria. How do people react on their first day?

The first autograph of a coincidental writer's life! How was the scene? The heat from the photo!

Coincidental popularity in the minefield. What is the identity of the line surrounding the bookstore? A matrix of people who want coincidence.

The high shout that resounded in the bookstore. People are surprised by the rare sights. There were coincidences in it.

Sudden disagreement. Reader of all your writings. Coincidence sold.

Coincidences are fake? Readers who wreak havoc at the Sign Society. What's the contingency?

I admire the power of coincidence. A field that quickly calms down with his intelligent attitude. I'm a fluke.

A face that doesn't change. He didn't waver until he was here.

Reviews of people who saw coincidence. Accidental attitude towards readers.

An unexpected guest during the signing ceremony! Who is he?

Go to the actor's Gwanghwamun Gate. We meet again. Unfortuitous, bold attitude. You knew that before.

I almost skipped it. Anonymous Surprise. Open up hot coverage on a combination of coincidence and anonymity. Reader's Enthusiasm.

Silencer. I went because I was a fan of coincidence. I don't call ahead. Pure intention as a reader. Alexandria and the short have both been good articles.

The face of coincidence that was always smooth. The signing ceremony in one piece. Satisfied with both Nettewood publishers and their bookstores.

Lovely Alexandria. She's growing wider and wider. A new world view created by coincidence. Unique coincidence humor code.

Innocent by chance? An unbelievable handwriting by a 20-year-old writer. Coincidence knows how to use one of these. We are delighted at the endless challenges he attempts.

It's a coincidence that both the autograph and the work and the rabbit were caught.

End of verbal autograph meeting. Unique reasons why coincidences happen.

Nettle Publisher. This literary competition is expected to be fierce.

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Alexandria, Capture (7) End

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