Great Novelist

Accidental Note (1)

“How can you not have a single writer at your back? ”

Nam-Kyung, whom I met at the publisher, said as if it was absurd to think about that day. He yawned small. I opened my mouth to the spicy image of the penis.

“It could be. Five, at most, but not five at the back. ”

“It was ambiguous, but, you know, it could be. ”

The publisher still seemed busy, but after the big event, I also felt a little loose. Nam-Kyung guided himself to the same meeting room again.

“Coincidental writer. ”

Silver ring has been told once again, with all the facts behind it. Fortunately, there were all the writers. Meet for the first time after the event. Somehow, there were some people who hated their appearance.

“How are you? ”

“Quite so.”

An undergraduate student raised his mouth and said. It didn't seem sarcastic.

“I heard everyone didn't attend. ”

“That's how it happened. ”

“What's been going on? ”

“Yeah, well. ”

I am reluctant to answer openly. I didn't ask. I asked the students.

“I thought you were coming to the waiting room. ”

“I didn't really have anything to say. ”

“Why?”

The student stretched his arms and said.

“We don't care about the writer. ”

The scroll moved its eyebrows with a look called purple.

“I'm curious, but even if it's interesting, it doesn't make you feel like we're looking at your work. ”

“You never know. What kind of emotion did you get after seeing my article? ”

“Look at that. You don't know.”

The underclassman shut his mouth. I don't get impressed or excited by my own writing. The fishing spot owner smiled helplessly.

“I'm going to work hard on fishing grounds. ”

I raised my head because it sounded like I wasn't going to write anymore.

“You're all here. ”

Familiar voice. Editorial director. She comes into the conference room with a cheerful smile. Before the event began, the group of people we met were reunited.

“We have successfully completed the event. It's all thanks to you writers. Well done.”

In her words, a writer shakes his hand and a writer nods. He waited quietly for her words.

“Have you seen the article? ”

“Yeah, well. ”

“I love your opinions about writers. I love your reviews. ”

Australia already knew. At first, an event, known as coincidence, was rumored to have a positive reaction.

“Our expectations were low. ”

He cynically said. His gaze settles on him.

“It's tradition that the battle between David and Goliath is popular. ”

“David usually wins. ”

The silver ring rests a small horse. I did not like the look on the faces of the students.

“We weren't dealing with giants, it was a coincidence. ”

The fishing spot owner shakes his hand and says, What stopped the movement was a sudden speech from the editor-in-chief.

“Who said that? David won.”

Everyone saw her.

“What are you talking about? ”

“I thought you were looking for a release. ”

“I hope so.”

Please, the heavy voice of the scroll has subsided.

“Why did I call you writers today? ”

There was still a happy smile on her face. He's starting to get the hang of it.

“Has the publication been decided? ”

“Yes.”

“It's a coincidence.”

The other writers did not disagree, the scribe said. The editorial director tilted his head.

“If I had, I wouldn't have taken the introduction so long, would I? ”

“Then what is it? Some of us write better than coincidence? ”

The silent greed was about to give me a sad head, said the editorial director.

“I've decided to tie your manuscripts together. ”

Likewise, he thought so and looked at the penis. He looks like he already knew. Good ratings. Readers' responses. The work of writers. There are people who want books. It means the book has been fulfilled. It is the publisher's job to make good writing into books. Five good articles were published at this event. I could think of enough. I saw the fishing spot owner. He didn't want to believe it. I told him.

“I'm going to have to work hard. ”

“· · · · · · · Yes. ”

Guilt disappeared from his eyes. I carved it in my eyes.

“What's the order? ”

The undergraduate asked from there. Editorial Director said confidently.

“I will put it in the same order I was on stage. ”

“I have a scene I'd like to fix, but do you want to quit? ”

The fishing spot owner asked urgently. I was excited somewhere.

“Of course, you don't have to put it up the way you showed it onstage. ”

The editorial director spoke to the scribe among the happy writers.

“Our editorial team is going to conduct an interview, is that okay? ”

“An interview?”

“Yes, this is an interview with one of the original award-winning authors. I thought this year would be a good year for a scriptwriter. ”

The inscription clearly showed outstanding skill. I was able to publish the second article safely. His growth is still a long way off. If there had been no coincidence, he would have received more attention. The scroll nods softly. Song, an interviewer, told him to talk to him later. She was a horse.

“Tell me about the songs you played that day. ”

“Why? Do you like heavy metal, too? ”

“To my editor, not me. I'm going to talk about it with pictures from the scene. ”

She is glad to hold her fist. She loved music as much as she loved writing.

“What a happy ending. ”

He laughed a little as he listened to the words of the coming penis.

*

New impression of Nettle Publisher. Choi Seong-pil is 19 years old. First judge since coincidence, unanimous. Actions that stand out at writer's writing events. Emerging new writers that are more exciting than today. It was a knight who came out when he typed two letters, "Sung Pill."

“I'm going to take a break. ”

“Yes.”

The publisher replied, and his pen nodded. It was in a storeroom full of books. All I could see was the book. There are a variety of books published by publishers. It doesn't feel like a magazine interview. I was surprised to be a party.

You weigh them down. They ask you about your motives for writing and your struggles. So far, questions have been asked about your debut work. It was pretty good to be able to tell a deep story about the background and characters in the article "Bank Tree." It wasn't a lot of questions, but it was kind of a longer answer. The last time they checked the cameras, they resumed the interview.

“You're studying literary creation at the university, right? Did that help much with this article? ”

“Well, the first time I used bank trees was in high school. I think it's going to have more impact on what we write in the future. ”

Song's editor nods. And then the next question was:

“You're a coincidence with a writer. ”

The name came up by chance. The chalkboard nods.

“Yes.”

“He's also the lead author of our publisher. You also participated in the event. What do you think of accidental writers? ”

I knew this question would come out. It reminded me of Fishing Ground Owner's Day. I met a journalist while watching the stage. They asked themselves when they left by accident. It was all about coincidence. I realized at that time that the event itself was a coincidence. And I realized at the same time. Whether you like it or not you get noticed when you mention the name coincidence. Newcomers need attention.

“Coincidence is a strong writer. When I had a dream about a writer, he was already a writer. He was never a negligible writer. ”

“Did you have a conversation with the writer by any chance? ”

“Yes, I've shared a lot. ”

“Don't you want to be as popular as a writer by accident? ”

“I do.”

There were so many. I want many people to read their own articles. Song waited for the following statement:

“It's over.”

It will be your choice. I didn't want to talk about getting to know him. I can't afford him yet. It was the first feeling I had when I was friends with coincidence. All I wanted to do was be a professional. The new impression was the final goal. I thought it would be a coincidence and a rival. But not yet. Not yet. Not bad, I saw Nam-Kyung staring at himself behind the Song editor asking questions. Song's editor asked a question.

“It's the first consensus since the writer. How was it?”

“I'm glad. I've read the review, but I feel uneasy that there's still a lot to go around." ”

“You even posted your name in real time right after you got onstage. People were happy with the possibilities of a scriptwriter. How did you feel then? ”

“The article I prepared was actually my thesis. I was actually being bullied. I know the feeling of struggling to get away from the isolation or the isolation. When I was writing down my senses, I had never seen anything like it. That's comforting.”

“I've heard a lot about you in my reviews. ”

“I'm sorry.”

Song's editor smiled a little. The moment he thought he was out of the question about coincidence, he reappeared. Song asked as if he was checking in late.

“Is this the first time you saw the writer at the event? ”

“I had never met a writer before. ”

In the middle of the answer, Song's editor tilted his head and added,

“Coincidental writing was really impressive. I'd like to stand next to him as soon as possible. It was a valuable experience to get to know yourself. ”

The scroll clearly realizes what it lacks. And I knew I had to write a little bit more to fill it in. Finished the interview by asking her aspirations. I took a few moments to answer.

“I want to be a writer who can handle everything. ”

I want to stand in a position where I don't use him by chance and say he's a friend. That concluded the interview at the stand-in. The gatherers spread widely. Nam-Kyung took the phone to his ear and went out.

“I think the interview will go well. ”

Song editor approaches. I was having a conversation, and after a new call, I approached this side of Nam-Kyung. I didn't look suspicious.

“Is something wrong? ”

Song's editor asked him first. His gaze was towards him.

“Writer.”

“Yes.”

He scratched his forehead and said.

“You've known the writer since high school, right? ”

The people who were tidying up around you all looked at this place together. Specifically, the Song editor's expression was strange. How does he know? The eyes reflexively turn to the phone he's holding. Nam-Kyung said.

“I've got a story. ”

Accidental Note (1) End

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