Great Novelist

Accidental Note (5)

When the novel is over, I miss the story. When you open the bookshelf, you can meet again, but your breasts become tightened like a person who is separated. In a sense, not being able to see a new story was like a breakup. I want to meet more people. I want to imagine. I want to transfer. I want to see more of her story. She seems to have given Alexandria a lot of love. When I put Alexandria in my mouth, I was delighted as if I were dealing with a friend who had been separated before.

“I especially want to ask you about Alexandria. I think he's in love with her. Does Alexandria graduate from school? Will I get a job? ”

People wanted to hear her questions. Alexandria spent a year in school in a novel. Then what happened next? He thought for a moment and opened his mouth.

“Probably broke up with my classmates last year and made new friends. She's going to want something new, and she's going to move on to achieve it. ”

“How long do you live? ”

The questioner grabs the microphone and asks again. She seems keen on the lifespan of Alexandria. There was a mix of worry.

“I'd love to hear it. What do you think happens when you create a person? ”

The facilitator was interested. It's not like I haven't thought about when she might die. People die someday. The characters in the novels were the same. The person you meet dies someday. When we meet, she corrects, but maybe not the next time. He looked at her and said frankly.

“I don't know about that. ”

“He's a writer, don't you know? ”

Behind the questioner's inquiry, it is clear that you determine her lifespan as well, and that you are no more than a god. Unfortunately, he was not a god. We don't know exactly when she's going to die. I don't see the end of the moment I make her. In one corner of my mind, I hope to live forever, and in fact, I make it so. It was an act God would never do.

“All I know is that I feel like she's going to die. When she senses death, I write it down. I literally have a hunch, so I don't really know. ”

When she appeals, she listens.

“Can't you write the next story, too? ”

A round of applause erupted from the aggressive words. People wanted to read more about Alexandria.

“I don't know.”

When the answer was unclear, Pyeongjin said.

“The writer will use it if he wants to. ”

“Haha, that's right. ”

Then someone shouted in the audience.

“The language of God! ”

“Yes?”

As the facilitator asked again, I heard a loud noise.

“The Language Series of God! ”

“Oh, the language of God. ”

“Yes!”

The facilitator's eyes turn this way. When the word "the language of God" came out, people's gaze intensified. The language of God was an epic story that could not be missed when discussing the author of coincidence. It's the longest, biggest, biggest story.

“The most popular book is the language of God. That's a lot of people to look forward to, don't you think? Can you hear the good news? ”

I saw people's expectations. He was embarrassed. He couldn't answer clearly because he didn't have anything planned. I had to give the same answer again.

“· · · · · · Well. ”

A horse burst out from everywhere. The facilitator was comfortable with the atmosphere and urged an answer.

“Can't you be more specific? I think the whole world is probably paying attention right now. ”

“I have to be discreet. ”

“Just mention it a little bit. Have you thought about it? If you write the next story in the language of God, you want to go in this direction. ”

“Oh, there is. ”

“What is it?”

There was definitely a part of the story about God's language that I wanted to solve in more detail. It's a blurry story that hasn't even been laid up yet. The camera catches itself.

“I want to write stories about the past, not the future. ”

Four protagonists in the language of God. Their work is done. It wouldn't be a bad idea to take the same people on a new journey, but I wanted to write down the history of the culture they had seen and felt. It's a little more complicated and blurry before it becomes the current language. It is the transition period. I wanted to draw the time when language disappeared the most and was born again.

“Is there also talk of myth? A traitor.”

Pyeongjin said, I was also familiar with the story of the language of God. It was a myth that was the most central aspect of the past that emerged from the language of God. It's a myth that goes back a long time.

“Maybe, maybe not. ”

You hear a small sigh. But I couldn't help it. There's really nothing set in motion. The facilitator expressed his regrets with a clenched fist.

“Gentlemen, I have seen hope today. Right? Let's wait. ”

I heard a resounding answer. Stories that share the language of God and the worldview. I've moved my head a little, but I don't feel like doing this.

“So who's next? ”

“Yes.”

I got up from my seat after handing over the microphone. He had thick glasses on his small size.

“I love the trail of filmed birds. You recently went to a fan sign for a silent actor. Do you still get along with the actors in that movie? ”

“Something like that happened. ”

“Well said. There are a lot of people who are curious about this.”

Frequently asked questions about bird trail movies The film itself was highly acclaimed because it had a large audience at the time. That's what original readers say when they acknowledge movies. He thought for a moment and opened his mouth.

“Actually, we don't see each other that often. When the film was made, I didn't have to show up. So there were very few physical encounters. ”

Then I had to hide my face. I didn't want to be seen as a coincidence.

“I didn't want to get involved in filmmaking. I just wanted to enjoy a movie that was made from the standpoint of an ordinary audience. So it's actually no different from you. I'm a fan too.”

“Have you been in touch? ”

“Occasionally.”

“You really didn't know that Silent Journey would come from the fan sign? ”

“Yes, I was surprised then. ”

He answered a few more questions and sincerely thereafter.

“Do you think a scriptwriter is a rival? ”

It was a question asked by the last person. He looked at the scroll sitting next to him for a moment and said,

“I used to grow green beans at school. He's like the green bean. ”

The eyebrows of the scroll flicker. He did not care to speak.

“If you plant it, you can see it all day, but it's just dirt, and then when you wake up, the leaves come up. The next day the stem comes up, and the next day the main leaf comes out. If you count the dates, it'll take less than a week. ”

Given the strength, it seems like the roots will soon descend deep into the house and grow high in the sky.

“I've never seen a plant walk backwards. That's what a scriptwriter writes about. So I always have to care. ”

A small admiration flowed from the mouth of the flat. The facilitator opened his eyes wide and asked the scribe.

“Coincidentally, the writer speaks very highly of you. ”

“I knew coincidence was holding me back. ”

Admiration has turned to reality. The inscription said boldly.

“I will try to overcome the burden of this fellow. ”

A round of applause erupts as the corner closes. The title of the Great Reading Festival has flowed to the topic of recent reading.

“Have you enjoyed reading any books lately? ”

First, the scroll replied.

“I like to drive a book by a writer. Recently, while reading the writer's cubicle, I plugged it in. ”

The facilitator told me that he had introduced the author's work on the broadcast.

“Have you ever met a writer in your book? ”

“No.”

“You happen to have a friend, don't you? You wrote a book with him. ”

He nods at his question.

“Yes, I do. ”

The facilitator asked me to introduce him. That wasn't so bad either. Flats bite me when I say yes.

“Have you read anything impressive lately? ”

“The full moon.”

It pops right out. The eyes of the flatland glow. He seemed pleased with his answers.

“It was a piece that allowed me to reconfirm the skills of Im Hyun-do's writer. It's popular with the younger generation. Coincidentally, you've read quite a bit of fun, haven't you? ”

“If only it was fun. ”

I was so lost in my writing that I had to go backwards.

“Do you see Writer Lim Hyun often? ”

The facilitator wanted to know his/her relationship with Hyundai. But we didn't have anything to talk about in this position. The facilitator shakes his head but insists. Trying to change the horse, I think of one person.

“More than that, there's one novel that I'm looking forward to most these days. ”

“Oh, I see. What is it?”

The facilitator said he was reluctant. That was enough.

“Did you hear about the writer Yoo Geun-woo? ”

“Uh, do you book this time? If you're a writer, you're a member of the same club. ”

“Yes.”

They briefly mentioned the writer Yoon Geun-woo and passed by. A student of a white paper writer, a cannibal-themed novel, and a writer who showed stories at the end and beginning.

“I noticed last week that you announced the publication date. ”

There was no response in the audience. You nod in a small, flat motion.

“I've heard it before, and it's a really interesting story. I'm going straight to the publishing job. ”

“There is a slight slash in the writings of the writer in his youth. ”

“That depression is good. because the anxiety of a working writer shines in the work. It's about fascism and nationalism. It's pathetic, but it's not beaten. It's fragile, but it's not beaten. He's shy, he's bigoted, he's a middle-aged writer who jumps into regret with his own feet. That's how you want to read people's stories. I read and watch what the writer has written. ”

“You read a lot, too, don't you? ”

“Yes.”

After that, there was a little bit more talk about friendship. It is because the Bible says that they have read his writings.

“Then it's time to end this unfortunately. Let me close with one last question. ”

The facilitator took his eyes off the progress chart and asked.

“What writer would you like your readers to remember in the future? ”

The camera caught itself. Your face is closed up, shining even as your eyes move. I consciously pulled the tip of my lip.

“Let's try not to forget. ”

“Oh, how could I forget your name? ”

The sound of nudity grows distant around you. Some time later, the question was passed to the scrapbook, and he repeated what he said in the interview. The host's final greeting was recorded.

“What's the response? ”

In the question of the scroll, he confidently said.

“Pretty good. ”

Accidental Note (5) End

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